Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

Not long after delivering the anus to Kakashi, Yashiro took the initiative to leave. The hospital won't care about his lunch, and he also has to go home and change clothes.

From Konoha Hospital to Center Street, it was only about one or two kilometers, and it took eight nights to walk for about ten minutes. However, if you want to pass the last hundred meters, you really have to fly into the sky and escape.

Crowds of people, crowds of people, and buzzing voices

No matter how you describe it, it’s just that there are so many people that the entire street can barely fit in.

Judging from the appearance of these people, they should not be ninjas, but the target is obviously their own home. Yayoi was really anxious now. He thought to himself that the announcement of the Third Generation was not fully in place. Why are there so many civilians working as spiritual mediums? This is over, and their feet are going to be scratched. How can we do public relations?

How come you never worked as a crisis public relations lecturer in your previous life? You only know how little work experience you have when you really need to use it.

There's no point in being anxious here, you still have to get back home first. But the road in front of us is difficult to move forward, and the anxious one in Baye has become wise in his haste.

Red monster, I remember you seemed to have flown before, right?

You two, stop making trouble. Why are you making trouble now?

Red monster, give me the magic of escaping the flying wild boar quickly.

Hey, you're asking for a lot.

Okay, okay, let’s call it the Art of Demon Escape and High Ambition.

How about a high-end atmosphere that makes it look classy?

What a waste of my feelings, what use do you have?

Regardless of the red monster who was so aggrieved that he could not speak, Yaye really regretted it now. Why did he stay and chat with Kakashi just now? The group of ninjas in front might have gone here. If he had just Follow them, maybe you can get a ride now

Oh, I'm so sad

"Hey, isn't this Lord Yaye?"

"Really, it's really Yatsuya-sama"

"Master Yaye, let me treat my old cold leg first. It's been ten years."

“Treat me first, treat me first, I won’t be able to survive if I don’t rescue me.”

""

The crowd was huge, and the villagers who couldn't squeeze in at the back all aimed at Ba Ye, scrambling to be the first to shout.

But Baye didn't know what they were shouting at all. He just felt that it was time for him to use the Ghost Thread Winding Technique. Recently, this chakra has grown a bit fast, and he can use it completely twice in one day.

"Get out of the way"

In the middle of the crowd, a fat man in rich clothes gave an order, and suddenly the whole street was filled with anger. However, he was not worried at all. Naturally, seven or eight burly men surrounded him, protecting him little by little until he was in front of Ba Ye.

"Sir Yayoi, please don't be like these rough guys."

Baye looked up and down this short, fat man with mung bean eyes, and said to himself, I really can't see how delicate you are.

"Excuse me"

"Oh haha~ I heard about your deeds, sir, and came here from Duance Street to see your name. This is my business card, please keep it. Here are your clothes."

"It's nothing, I cut it myself."

Lucky Casino

Hibiki Maeda

No. 48, Kuance Street

If you need money please come to me

The casino also operates loan sharks, and he is indeed a rich man

After taking the business card, Baye looked at the short fat man with a different look. Just now it was just unfamiliarity, now it is disgust.

Maeda Hibiki didn't care about the change in Yashiro's eyes. He waved his fat hand and shouted at the thugs: "Guard me and Yashiro-sama to the front."

"Ouch" xn.

three minutes later

"I said, Fatty, can you stop jumping on me?"

"Haha, oh, accident, this is all an accident, haha."

What kind of casino gold medal thug was completely vulnerable in front of the vast sea of ​​​​people? He was trapped in the middle for eight nights, surrounded by either tough muscular men or greasy middle-aged fat uncles. He was in a very bad mood.

Just when he couldn't help but use Demon Escape, the crowd in front suddenly