Rattlesnake and Scorpion

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The target was the black-haired young man, holding a blood-stained hand in his hand, and his injured eyes couldn't cry, and drops of blood fell.While saying sorry for being late or something, he was obviously about to die, and he could no longer be beaten on the ground, and asked, why did he still act so cowardly.

I can still see him before I die.

It's a surprise.

"How did you get hurt like this?" Xie originally wanted to make a closing statement, but was disturbed by Muliang, "Can't you save me some time now?"

The corner of Muliang's mouth twitched twice, he hesitated to speak, and pulled out ten hands from Grandma Chiyo's body, splashing blood all over her body.He, who had always been thick-skinned, now had a face full of horror, as if he saw the world being destroyed.

Red and black are the most amazing color schemes.

Xie felt that he finally made this guy cry one day. It was really rare to see him like this. He thought that Mu Liang, a slippery guy, had never put himself right in his heart.

It turns out that what I like to say is the truth, is that why I cried?

It's nice to have someone willing to cry for themselves.

In this regard, he did not lose to the old woman.

"...Don't kill the old woman." Xie added.

Mu Liang was stunned for a long time.

"Why! She... Chiyo... wants to kill you!"

"I know." Xie paused, and there was no trace of impurity in his clear red eyes, "What's the point of killing, this time it counts as the old woman winning."

Grandma Chiyo and the pink-haired female ninja fell to the ground, fainting and almost dying.Even at this time, Grandma Chiyo did not forget to put one arm on the ninja in a protective gesture.

This scene is really too dazzling, a little disgusting.

"Scorpion of Red Sand, you..." Mu Liang regained his sense of pain, and his right eye throbbed.

"Asshole." Scorpion smiled slightly, it was exactly the same as in memory, a little more desolate.

Mu Liang knew that Scorpion was hopeless, even now he still told him what he had and what he had, but it was only because of the chakra left in his body, the flesh core was dead, once the remaining chakra was used up, this A puppet is a real puppet.

Muliang removed the mechanism of the parents' puppet, put the scorpion down, and hugged her in her arms.

"Being a puppet isn't fun at all." The red-haired boy's voice was still light, without too much emotion, "Fortunately, I didn't have time to make you a puppet, or you would become like me by yourself .”

"What's the use of saying this at a time like this!"

Muliang tightened his fingers and took his only red into his arms.

Xie rested his chin on Muliang's shoulder, tilted his head slightly, leaned against Muliang's head, did not speak again, sighed shallowly, closed his eyes, except for the blade on his body, as if he was asleep average.

"Are you in pain..."

Hearing these words in his ears, it seemed that there was a shallow breath blowing.

If the line is disconnected, it will never be connected again.

"No pain."

This choked sob rippled in the silent world, and disappeared into the sea.

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Grandma Chiyo and Sakura woke up together. They thought they were dead, but they were stabbed over by the red sand scorpion, and then stabbed over by that inexplicable black-haired ninja.It should be a desperate situation where death is inevitable, but at this time, he can still wake up, look around, except for the mess, there is no red sand scorpion, and there is no black hair.

Grandma Chiyo suddenly realized something, and sat slumped on the ground with a gloomy expression, unwilling to get up for a long time.

"Grandma Chiyo?" Sakura tentatively touched the wound on her stomach. The wound was still there, but it was mostly healed.

Someone treated them, the brunette?

Sakura no longer understands the current situation, why the enemy didn't kill her, but gave him treatment instead.Judging by the level of this treatment, it is quite superb, not even inferior to my own master Tsunade...

Grandma Chiyo seemed to be ten years older, and every wrinkle on her face was like a ravine, filled with sorrow and pain that Sakura couldn't understand.The turbid pupils were dull and dull, as if they were resenting themselves, regretting, or crying.

"Sakura..." Granny Chiyo's voice was hoarse, almost disappearing, "I have done many wrong things in my life..."

"Grandma Chiyo..." Sakura helped the old man up, "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes."

"It's good to be young." Chiyo stretched his muscles and bones, and the wound stabbed by Muliang was still there.

It was just an old man, tired and weary from the battle.No matter how active he was before, no matter how much he did not lose to young people, he was still an old man after all.

Mother-in-law Chiyo refused to admit defeat, she did not want to lose to young people, she did not want to lose to her little grandson.

The Scarlet Sand Scorpion also refused to admit defeat, nor did he want to lose to Lonely, nor to the old woman in his mouth.

...This time you count as a win.

Grandma Qiandai suddenly heard this smile, and the face of the little grandson appeared in front of her eyes, and instantly dissipated into a cloud of smoke, turning into a broken puppet in front of her eyes.

Standing up tremblingly, Grandma Chiyo stepped across the gravel with the support of Sakura.

"I'm old."

The author has something to say: I changed the original book into a mess XD

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Try to describe the relationship between Chiyo and Scorpion as much as possible...the two are awkward, competing with each other, and smashing each other.

In the original book, Chiyo took out the white secret skill and claimed to destroy a city, and Scorpion used the red secret technique to claim to destroy a country.

Chiyo remodeled her arm, and Scorpion remodeled her entire body.

It feels like a rivalry.

So the rivalry ended in tragedy...

I feel that what killed Scorpio was not the brutality of the fight, but Chiyo's favoritism towards Sakura.My only relative went to favor a little girl, and then did it to me again and again...

Disagreements between close relatives hurt the most.

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The author doesn't want Kurochiyo, every character in Naruto is very loving QwQ.

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Another chapter XD

☆、Chapter 52

Scorpion had a dream. He dreamed of Grandma Chiyo, Mu Liang, and a pink-haired female ninja whom she had never seen before.

Now that I think about it, he is probably most sorry for Muliang.To pass away like this must have greatly stimulated him.

He was blind in one eye and had blood all over his body.

Knowing that he will be fine, but still feel that this must be very painful.

What kind of feelings does the red sand scorpion have for Amamiya Muliang?

If I asked my former self to answer, it would probably be a kind of possessiveness, like for objects, or for the little goldfish caught at the festival.In short, if you don't keep it by your side, you will feel uneasy, but if you keep it by your side, you can't help but want to get close to him, and want to get more from him.

In the end the little goldfish died.

So he held the little goldfish and asked Grandma Chiyo if the fish could be saved.

Grandma Chiyo shook her head and said.

Scorpion, if you like it, you shouldn't hold it. You have to let it live freely in the water, so that it can live well.

Oh, that's what I like.

However, Scorpio no longer thinks this way when he reaches the rebellious period. His grandmother is already old, and many views are quite old-fashioned.Especially after knowing that Mother-in-law Chiyo is also helping with Muliang's affairs, Xie feels more and more that Grandma Chiyo is different from herself in every way.

In short, it's good to keep Muliang by your side like this.

If you are disobedient, you will be beaten, and if you are not convinced, you will be beaten until you are convinced.We've been getting along like this since we were kids.

Now he will say yes without hesitation.

There is no reason, just liking, the kind of liking for no reason.

The mattress under him was very soft, the pillows were also very fluffy, and the quilt on his body was a bit heavy, but there was a smell of sunshine.There is warmth between breaths, which is very comfortable.I haven't slept well for so many years, and this is the first time I slept so comfortably.

As time passed, the sunlight climbed up the corners of Scorpion's eyes, illuminating his vision.

Scorpion sat up suddenly, and the bed creaked with his movements.

The solid-color bathrobe on his body was almost useless, and with the movement of the scorpion, it opened a large area, exposing his chest and half of his shoulders.Those skins are glaringly white under the sun. There is no puppet mechanism, nor the fleshy core. It is a very ordinary human body.

The room was very small, imitating some rather new architectural design, unlike traditional Japanese rooms.There is a soft carpet on the floor, which looks a bit old.There is a wall clock directly opposite, and the pendulum swings and rattles.

After clicking fifty or sixty times, Xie felt that the sun was too glaring, so he closed his eyes and narrowed his eyes.Eyelashes cast a shadow, covering the pupils shrunk into a dot.

This is a hotel room.

Scorpion lifted the quilt, and the disturbed air flow ran around, passing through his red hair and pouring into his bathrobe.

Stepping on the soft carpet with bare feet, the feeling that the fibers stimulate the nerves is a bit difficult to get used to for a while.Scorpion ignored the touch, and ran to the mirror in a panic.

Silver mirror, bright as new.

In the mirror is a 15-year-old red-haired boy with a delicate face and pale skin.No matter how you look at it, it looks like he was 15 years old, and he looked like before he became a puppet.

I wanted to blink, but the boy in the mirror blinked.

It can be done without the control of the agency.

The annoying fibers under the feet are also very clear to the touch, and the rough fabric of the yukata and the touch of the skin rubbing against the skin are so real.

He becomes human.

Scorpion suddenly noticed some stains on the corner of his bathrobe, and grabbed it.The bloody smell coming from his nostrils allowed him to identify the composition of the stain almost without spending any time.

Only Makoto can do this.

In the dream, Mu Liang's blood-stained appearance broke into Xie's mind.

Where the hell has he gone!

Scorpion clenched his fist unconsciously, and his nails pinched into the flesh, which transmitted to the brain to form a small pain sensation.However, the beating organ, the organ that enthusiastically declares itself to be a human being, is a hundred times more painful than this. It seems that a thorn is stuck in the heart, and it refuses to settle down.

The pendulum clicked seven hundred times.

Except for the blood on the corner of the clothes, there is no trace of Muliang's existence.

There is no trace of the man who made a mess of his room in the past.Even the bathrobe on Scorpion was provided by the hotel.

On the useless side, Muliang always does it so seriously that Jean Scorpion doesn't even find the slightest clue of where he went in the room.

Going down the wooden stairs of the hotel, Xie scooped up the neckline of the bathrobe, glanced around the downstairs, and locked on a person who looked most like a hotel host.

Before the man could open his mouth, the man pouring beans from the bamboo tube started chattering endlessly to himself.

"Guest, you are looking for the black ninja who came with you. He brought a puppet that is exactly the same as the guest, and it was covered in blood. It scared me to death."

Xie really wanted to put a knife on this nonsense entertainer and let him talk about the key points.

"By the way, the black ninja said that if you come to ask the guest where he went, just say that you don't have to worry and everything is fine."

Scorpion knocked on the table beside the waiter.

"So where did he go?"

"He says……"

"I'm asking where he went! Cut the nonsense!"

The waiter was taken aback by the murderous look on Xie's body, and quickly cut off the nonsense, saying that this person never came down after going upstairs, and he paid the fee for ten days, today is just the fifth day.

Everything is so damn good!

An extremely bad guess came to Scorpion's mind.

He is familiar with Muliang's medical skills, and he has also seen the scrolls of the Yugong family that record strange and forbidden techniques.

life for life...

"idiot."

Xie couldn't help cursing, and stepped out of the small hotel regardless of the bewildered expression on the receptionist's face.

Muliang is gone, the world is still running, the sky is blue, and white clouds are hanging high in the sky.The world will not stagnate because of the absence of any one person. Only the red sand scorpion is stopped here by Amamiya Muliang, and the only red sand scorpion is held by Amemiya Muliang.

Scorpio does not feel this is a burden.

The sun was pouring down, scorching everything on the earth.The air in this small place is very good, everyone's eyes are full of simplicity, and pedestrians come and go on the street.

It is so beautiful to be human.

Now he has feelings, can hug, can feel.

However, the object of the hug is no longer there.

The waiter came out chasing Scorpion, holding a stack of tickets in his hand, his clogs rattling on the flat ground, which was quickly drowned out by more rattling sounds from passers-by.

The waiter hooked his back, panting heavily, and handed the stack of tickets to Xie.

"Guest, this is the room fee refunded to you."

Xie took the stack of money and watched the waiter click back to the hotel.

At least to live to see people, to die to see corpses.

The red sand scorpion stepped on his path, which was the path of a human being that he had abandoned when he was 15 years old. He wanted to continue looking for his childhood sweetheart who always ran around disobediently.

Rubbing the palm lines in his hand, Xie traced back to a point of intersection from the chaotic gap.

——"If I defect in the future, will you come and arrest me?"

——"Catch it and beat it to death."

How lucky he was to meet Amamiya Muliang and have a second chance to live.

So this second time, let's live for Muliang.

A red-haired boy in a thin solid-color bathrobe looked very dazzling in the crowd. Many people looked at this boy with weird eyes, and no one dared to talk to this weird boy.His icy expression was too penetrating.

The bounty of Sha Yin's talented puppet master, the Red Sand Scorpion, was revoked, and Fei Liuhu's ferocious face was slashed and pulled off the wall of the money exchange.

In its place was a red-haired boy wearing a hat.

The author has something to say: Hmm... the bento is finished XD

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☆、Chapter 53

What does it feel like to die?

As a dead person, Muliang felt that there was nothing special about it.Maybe there really is such a thing as the world after death, but he doesn't remember anything after waking up, what is the world after death, what is the endless nothingness, and what people die like lights go out, he doesn't remember at all.

He had a car accident, died, and when he arrived at this place, he became a person lying on a sick bed.His whole body was in pain, as if every bone had been broken and reattached, and one eye was wrapped in a thick bandage, and he had completely lost his vision.

My mind was a little dazed, as if the cerebrospinal fluid had been pumped out, and only a shrunken brain was dangling in it.

This place is cold and damp, with a cold test bench under him, and a mess of wires connected to his body.An instrument makes a regular ticking sound, and I don't know what it is measuring. It is very noisy.

There were no lights, but many small figures glowed in the darkness.

A pair of snake eyes glowing bright yellow is very conspicuous, quietly watching Mu Liang lying on the table.

At this time, you should say "you are awake" to ease the atmosphere, and then start the topic to explain why things have become like this.Mu Liang stared at the golden eyes, wanting to wait for the routine to unfold, but the man just looked at him, without saying a word, and occasionally hissed.

"...I'm awake." Muliang felt that he should take the initiative.

"I know." The voice was like a snake, dark, hoarse, and dangerous.

"No, you brought me back to life just to stare at me hissing?" Muliang wanted to get up, but his body was exhausted, and he fell on the test bench with a loud noise.He gasped in pain.

The owner of the golden eyes was obviously very sympathetic, and he deserved the curse.

"No brains as always."

"Uncle, can you be more civilized." Muliang narrowed his eyes.

Orochimaru said civilization, your second uncle. Since he met Muliang, there is no word civilization in his dictionary. However, seeing Muliang's black eyes that became clear after the memory was cleared, I feel that I can't say anything. Then he squinted his eyes with Muliang.

"Can I call you uncle?" Muliang said suddenly.

Orochimaru rubbed Muliang's head, and decisively said no.

"Uncle, what's the situation now."

"I untied your curse seal and revived you with the remaining vitality inside." Orochimaru removed a bunch of instruments on his body for Mu Liang, "You are really an uneasy student, I really regret that I didn't directly Kill you as material."

Mu Liang obediently cooperated with Orochimaru: "You still have something to regret, I feel that uncle, your character design is not like this."

"shut up."

"You are my teacher? My previous taste in apprenticeship was really bad."

Orochimaru pulled out the needle in Muliang's hand, and the thin and out-of-shape hand was densely packed with needle holes, poking all the way along several veins, which was shocking.

"I won't support you, go back to Shayin with your brother."

"Uncle, you are so arrogant."

A snake came out of Orochimaru's sleeve and wrapped around Muliang's neck twice.The snake scales are smooth, wrapping around the neck is cold and cool, which is a bit comfortable.Mu Liang unconsciously rubbed against the snake, and looked at the snake's small round eyes.

The snake spat out the letter and bared its fangs.

"You are too weak now and have no ability to recover, so don't provoke me."

Mu Liang shrugged. Although he didn't remember anything about Orochimaru at all, he just couldn't be afraid of him anyway.Even though his appearance and murderous looks are very dangerous, he is not afraid, and even has a sense of familiarity.

"Uncle, I have lost my memory. I have lost all my memories from birth to now."

But the memory of the previous life is still there.

Orochimaru gave Muliang a contemptuous look: "The seal of memory will be lifted after your body recovers."

"Hey, what kind of memory did you seal?" Muliang poked the snake.

Orochimaru took his own snake to save it from Muliang's provocation. Facts have proved that even if he doesn't remember anything, Muliang still doesn't have the spirit of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao.

"Didn't you always want to live this kind of life, clean and thorough, as you wish."

Then Orochimaru told Muliang to leave, he didn't keep useless people.

Muliang stepped on the ground, and his legs, which had not moved for a long time, could barely support them. His legs softened, and he fell towards the instrument directly in front of him.Just as his head was about to hit the instrument, a force grabbed his collar and lifted Mu Liang up.

Orochimaru felt that the person in his hand was almost weightless, and frowned.

Mu Liang smiled and said thank you.

Orochimaru let go, seeing Muliang trembling twice, he finally stood still, calmed down, and focused on cleaning up Muliang's pile of instruments, returning them to where they should go.Because of Muliang, he wasted a lot of precious time, which is enough for him to do many things.

He pursues eternal life, how can he have a short-lived student.

Muliang was wandering aimlessly outside, passing by many people, some people called him Mr. Sakura, and some people were surprised how there was such a waste of Muliang here, and then they were called Sakura. The adults pressed against the corner and lectured, saying that this is the real body of Sakura-sama.

In short, it looks like Muliang is very familiar here.

Muliang guessed that this should be related to his lost memory. Anyway, he traveled from the car accident to the state of seamless connection of memory when he woke up now. He didn't have much interest in forgetting how much he forgot.

A big snake passing by saw Mu Liang, and threw its tail across Mu Liang's eyes, blocking Mu Liang's way.

"Pooh."

"You are so arrogant as a snake." Muliang was despised by the snake, and an unknown anger rose.

"Do you want to sign a psychic contract with me?" said the snake.

"Humans and beasts don't agree." Muliang rejected the snake flatly, "What is a psychic contract?"

The snake spit out the letter, poohed again, retracted its tail, hissed and cursed an ambiguous sentence, and then went to do its own work.If he can no longer work for Muliang, he will work for Oshemaru-sama, and Oshemaru-sama will also call him Xiaohua.

Muliang scratched his hair, continued to wander, met a female ninja, borrowed a small mirror from her, took a look at himself, and found that he was actually a young man, much older than before, and his hair was also a little Long, messy, and very sloppy.

Wanting to borrow scissors again, the female ninja fumbled for a long time, only to find a shuriken.

"Master Sakura, I only have this..."

Mu Liang praised the young lady for her good legs, could you let him touch her twice, she almost got slapped in the face by the other party.

The female ninja said that she didn't expect you to be such Sakura-sama, and ran away with spring in her eyes.

Muliang always felt that the female ninja was obviously very happy, but why she still wanted to slap herself was really a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart.

"...The first thing you did when you were resurrected was to tease the female ninja?"

A familiar voice interrupted Muliang's speculation about the female ninja's mental state. Muliang followed the reputation and almost thought that there was a mirror on the opposite side, and there was a person who looked exactly like himself standing there. The temperament is different, and he really thinks that this is himself.

"I just strike up a conversation according to the routine." Mu Liang stood up straight, he was quite weak, but he didn't want others to see that he was weak.

"Stupid brother."

"You are my younger brother?" Mu Liang leaned over and poked the man's cheek, "Is this a person at all, Gemini setting?"

Amamiya Toru also didn't want to take care of Muliang's nonsense, after all, it was part of his idea to wash Muliang's memory.After the memory was washed away, Mu Liang became like this, which was expected by him and Orochimaru.

As for the reason for doing this, one is that Orochimaru has been brainwashed a lot, and I think it is convenient, so I made one, and the other is that Toru Amamiya has also been brainwashed a lot, and I think it is better to forget some things. By the way, I also assisted Orochimaru to make one.

Muliang is no longer the bad guy who can't be beaten to death. He can't even recover from the injuries on his body. Relying on Amamiya Toru, he can also heal half of his life given by hanging Orochimaru every day.For such a Muliang to remember the past, to find the red sand scorpion who doesn't know where, sooner or later it will be over.It's better to let him forget and wait until he recovers.

There may be some revenge in it.

Amamiya Toru also dragged Muliang to his room. Muliang is not as good as an ordinary person now, he has no strength at all, and he is holding it like a piece of paper in his hand.The Amamiya Muliang who knocked him to the ground and stabbed him in the neck with a knife, but still let him breathe was washed away along with his memory and placed in that seal.

Amamiya Toru also admired his brother.

The knife was inserted perfectly, not a single major blood vessel was damaged, and all small-scale bleeding was stopped by medical ninjutsu, so even if a knife was blocked in the trachea, he can still live today.It took him a long time to pull out the knife, but Muliang inserted it in less than 30 seconds.

Mera is a genius, in a sense.

Muliang didn't know that he was praised as a genius, and was checked by Amamiya Toru over and over again.He was covered in wounds and looked miserable.

He tilted his neck slightly, exposing the smooth skin at the base of his neck, and the black cherry blossom withered in Muliang's death.

Amamiya Toru also confirmed that Orochimaru really didn't do anything else and decided to set off immediately to return to Sand Hidden.

Orochimaru can't stay in this place for a long time, and accidents are easy to happen.

Toru Amamiya also beckoned to Muliang, and Muliang was very cooperative and lay on his back as the only luggage for this return journey.

The evening chases the morning sun, the night casts the stars, the stars meet the sun and the moon, and the sun and the moon exchange each other, and become the morning sun again.There were only two people along the way, and there was the sound of footsteps stepping on the ground in the bushes. The two of them went back to the beginning of everything, went round and round, and finally came here.

Muliang didn't kill Amamiya Toruya, Muliang didn't kill Chidai's mother-in-law, and Muliang didn't kill Gaara.

Maybe this brother isn't so bad.

"elder brother?"

Muliang lay on Amamiya Toruya's back, feeling as if he had been carried like this before.The wound on the body rubbed against the bandage with the movement, and blood oozes out, which is a little painful.

"Why did you call me?"

"Why didn't you kill me?" Knowing that Muliang doesn't know anything now, Toru Amamiya still asked.

"Why should I kill you? You are my younger brother." Muliang tightened his arms, surprised by the ninja's footsteps, "If you don't obey, just give him a lesson, kill and kill, don't worry."

"That's it..." Amamiya Toru also stared ahead, they were about to reach the desert, and the vegetation became sparse.

"I always feel like I'm forgetting a lot of very important things."

"It doesn't matter what can be forgotten."

Mu Liang ruminated on this sentence for a long time, but he didn't quite understand it. He was the least good at doing things with his brain.Anyway, according to his teacher, he will remember sooner or later, so he is not in a hurry.

"Totsuya, do you think I should give Uncle a little thank you?"

"What do you think you have left to give to others?" Amamiya Toru also responded harshly.

Muliang felt that his younger brother was right, he really seemed to have nothing left.He seemed to have emptied everything in himself long ago, whether it was time, life, or feelings, and gave it to someone, and now he doesn't remember the figure of that person at all.

Always remember.

If that person is really that important.

The author has something to say: Uncle Snake successfully renewed the subscription for the player "Amiya Muliang".

Your friend "Amiya Muliang" is online.

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The curse seal is finally used!

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The next chapter should be able to finish 0w0

Catch bugs

☆, final chapter

The Kazekage of Sand Hidden is back, and Grandma Chiyo exchanged her life for it.

When Muliang heard the news, he just squinted his eyes slightly, and asked Amamiya Toruya, who was using weird medical ninjutsu to renew his life, who was Granny Chiyo, and why did she get involved with Kazekage.

Amamiya Toru also said that if you say it again and get it together, I will make you invisible with the other eye.

Muliang accepted the setting of this world very quickly. He has become indifferent to the fact that everyone uses the setting of Chakra to make some very unscientific things from time to time. part of science.

In the final analysis, it is the Kazekage-sama's credit that the Amamiya family can survive in the sand.

Grandma Chiyo's farewell ceremony was quite solemn, but Muliang didn't go, because he didn't want to see Grandma Chiyo for some reason.

Even though Amamiya Toru is his younger brother, he treats him lukewarm, attacking him with words from time to time.Let Mu Liang always wonder how scumbag he was before, causing his younger brother to become this distorted virtue.

But Amamiya Toruya doesn't need to worry about Mu Liang, Kazekage is much more worried than him.

Muliang's injury is getting better little by little, and the bandages on his body no longer need to be wrapped layer after layer.He often goes for a stroll in Shayin Village, passing by streets and corners, all kinds of déjà vu rush to his face and bury him in it.

The ladies and sisters in the red-light district are gorgeous, one generation is old and the other is full of beauty.Mu Liang sneaked into the flowers with the smell of potion all over her body, and was fascinated by all kinds of beauties, but she couldn't find the most satisfactory one.

"I want a red-haired one, it's better to be indifferent, scold me, beat me to death." Muliang said to his mother Sang.

Mom Sang said no, let alone playing with people with your body, it's fine if you don't get played to death.

Mu Liang left angrily.

Going back at night, the smell of potion on Muliang's body was probably replaced by the smell of perfume. Amamiya Toru also saw Muliang's appearance and wanted to scold him, but he saw the bandages on Muliang's eyes and endured it.

Muliang didn't go to the red light district again, and given him a flower street, he couldn't find his red-haired lady, so that's all.

Many more days passed.

It has been a long time since Grandma Chiyo passed away, and Toru Amamiya also saw the noisy and dancing sandstorm outside with a tendency to break in through the window. It suddenly occurred to her that Grandma Chiyo's old house had not been cleaned for a long time. buried in dust.

After the sandstorm, the sun is shining again.Amamiya Toru also took a cleaning suit and changed into a short-sleeved one.

"You want to go out?" Muliang asked, "I remember you are not a ninja, why do you help people clean?"

"I'm going to the former residence of Grandma Chiyo."

Muliang felt that he was in good condition today, and followed Amamiya Toruya.

"Take me to play one."

Amamiya Toru also handed the broom in his hand to Muliang, and Muliang took the broom and played with it twice, which affected the wound, gasped in pain, and honestly held the broom like a little daughter-in-law, bowed his head and walked away with.

Mu Liang stared at his toes, watching the unglued part of the shoe open and close with his footsteps, as if a mouth was saying something to himself.Unconsciously, he stopped, and saw the former residence of Grandma Chiyo standing in front of him, covered in dust from famous brands, with a faint "red" still visible.

I always feel that I have walked this road many times.

Amamiya Toru also used the key to open the main entrance of the old residence, and he coughed twice due to the choking dust from the pavement.Muliang was behind him, but he was not affected.

It was indeed covered with dust and even gravel.Sand Hidden has no shortage of these things.

Muliang's feet seemed to find their own way, and they went straight to the old and dilapidated stairs. When they stepped up, the stairs made a painful cry.

There is a room upstairs that is unlocked.

This room is very simple, just a bed, a workbench, a bookcase and a small table for other sundries, neatly organized.However, like the overall situation in the house, this place is also occupied by dust, and a little movement will disturb a cloud of dust.

Muliang resigned himself to cleaning up.

He has been to this place before.

Every cell in your body is clamoring for this message.

The dust on the bright surface has almost been removed, and the most difficult part is the bottom of the bed.Muliang changed several postures, finally found a posture that would not stretch the wound, leaned down awkwardly, and looked at the bottom of the bed.

A corner of something bright red poked out.

Muliang fiddled with this thing with a broom, held it in his hand, and the dust fell off, revealing a vicious Prajna mask.

The color of the mask is still bright red, but it has been eroded by time, the paint on the surface has peeled off, and the red string tied on it has disappeared.

A word is engraved on the back.

"scorpion"

Muliang put the mask on his face, one eye saw the darkness, and the other eye saw a red-haired boy.But the boy's figure was scattered in an instant, it was just an illusion projected in his mind by forgotten memories.

Not seeing the boy, Muliang felt that both eyes were dark.

After that, he probably fell in love with Fengying.

Mu Liang went downstairs and creaked the stairs again. Fortunately, he lost a lot of weight because he was going to die, so that the stairs would not collapse.

"Toruya, look what I picked up." Muliang showed his mask to Toru Amamiya who was mopping the floor, "Do you have a rope?"

"Make one yourself with chakra threads." Amamiya Toru also sneered.

"Do you know whose mask this is?"

"You know better than me." Amamiya Toru also answered ambiguously.

Muliang felt that his younger brother was really uncute, and his words were so vicious, it was no wonder that he was not pursued by a young girl.After thinking about it, the mask is more interesting, so I pulled a chakra thread and put the mask on my face.

"I want to open a store," Mera said behind the mask.

……

No one has any dissatisfaction with Muliang's behavior of opening a mask shop, and it can even be said to be smooth sailing.After all, my younger brother is a consultant and has a good relationship with Fengying, whoever dares to stop Muliang is just making himself unhappy.

So on a certain street corner, there was an additional shop with all kinds of masks hanging, and the business was light, with mixed profits and losses.The owner of the store is a sickly black-haired young man who is blind in one eye and smells like medicine all the year round. However, he has a good craft of making masks, which can endow this small piece of wood with a soul and make it lifelike.

There is a little bit of fame, no more, no less, just enough for Muliang to support himself.

He can't be a ninja with this appearance, the only skill is these little tricks, he can do puppets, not to mention masks.

However in the end