A convenience store opened in Naruto

"Ha~"

Qianshou Feng in the air seemed to have nothing to do, watching his clone and No. 1 fighting back and forth below.

"This time we've broken two precedents at once!"

He touched his chin, sat cross-legged, and nodded his head, his eyes almost closed.

A few days ago he said that he would not need a clone to kill the enemy, but this time he not only has a clone, but also the clone's clone. He really has inherited the original's usual lazy style and would not go up himself if he can avoid it.

It's very enthusiastic to watch the fun, but the viewing angle is not well chosen. The simulated sunlight feels warm on the body. If you can close your eyes and take a nap at this time, it will be a great enjoyment.

"I won't come next time no matter what. It's not as lively as the audience!"

Everyone has different pursuits, and not everyone yearns for powerful strength. After the convenience store connects the various worlds, some people become lazy, thinking that even if there are problems that cannot be solved, they can still call people from other worlds. Even if someone dies, they can still be resurrected. In this case, why should I fight? I can just practice casually every day as long as my strength is enough. In the rest of the time, I can do what I like.

That's what Bulma thought. In addition to learning the Yin Seal and taking time out every day to exercise and use energy to maintain her beauty, her biggest hobby is doing research or just wandering around when she has nothing to do.

The adventure she dreamed of as a child was realized by her when she grew up.

As for Orochimaru in the two worlds, his strength has not improved at all compared to before, but compared with the earth-shaking changes of others, his strength improvement is limited, and he has produced a lot of research results.

If he wasn't afraid that the gap between him and Naruto and the others would grow larger, he wouldn't have agreed to Black Zetsu.

Isn't this just trying to take shortcuts and use talent to make up for hard work?

But there are also some people who work hard because of this. When they see others making progress, they work even harder. After surpassing others, they move on to the next goal. They never stop getting stronger.

Wukong and others are typical representatives of this. They fight with people from other worlds and also with people from their own world. They have to practice sparring every now and then, with melees, round-robin battles, and individual battles taking turns.

and also……

'Don't have any more, if you want to watch, just watch quietly, if you don't want to watch, just go away, your random thoughts are affecting me, don't you know?' The clone couldn't stand it any more. Anyone who has a nagging voice in his head during a battle will not be able to stand it, "If you can't do it, just dismiss me and come down to fight by yourself!"

"I'm just bored!" Qianju Feng felt aggrieved. When Naruto and the others were fighting, he could hide beside and watch. Now that Naruto and the others were also watching the fun, he had nothing to watch.

"Aren't you looking at me now? And, I told you not to think about it, can't you control yourself or what?" The clone was furious, and he just said it, but he was still thinking in his heart.

The two of them have a special clone mode that allows them to directly achieve psychological synchronization, and the other person can also receive the rich inner activities of one individual.

"The battle on your side has no special effects, it's not pretty at all, ha~"

Qianshou Feng yawned, which made his clone underground feel tired. The moment he lost consciousness, he was knocked away by No. 1.

As if he didn't see it, Qianshou Feng said to himself: "Don't be so straightforward. Use some shady tactics. Grab a handful of ash from the ground and throw it into No. 1's eyes. As long as he loses consciousness, you can take advantage of the situation and attack him. Beat him so hard that he can't find his way!"

"Now I am the one who is being beaten to a pulp! If you hadn't been disrupting my thoughts, would I have been beaten so many times by No. 1? I would have dealt with No. 1 long ago!" The clone took No. 1's punch and didn't worry about him breaking him apart. "It's already good enough that I can hold on for so long. Have you found No. 1's hidden trick?"

Talking about suppressing one's own strength and having a fair fight with No. 1 is just superficial talk. The so-called "all is fair in war" is just like that!

Just like No. 1, who said he used his own strength, it was as if he was blind and couldn't see that his body's recovery speed was abnormal.

How could the original Naruto’s recovery ability be so strong, especially without using the Hundred Healings Technique?

It was obvious that he took advantage of the physical fitness of the Otsutsuki clan. If he had relied on his own strength, Number One would have been beaten to pieces by him long ago!

The reason why No. 1 has not been dealt with yet is, firstly, because Feiduan is not ready yet, and secondly, he is worried that No. 1 has a backup plan, just like him now, who is said to be the real body, but is actually a clone of the clone.

The original body was watching the show in the audience, the clone was watching the show in the air, and only his clone's clone was present at the front line of the battlefield.

"There's nothing outside the forest," Qian Shou Feng said with absolute certainty. He looked both above and below the ground, but couldn't find anything unusual. "I suspect he's either hiding in the other half of the forest, or in the body of one of the remaining people. There's nothing on the stands, but the real body just took the opportunity to look for it."

"Where's Boruto?" The clone said as he dealt with Number One, analyzing, "Number One initially targeted Boruto. Is it possible that Boruto was also his backup?"

"That guy has a lot of ideas. I've sent someone to check. You can move the battlefield directly to the remaining half of the forest and try to destroy that forest as well!" Qianju Feng looked outside, and his sight seemed to penetrate the convenience store and directly saw Boruto who was eating happily in the food court.

"Okay, are you sure this half is okay?" You can't be distracted too much during a battle. The clone doesn't know if there is any part of the forest that he intentionally destroyed that has not been completely destroyed.

Number One reads all sorts of random things. From the jokes he tells us, this guy often goes online to chat with others. Netizens have very strong imaginations and all kinds of assumptions can come out of their mouths. Based on this clone, we cannot take Number One lightly. If Orochimaru can develop a life-saving skill, it is impossible for Number One not to be able to do the same.

If he turned into a tree, it is not impossible that he could be "reborn" using branches.

Retracting his gaze, Qianshou Feng widened his eyes, scanned back and forth, looked at one side and then another, nodded and said: "It's okay, the destruction is very clean, there are no plant roots left!"

"Speaking of which..." Qian Shou Feng hesitated, but couldn't help saying, "Who is the "real body" between us? Why do I feel like you are always ordering me around?"

"You have nothing to say, right? Neither of us is the real body, why are you fussing over this?" the clone said unhappily.

Now that he knew this place had been completely destroyed, he had no worries and began to think about how to lead No. 1 to the remaining half of the forest without leaving any traces.

Without getting an answer, Qian Shou Feng felt a little distressed. He was dodging as soon as he got on stage. The fight with Black Zetsu ended before it even started. It was not satisfying at all...

"It's fun, it's so fun!"

In the food court, in front of a small stall, Boruto was sitting leisurely, with the newly-ordered ramen in front of him: "It has to be Uncle Ichiraku's craftsmanship, no one else can make this taste!"

My daughter Acorus went to watch the game since she was not busy. Yile, who was not very interested in the games, just stayed at her stall.

"Haven't you eaten what No. 1 made? I taught him, and his cooking skills are closest to mine. Most people can't taste the difference." Yile still looked amiable. In five years, his appearance had not changed much. He had also seen himself in another world, but that was himself more than ten years later. Now, he has not retired yet, although he has this idea.

Hearing the name of Number One, Boruto shuddered, almost losing his grip on the chopsticks in his hand, and shook his head repeatedly: "I can't hide from him enough!"

He had eaten the food cooked by Number One, but had never eaten the ramen cooked by Number One. Among the three "fathers", he was most afraid of Number One, because Number One really didn't spoil him and always teased him. He had been lectured many times by Minato and the others, but Number One never changed.

The worst time he remembered was when they went to a dinner party in the Ninja World. Many people went that time, almost the same as the first dinner party in the Dragon Ball World.

In his excitement, his dark history was exposed again.

There are two big screens, one side shows Naruto's childhood struggles, and the other side shows various clips of him looking down on his father.

This time no one took action, but Hinata's tearful eyes made his heart feel cold, and No. 1's unbridled laughter made Boruto feel that his future was bleak.

"It's over. This matter cannot be reversed!"

That period was the most difficult time for him. Even his friend Kawaki looked at him with something strange in his eyes.

Later, at another dinner party, he learned that Kawaki adored his father to the point of almost worshipping him as a idol, and he couldn't stand anyone slandering or questioning his father, even his own son.

Also in high spirits, No. 1 produced another video that he suspected was fake, but he had no evidence.

The story in the video takes place in the future. At that time, he was about the same age as he is now. He rebelled against Konoha, and Kawaki became the guardian of Konoha. In order to prevent him from causing damage to the village, Kawaki sealed the people he cared about most, his father and mother, into a special space, under the euphemism of protection!

Although many people felt that his actions were inappropriate, even Naruto himself felt that Kawaki was too extreme, they were still moved by Kawaki.

As a result, his status declined a little bit invisibly.

It's not that he really fell into depravity, but he just felt guilty and couldn't understand why he had a brain seizure and betrayed Konoha.

Anyway, those who were being lectured at the time, including his master Sasuke, said that he took the lead. His grandfather Minato has been away from home frequently since then, running around the world looking for trouble with the Kara organization.

"If you keep daydreaming, the noodles will clump!" Ichiraku knocked on the table to remind Boruto to eat quickly. Seeing Boruto come to his senses, he smiled and said, "Number One is not just targeting you, he is targeting everyone. He even dares to take Boss Ye's money, what else is he afraid of?"

"Let me tell you, when little Naruto went on his first mission, didn't Boss Ye go with him? Didn't you see that during those few days, Number One was like crazy, spending money lavishly? In less than three days, he spent all of little Naruto's and Boss Ye's private money. He ate ramen three times a day at my place for several days in a row. Here, this is the IOU he wrote at that time..."

Yile took out a piece of paper from his pocket. It looked like it was torn from a notebook. It had No. 1's fingerprints and signature on it. It clearly stated how much money No. 1 owed and what would happen if he couldn't pay it back.

"Next time Number One bothers you, take this out and make him pay back!"

Boruto's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to reach out to take it, a hand reached out from the side and took the note first.

"I didn't even know he still owed you money," Qianshou Feng's clone took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the table with a clatter. "I guess he has forgotten about it. I took this money out of his little treasury. I'll pay him back first, and I'll have the upper hand over him so he can always show off in front of me!"

Ichiraku took the money with a smile. He didn't care about the small amount of money. Naruto even had a free meal ticket. "Aren't you in the competition? Why are you out?"

"There are a few idiots on the stage who haven't eaten yet. They must be too hungry to have any strength. Have you placed your order?" Senju Kaede's clone held down Boruto who was about to slip away and raised the bag in his hand. "Here, this is it. And they insisted on ordering what number one made. Tell him what you want to piss him off!"

Boruto was in tears. He was afraid of No. 1 and also of Ye Feng. In fact, Ye Feng was the culprit and the first person to expose his dark history.

"Isn't it said that you can't see the people below the ring from the ring?" Yile was a little confused, "Why is No. 1 angry?"

"They are quite special. Number One eliminated them all at once. They are not satisfied and have to stay on the stage for a while longer," Qianshou Feng's clone seemed helpless. "Considering that they lost unfairly, the original body agreed to their request and also agreed to their request to order food on the stage. That's it. I'm just an errand boy!"

"Ah, you're not an uncle?" Boruto was surprised. "Uncle, don't you use shadow clones? You broke the rule twice in a row?"

"Hey, if there is one, there will be two!" He seemed to remember something and said angrily, "It's still number one. Didn't he just go in to deliver the food? He just delivered it, but he had to tease me, causing my original body to suffer. He couldn't make time, so I came out!"

"Oh!" Boruto didn't doubt it, and he was about to run away, "Uncle, you guys chat slowly, I'll go see if there's anything else delicious!"

"Sit down!" Senju Feng's clone pushed Boruto back, "I see you're fine, can you help me take it? I finally got out, so I'll take a walk for a while!"

"No, I'm one of the eliminated contestants and I can't go on the ring!" Boruto wanted to refuse. If he went on the ring at this time, those people who were still angry would take it out on him.

“It’s okay, I’ll grant you temporary permissions,” without further ado, Senju Kaede’s clone stuffed the packed food in Boruto’s hand, patted the latter on the shoulder, and made a gesture of encouragement, “Go ahead, remember to run faster later. The people eliminated by Number One happen to be the Akatsuki organization that Number One has the most trouble with. Daikoku Zetsu is also here!”

Boruto just felt a black screen in front of his eyes. If No. 1 liked to tease him, Daikoku Zetsu was the one who laughed the loudest beside him.

She would often hold his hand and tell him not to reveal his ambitions without sufficient strength. Then she would start telling him how she had endured and hidden for more than a thousand years, and she would often urge herself to learn to resist.

Who are you rebelling against? My father?

Why should I resist? I have no ambition. I am young, ignorant, and have some cognitive problems. I think you just want to beat my dad, but you can't, so you come to instigate me, right?

Boruto can be almost 100% sure that if he has the slightest bad thought, Black Zetsu will betray him in the blink of an eye.

Boruto was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even know how he got to the door of the convenience store.

Looking at the glass door that was so close to him, Boruto swallowed the saliva that was secreted in his mouth because he was worried about being caught, and took a few deep breaths before he calmed down.

"Momoshiki, remember to move quickly. If I get caught, you won't be able to escape!"

"Where can I run? I can't run away in the first place!" Momoshiki felt hopeless.

Just as the Senju Feng clone at Ichiraku's stall was about to turn around and leave, Ichiraku grabbed his sleeve.

"Boruto's account hasn't been settled yet!"

"Isn't it free?" Qianshou Feng's clone was surprised.

"It's free to use the ingredients provided by the store, but..." Ichiraku spread his hands, "Boruto insisted on eating the ones from the place of origin, and I just came back from our place!"

"Yile, you're going too far. Just because he asked to eat, you agreed?" Qianshou Feng's clone had no money. When Yile loosened his hand, he turned into white smoke and disappeared with a bang, leaving only one sentence echoing in the place.

"I don't have any money, go find the real person!"

Yile smiled, looked around, and after confirming that everything was OK, he knocked on the table and said, "He's gone, you can come out now!"

"Uuuuu~"

"Oh, I forgot!" Ichiraku slapped his forehead, lamenting that he was confused. He quickly bent down, opened the cabinet door, and released Boruto, who had his hands and feet tied.

Boruto, with his hands and feet tied and his mouth sealed, looked at the stars in the sky and tears welled up in his eyes.

Who in my family would understand? I was eating when I was suddenly robbed. Someone impersonated me and the Peach Lama in my body was also borrowed!

"Uncle Ichiraku, what do you think is real in this world?"

Yile took out the money that Qianshou Feng's clone had just given him, pulled out one and rubbed it: "I don't know anything else, I only know that the money he gave me is fake!"

Boruto sat on a stool, picking up some lumpy noodles and stuffing them into his mouth, which tasted like wax. "The IOU you gave to the uncle was also fake!"

He saw with his own eyes that the contents on the note were freshly written and the fingerprints were freshly pressed, but they were made to look old using a technique he couldn't understand, and it was impossible to tell without careful observation.