Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha.

Chapter 361 Vegetable Garden
Weeping, wailing loudly.

The vulture hovered in the sky, watching the prey in the desert below. The person was dead, and the dry blood flowed all over the ground under the sun. The child was crying next to the corpse. The vulture hesitated for a while, and did not rush down to enjoy the delicious food.

The child was crying helplessly, and no one could help her.

Around the body, sheep and horses lie all over the ground in a mess, and the wind blows the sand rolling past, gradually burying the dead soul.

A carapace emerged from the sand and looked up at the helpless child.

After a while, drill back into the darkness of the sand.

Gorgeous butterflies fluttered in the forest, and the little red-haired girl who got off the boat stretched out her hand, and the butterfly spiritually landed on the little girl's finger, a little bit of panic in the depths of her pupils, revealing a touch of surprise and hope.

The escape is over.

Then came a new life.

Looking back, on the other side of the sea, I don't know what happened to my father.

Hoping to be reunited, the young girl has understood what death is.

The butterflies on the fingertips fluttered up and flew towards the sun.

"Mom, what kind of place is Konoha?"

"It is a place where we can live again without danger." There was a look of longing in the mother's eyes, with good expectations for the future.

On the streets of the city, a boy took advantage of the unexpected and stole the bread from the store, and fled. The furious store chased him out. The weak body couldn't outrun the adult male who worked all year round. He was caught within [-] meters. Beat up.

The passers-by around were not surprised, and avoided it with a little disgust.

After the beating, the man took the dirty bread and left. The boy lay half dead on the ground, and in his blurred vision, a small bug stayed in front of him.

It's looking at him.

For some reason, he had this thought, but he was so sleepy that he gradually closed his eyes.

There is a lot of traffic, but the bustling is still there.

Gorgeous women are laughing and fighting with decent men in the sun on the street; in dark alleys, stinky beggars are leaning against the wall to sleep, groups of men are dressed as warriors, and passers-by around avoid their frivolous words and deeds. , or fear or contempt.

With a roar, the samurai took the money and kicked over the peddler's belongings, and the beaten peddler curled up in pain on the ground.

The samurai laughed and left, talking about which Goulan to go to find a good friend.

At the gambling stall not far away, the man who lost everything was kicked out by the thugs. A moment later, the red-eyed man grabbed the crying wife and daughter and returned, and took the money he got back to the gambling table. He fantasized about a bright future life.

A wandering ninja came, and the street samurai he met hurriedly moved out of the way.

The ninja walked into the gold exchange, completed a task, slaughtered someone, and the harvest was not bad, enough to squander for a while. When he went out, other wandering ninjas stared at him maliciously.

After looking at each other, they silently followed.

There was a fight outside the city, the headless body fell under the tree, and a certain ninja master ended his sinful life.

Like vicious dogs fighting for bones.

"The so-called ninja, if you throw a bone, they will surround you like a dog." The fat man in a gorgeous dress laughed wantonly, and the men and women around him showed agreeable smiles. Dancing to the music, the guests around whistled frivolously.

"As long as you have money, you can do anything. This is the best time!"

Somewhere in the manor, singing and dancing, the banquet is being held, and the elegant people are smiling. They come to more than one country to discuss the future of the country.

Beneath the friendly smiling faces are ferocious, cannibal faces.

On the window sill, a beetle fluttered its wings, looking at the rich food that no one touched at the banquet, it fluttered its wings gently and flew up.

"Everyone, let's toast to the era of the ninja."

"cheers!"

Men and women raised their glasses.

They are an important source of funding for Ninja Village, the backbone.

These soft and rich foods will eventually appear in a dark sewer, suffused with stench, sinking in the stench, and become a carnival feast for mice.

Rats from different countries fought viciously for this, and the dead bodies covered the dark sewers, making the stench even worse.

A certain temple far away from the mundane world is like a pure land outside Fangwai. At the foot of the mountain, devout men and women are worshiping.

The monks on the mountain are chanting scriptures.

A small beetle flew by.

The monk on the mountain has a big waist and a round complexion.

The upper and lower believers have sallow complexions and thin bodies.

The monk with a razor guarded the mountain gate, looking fierce and murderous, looking at the boundless sea of ​​​​suffering.

In order to achieve Buddhahood and look forward to a better life in the next life, farmers in the fields and poor urban handicraftsmen offered their only money and food to the savior in their hearts, proving their sincerity.

"It's really strange that these untouchables can come up with money no matter what time it is." The monk laughed.

"This shows that you can squeeze more oil and water." Another monk laughed.

In the temple, when you look up at the majestic Buddha statues, the vague faces under the shadows are daunting.

Flames burned in two different villages.

In it, ninjas fight for their beliefs.

The floating phantom, bearing a sad fate, wanders in the lost way.

Endless hate and being hated combine and overlap on the broken mirror.

Intertwined from the endless darkness, the intertwined blood threads are entangled with each other.

The world is destined, and the hatred that is connected is constantly entangled.

The fragile and pitiful Bana flowers bloom and wither in endless cycles.

Anger, sadness, hatred, resentment, tears washed all over his face, and blood flowed all over his body.

Always, always, always.

Just watch, just watch.

The insects are flying, flying freely, she is just passing by.

"You're so stupid! Minato!" Raising eight pitches, Tsunade rubbed his hair frantically.

There was a fish in front of him, and Minato looked at Tsunade innocently and aggrievedly.

Medical ninjutsu is super difficult, okay?Minato looked at Hitomi begging for help.

"It's really simple." Tong said, not forgetting to give an encouraging look.

"Be gentle, you still have to eat at night." Zhili said with a smile.

Minato bit the bullet and looked at Miki.

"The problem of festering can't be cured, just dig it out. It's also a way to attack quickly, ruthlessly, and cleanly." Meiji said.

"Aren't you going to die?" Minato felt unreliable.

"It depends on the technique and technique." Meiji chuckled lightly, "It's time to show the real technique."

I don't have this technique!

Minato opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Don't eat it! This kind of ornamental fish is very expensive!" Tsunade roared, snatched the fish from Minato's hand, and glared at the sarcastic Jiri. She was distressed and planned to save it herself, looking at Miki and said: "You should teach it more carefully. Don't throw it all to me. The fish's illness is not only its own problem. It's a waste of time to throw it back after it's cured!"

"That's right~" Meiji said: "There is still a problem with the water quality, water gate, go change the water."

"Oh." Shuimen responded, got up and left, and went to change the water.

No need to be scolded!Freed!
Holding the mask with one hand, Meggie looked away.

"What are you thinking? I've been restless these days." Zhili asked.

"I'm thinking about what kind of flower garden to build." Meiji said.

"What's so interesting about the flower garden." Tsunade said, "We need to raise some small animals, big animals, a lot of animals."

"There must be many small birds, small birds that can fly freely." Hitomi said: "It is forbidden to keep them in cages."

"A flower garden." Jiri said, "Is it built for me? I like it very much." He glanced at Tsunade.

"Stop coming." Tsunade said disgustedly: "Maybe it will grow vegetables again and become a vegetable garden. I didn't build it for you. I don't care. I want to raise a pig recently!"

"Eh?" Hitomi looked at Tsunade and asked, "Did you raise it to eat? I haven't killed a pig yet."

"Don't eat it!" Tsunade said, "It's a pet, pet!"

"It's ok, raise a few more heads and slaughter them for food." Zhili said.

The two looked at each other, and Hitomi had a lively expression on his face.

"Really." Looking at this noisy scene, the corners of Meiji's mouth slightly curled up, and said, "There is nothing wrong with the vegetable garden, it's affordable, and everyone can eat."

(End of this chapter)