Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

As a canine now, even a relatively powerful canine, Yaye's fear of Kai is still deep-rooted. As soon as I heard his name, I reflexively ran away.

However, before his claws could even grasp the ground, his legs immediately went limp and he fell directly to the ground.

Sakumo: He's even fainted. What do you have to be afraid of?

fainted

Ba Ye looked back and saw a naked, muscular man lying face down motionless.

Upon seeing this situation, he decisively released the three wolves from their combined state.

"What about that, Sakumo?" Yayoi smiled like a flower while hugging Wuha beside him, "You see, we are both too young, so I have to rely on you to carry Kai~"

Sakumo:

"Okay, but then you have to go back by yourself."

Baye and Wuha wanted to go back by themselves, so they immediately nodded desperately.

Sakumo was speechless, turned around, walked over, picked up the unconscious Kai, and disappeared in an instant.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the ground is covered with broken branches and fallen leaves.

Orochimaru escaped, and Sakumo had taken Kai away, leaving only the cold night wind blowing through the spiral passage in the forest, causing strange "whooshing" sounds one after another.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so Baye rested for a while, then waved to Wuha and picked him up.

"We've been walking for five days, let's quickly get into the fairy form."

Wuha didn't reply. He suddenly struggled violently and barked at the north.

"Uhhhhhhhhh"

It's not like he's in a combined state. Who knows what he's going crazy about. He was about to put Goha down and let him go crazy, when a circle of ANBU ninjas wearing masks suddenly appeared around him.

"Chief of the Eight Nights, why are you here? What just happened here?"

Seeing that there were so many people, Wuha immediately became obedient and huddled in Baye's arms, not daring to move. Ba Ye was so angry that he almost threw him out.

"It's so late and everyone is still awake."

The ANBU were silent, and a few pairs of dark eyes looked at Ba Ye, full of oppression.

"Hehe." This was a bit embarrassing. Yashimi laughed twice, but soon he couldn't stop laughing anymore. He coughed and said, "What about that? Why don't we go find the Sandaime. As for this matter, I'm afraid you are not of a sufficient level."

ANBU: ""

Fortunately, the old leader was diligent and caring for the people, and he got up early to look at the crystal ball. As soon as Yashiro was brought to the Hokage's office, he was allowed to leave without saying a few words.

After walking out of the Hokage Building, Yayoi saw the thick ink-like night, and immediately turned to the ANBU guarding the door beside him and said, "Well, you are sending Buddha to the west, why don't you send us home."

ANBU: ""

Of course, the ANBU guarding the gate could not leave their post without permission. In the end, Hiruzen Sarutobi spoke and asked an ANBU who was on duty to change patrols to send him and Goha back.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, everything on both sides of the long street was silent. Even the light footsteps of the ANBU as they left could be clearly heard.

The people around were all in disbelief. It was obvious that a war had just occurred here not long ago, but no one dared to get up and make a fuss.

In this quiet street, the brightly lit Yatsuya Mansion looks particularly conspicuous.

The door was unlocked, so Baye pushed the door open and entered, but saw no one on the first floor.

"Really, I don't even know how to turn off the lights."

The corridor on the second floor has been restored to cleanliness, but there is still no one around. Ba Ye vaguely seemed to hear singing coming from the children's bedroom. He immediately went over to open a crack and saw that it was Mao Changji who was coaxing the children to sleep.

A shaft of light shined through the crack in the door, and several children suddenly whimpered. Mao Changji quickly turned around and was surprised to see that it was Ba Ye who had returned. But then she pouted and raised her index finger "Shh".

Baye nodded, closed the door, and tiptoed forward. Behind him, soft singing sounded again, as if it was a farewell, but with joy.

When will you find someone to teach Mao Changji some new songs? It’s not a problem to sing Jasmine all the time. It’s easy to get tired of aesthetics.