Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

Life is precious, what is more valuable?

Snake-Eyed Apricot Tree can’t remember—is there anything more important in this world than staying alive?

He sat quietly in a corner of the room, as quiet as a chicken.

What Chunin Exam?

What a wish!

Is this the time to be thinking about this kind of thing?

Snake Eye Anshu considers himself to be quite sensitive. Whether it is regarding aura or the smell of "power", he is confident that he is not inferior to ordinary perception-type ninjas.

Especially when facing the Lord Snake God, this Lord God who has been active in his life since before he was born.

As long as it shows up, there will be traces.

And the ability to sense this trace and feel something about it is the genius of the Snake-Eyed Apricot Tree.

Shemu Xingshu is not bragging. Although he is not a first-rate genius, he is definitely between second-rate and third-rate!

At that moment just now, he clearly saw something that should never be seen.

The blond boy had just poked his head out, and before he could fully understand that he had not survived a disaster in a narrow sense, he was hit hard on the head.

If, that is to say, if...if he was not mistaken...

The one who was just thrown down by Hyuga Neji should be the wise and mighty Snake God, right?

In other words, before Lord Snake God decides whether to keep me, he has to ask Hyuga Neji's opinion first?

Or...

Can Lord Snake God be discarded like this?

"What are you looking at?"

Hyuga Neji was quickly stuffed back into the quilt by Gaara, leaving only his head exposed to observe the outside world.

"What... nothing..."

"What are your orders?"

The believers' voices were trembling, and it was hard to imagine what kind of monster they had just seen.

That’s right, there is absolutely no such person, that is Lord Snake God!

The aura was stronger than any other oracle. Even if someone said that this was the true form of the Serpent God, Snake-Eyed Apricot Tree would not find it strange.

But... just now, such a Snake God was thrown away by Hyuga Neji like a dirty thing?

Moreover, the Lord Snake God neither climbed up nor showed any means of revenge - this was really not like the usual behavior of a god.

People in high positions and with great power often have their own ridiculously high bottom line.

There is nothing that can be done about it, because everything around him is so indulgent.

Even if it is forced to be indulged, it will become a breeding ground for bacteria.

"Tomorrow is the Chunin Exam, hahahahaha..."

It’s a good thing that I didn’t completely disobey Hyuga Neji.

This seems to make sense as to why Lord Snake God has not appeared yet.

Sorry, Lord Snake God... This is not a question of faith...

But the question is whether the snake god is worthy of belief.

I am so happy that I can still breathe now!

Hyuga Neji's eyelids twitched. He glanced at Gaara who had resumed his original action beside him, then stared at Snake-Eyed Apricot Tree for a while. Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have thrown out something dirty in his mind just now.

Most likely he was frightened.

Compared to this...

He closed his eyes again, unwilling to spare any energy to think.

My head hurts...

"Shut up."

The snake-eyed apricot tree once again returned to its "chicken" state, and even its breathing became light.

The survival instinct is at work.

No matter what time, the one who survives is the winner, right?

There was a sense of tearing in Neji's command, and one could also sense the displeasure of the owner of the voice.

Gaara's movements were also quiet, for fear of disturbing the person on the bed.

He tiptoed and turned into a cluster of sand and dust, then floated out of the room through the window gap, leaving only the Sand Eye floating in the air, staring motionlessly at the Snake-Eye Apricot Tree.

Lord Gaara, even if you are not keeping an eye on me, I would not dare to act rashly.

Isn't it said that you can't judge a person by his appearance? Why do you think this person needs protection?

Oh yes, weapons of destruction must of course be protected.

Although Snake Eye Anshu is unsure of the extent of Neji's power, it is always right to maintain the same attitude as the Snake God.

But... Lord Gaara, could you please not leave me here alone? I'm afraid that if I die, no one will come to collect my body.

If he was really killed by Hyuga Neji out of spite, Gaara would also dislike the stench of his corpse after it rotted and take it out for cremation or burial.

Ugh...

He lowered his head and only dared to glance at the person on the bed out of the corner of his eyes, silently weighing the time he had left.

It’s better not to take part in the Chunin Exam for now - I’ve already given up, and no matter how much I think about it, Hyuga Neji won’t make a fuss about it.

This man's temper seems to be getting worse day by day, and the rumor that his son has gone insane is gradually becoming more and more evident.

A madman can do anything, and it doesn't even matter what the madman wants to do.

There is a saying that living with a king is like living with a tiger. The person around you is much more troublesome than a tiger.

"Don't think about what's there or what's not."

The skin rubbed against the cloth, and the person opposite turned over in annoyance and curled up in a corner of the bed.

His voice revealed impatience, but Snake-Eyed Apricot Tree could hear some tenderness in it.

Is this caring about yourself?

"You think too much."

Could this person have the ability to read minds?

Without even opening his eyes, he knew what he was thinking!

This is not something that can be achieved with a white eye.

Just as Snake-Eye Anshu was waiting for Hyuga Neji to explain to her, the man fell silent again, but his breathing gradually became heavy, as if he was enduring great pain.

"I, I, I... I'm going to find Lady Tsunade..." Why is Gaara so slow! He's been out for quite a while, and he hasn't brought Tsunade here yet.

It was obvious that the woman was temporarily living next door, so it would be very convenient to find someone.

"No need." The woman's powerful voice broke through the air, and the door flew straight out and was caught by an arm made of sand as expected.

The good thing about sliding doors is that they can be installed back right after they fly away.

Gaara was very skilled in his movements, and even left some finer particles on the track as lubrication.

Could it be that this person often flipped over doors before?

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too relaxed, the boy, who was so nervous that he was sweating just now, started to have wild thoughts again.

"I'll come by myself."

Tsunade moved quickly, and when she came she was carrying a small box that still smelled of the morning.

The woman hadn't had time to change her shoes, and wet mud was visible on her black heels - it turned out that she had gone out very early in the morning.

Then it couldn't be blamed on Gaara's slowness. Konoha Village was not big nor small, and if he was to find the person he was looking for within five minutes, only Gaara could connect his vision with the sand.

"Are you having a headache again..." Snake-Eyed Apricot Tree heard the woman sigh and silently moved his knees to make room for her.

His own bedding had long been kicked under the bed - he didn't know which kind-hearted person had stepped forward to make everything look less annoying.

Inside Tsunade's box was an incense burner, which looked to be in excellent condition and must have been a precious item used by "adults".

It was wrapped in purple velvet, and the gold thread stitching was meticulous - if it had been from a hundred years ago, it must have been the favorite of some daimyo.

The cracks in the stove were clean, without a speck of dust, and even the hard-to-care-for material like brass showed no signs of oxidation.

It should be the stove I just got today.

The woman continued to take things out of the box, and this time, what she held between her fingertips was a piece of gray-black unidentified object.

She pinched the tip and lightly pinched it, and fine white ash fell from the object and gathered accurately in the furnace.

Tsunade moved very quickly. With every breath, lavender smoke rose from the gaps in the incense burner, and the groaning boy on the bed gradually calmed down.

He seemed to be asleep, or just fainted.

"It should be fine for now."

Tsunade then took a deep breath and stared at the incense burner she had brought with a serious expression.

Lady Tsunade doesn't look like she's alright.

Snake-eye apricot tree smells its fragrance and makes you feel relaxed physically and mentally.

This is definitely not an ordinary thing. It is probably a rare treasure that ordinary people may not see even once in three lifetimes.

In other words, being able to stay here now is, in a sense, a great fortune for him.

"This incense is only useful now."

"Moreover..."

Tsunade glanced at Gaara and said, "Tomorrow is the third exam of the Chunin Exams."

"Forget about clues. Moonlight Gale may not even be able to breathe."

"He needs to rest."

The "he" here is definitely not Moonlight Gale. The two of them understood each other tacitly, looked at each other, and then simultaneously set their sights on Snake Eye Apricot Tree.

"He won't change his direction, but he won't stand idly by either."