A convenience store opened in Naruto

Chapter 398 Kakuzu's Heartbeat

The matter between Broly and Kale was considered accomplished. They were happily chatting with each other, mostly Kale talking and Broly agreeing. Ye Feng retired with his mission accomplished and returned to the dining table.

Sanji, who was serving tea and water, was drafted in to serve as a soldier, as No.1 was too busy to handle the job alone.

"Won't you create more shadow clones?"

When Sanji asked his question in confusion, Number One looked at him as an idiot.

"Whose stall is this?" Number One's movements were much faster than Sanji's. His competition was over, and his authority was back. He stood there without moving at all, but his arm was stretched out more than ten meters away. "I was a contestant before, and now I'm a referee. Do you believe me and I will rule that your stall is unhygienic?"

The ability from Luffy is sometimes quite useful. When Sanji saw No. 1 doing this, he couldn't help but slap his forehead, thinking that he had been running around with a brush before.

He was also an employee of the store and could also use leverage. After Ye Feng's consent, Sanji simply stood still. When he wanted to take something, he would just extend his arm to get it. Even if he had to check the timing of each part, he would only move his upper body, as if he was made of rubber, and his body was stretched to more than ten meters away.

"You referees are only responsible for the things on the field. When did you also take charge of the food court?"

Sanji held a cigarette in his mouth, not worrying that the ash would fall onto the food. An energy bubble wrapped around the entire cigarette. The small gap was used to provide oxygen for the cigarette to burn, and the ash would only fall directly into the energy bubble.

"I can manage it if I want to!" As the number one person under the three, he has the right to say this in terms of authority. "Divide the work. You are in charge of Beerus' table, and I'll be in charge of the uncle's table!"

"Okay!" Sanji was happy with this. He was scared by the way the Saiyans ate. Although Luffy also ate in an ugly way and often accidentally swallowed their spare food Chopper, Luffy would feel full. Goku and others at the stall next door were like bottomless pits that could never be filled. They never stopped eating since they sat down.

He saw that Luffy, who "abandoned" him, was originally planning to compete with Goku and others to see who ate more, but after one round he admitted defeat.

Luffy just relies on the advantage of his mouth being able to expand and swallowing extremely quickly. In fact, his appetite is not that big, at least not compared to Goku and others, let alone other warriors in the Dragon Ball world.

It seems that the people here have a proportional appetite and food intake. The stronger they are, the more they eat!

"Eh? That's not right!"

Sanji suddenly thought that the God of Destruction was much stronger than the demi-humans, not to mention that there were several angels at that table. Isn't this the end? Working for a whole day wouldn't satisfy several people!

"Let's switch!"

"Are you sure?" Number One smiled, "You know, there are two little ancestors at my table. If they get sick after eating your food, wow, who in your class will be dragged onto the stage and beaten up?"

Sanji frowned deeply: "Didn't you say that this is not allowed?"

Number One pointed at Boruto who was busy spinning around at the stall next to him and said, "Go ask him if he believes it. Why do you think he doesn't dare to go anywhere else?"

Boruto, who was pointed at by him, suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if a cool breeze had penetrated into the collar from behind him, making him so cold that he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Sanji also shrank back. Boruto was so miserable. He was obviously very powerful. If he went to their place, he could sweep the whole world. But the people he met were all stronger than him.

"They were eliminated early and didn't even dare to watch the competition, but you still walked around on the stage in their appearance. It's miserable, so miserable. You even borrowed Tao Lama and now you haven't even come out of the bathroom!"

"I didn't say that, is it that serious?"

"You don't understand. Let me give you an example. Is there anyone you don't like?" Number One cut the grilled squid into pieces of different sizes.

The slightly smaller ones are reserved for the ladies to taste. They have to behave elegantly and cannot be as unrestrained as Goku and others. The large ones are undoubtedly for Broly and others. If they are asked to eat the small ones, they may even eat the table while eating.

The youngest ones are Xiao Bula and Xiao Xiaofang. The former can play with the squid slices, otherwise if others have food but he has none, the little guy will be unhappy.

Xiao Xiaofang is a little over one year old and can already eat normal food. Let her chew on it for fun. She just drank milk powder and probably she is not very hungry.

The energy turned into a tray, filled with squid slices of different sizes, and flew accurately in front of everyone. The knives, forks and chopsticks used for cutting were also placed on the energy tray.

'I've learned another trick!'

Sanji nodded secretly and felt even more sympathetic towards Boruto. Look, not only can he be defeated in strength, but he can't be defeated in brainpower either. This side has contactless operation, while the other side still needs a trailer.

Not to mention that Boruto's eyes lit up when he saw No. 1's action, and he felt like he was crying because of his own stupidity, let's talk about Sanji, who continued what No. 1 said.

"That green algae-haired guy, Zoro, I've been annoyed with him for a long time!" Sanji said viciously, "And Chopper, and Luffy, they can all bathe with beautiful women, but I can't. They are discriminating and excluding me!"

"Come on!" Number One was speechless. "I'm talking to you about something serious, and you're playing abstract games with me?"

Among those named by Sanji, who is not a person with a simple mind?

When they see Nami and others taking a bath, they don't have any distracting thoughts. If Sanji didn't wear glasses, even a blind person could see the "color" in his eyes.

"Don't think that because I don't have much contact with you, I don't know who you are. You and the people at that table over there must have something in common!"

The ones named by Number One were the small circle formed by Master Roshi and others. They seemed to be eating, but in fact their eyes hidden under the sunglasses never stopped moving. Their attention was not on the food at all, and the blood from their noses was more than the soup in the bowl.

"They are in trouble!" Sanji laughed. He had also touched that place when he ran away just now. He didn't dare to stay. He could feel the gazes of others just by passing by. "I guess the people who will be dragged onto the stage this time will not be just one person, but a group of people!"

There are relatively few female contestants, but those who dare to compete in the official group are all capable of taking on Master Roshi and his group alone.

Among them, only Master Roshi is slightly stronger, while Oolong with two big ears can be basically ignored.

With such limited strength, you still dare to look at others with lustful eyes. That's no different from seeking death.

Goku and others might not attack Master Roshi and others out of nostalgia for the old times, but the contestants from other universes do not have such concerns.

Anyway, no one will die on the stage, so they can do whatever they want.

On the other side, in the convenience store bathroom, the awkward atmosphere finally eased. After the fusion time was up, when they separated, perhaps the side effects were shared equally, and the fused Feiduan and others walked out of the bathroom first.

They supported each other, their legs and feet trembling, and sat on the sofa brought by Beerus and Champa.

"No, I need to relax!" Hidan, one of the best in the ninja world, massaged his legs, trying to relieve the numbness in his legs. "I don't know why Saitama likes this feeling?"

"I know a little bit," Tao Lama came out a little earlier than them, but just happened to hear Feiduan's question. He held the wall with one hand and covered his stomach with the other hand. He stood at the door of the toilet and let out a long sigh. "I heard Naruto say that after he was hit, he gave suggestions to the boss and asked him to improve the side effects. It seems that Saitama ate the improved version, and we should be eating the same!"

"Feel it carefully, do you feel that your whole body is transparent?"

"Isn't your whole body clear? You've defecated it all. If you defecate again, you'll bleed!" Hidan, who is one of the best in the ninja world, has no ill feelings towards Toraman, and to be honest, the others don't have much either, otherwise Toraman would have died long ago and would not have been left in Boruto's body at all.

"Idiot, he's talking about other aspects!" Nagato of the ninja world has the Rinnegan, and he has a better understanding of the human body. After all, he had played with puppets for a while before. When he was in the toilet, he felt that with each rush of water, the impurities in the body became less.

The most intuitive feeling it brought him was like arriving in the Dragon Ball world for the first time, and even breathing would bring him progress.

Of course, he also knew that this was his own illusion, but if nothing unexpected happened, his future practice would be smoother and more efficient.

Hidan, who was ranked number one in the Ninja World, closed his eyes and felt it carefully. His physical condition was relatively bad. He had never used a convenience store to repair his body. It was all thanks to the Hundred Healings Regeneration Technique that he practiced. He got rid of the inconvenience of having to sew up broken limbs with needle and thread in the past.

But because he had to undergo stitches too many times before, and Kakuzu was not a very careful person, it was impossible for him to disinfect his severed limbs before stitching them back to his body, so it was inevitable that they would be contaminated with some impurities or something.

Although he had used the Hundred Healing Regeneration Technique to perform a major blood transfusion in his body, the impurities had already penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and he could not recover by the Hundred Healing Regeneration Technique alone.

Now those impurities seemed to have disappeared, and his body was as clean as that of a newborn baby.

"Oh, junior, you should have told me about this effect earlier!" Hidan slapped his thigh, lamenting that he ate it too late. If he had eaten it earlier, maybe his strength would have doubled in the past few years. "That guy Saitama is the same. He knew about this effect but didn't tell me. It's a pity that half of my bowl of noodles was eaten by No. 1!"

Kakuzu was also very happy. His body was in worse condition than Hidan's. At least Hidan's limbs were still his own, but because he had practiced forbidden techniques in the past, his heart was not even his own and had been contaminated by the aura of countless people.

If all these auras disappear, the heart will be like its original self, full of youthful vitality.

"Maybe he himself can't explain it clearly!" Saitama gave Nagato the impression that he was dull and slow. He hadn't seen Saitama fight yet, so he didn't know if Saitama would be like this when fighting. "Do you remember that guy, Konohamaru from Shinobi II, who said that when Naruto taught him the Rasengan, he only said eight words..."

"I know!" Hidan, the second-best ninja in the Ninja Realm, also learned what happened during his death through the memory of his other self. He couldn't help laughing and said, "It's a good thing that Konohamaru learned 'bang bang bang'. I can't understand these eight words!"

After recovering from the shock, Yahiko slowly stood up with the help of the sofa: "You guys can chat here. I feel sick just by looking at the toilet. I'm going to take a shower. Hidan, please contact the boss and see if we can change the environment of the bathroom. I want to take a bath!"

"Good idea!" If Yahiko hadn't said it, Hidan wouldn't have thought of taking a bath.

He quickly took out his cell phone and typed away. Almost the next second after he sent the message, he received a reply.

"How to say?"

"Look for yourself!" Feidan handed the phone to Yahiko.

Yahiko looked over and said dissatisfiedly: "How can I read the voice?"

"Look at the transcription below!"

Below the short voice was the text that Feidan had already converted, but Feidan couldn't understand it: "Who among you has been to school? Can you help me see what it means?"

He knew some simple characters and had no problem writing in daily life. He had drawn many formations when offering sacrifices to the evil god before. As an ambitious believer, how could he not improve the formations in the hope of achieving higher transmission efficiency?

During this period, he taught himself some things, but if it comes to cultural level, Naruto can crush him.

"Don't look at me, I haven't even been to school, everything was taught by Master Jiraiya!" Yahiko, the second-ranked Ninja in the Ninja World, spread his hands.

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