Chapter 105 The Third Day of Danzo's Absence, I Miss Him (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!!)

"The size of this pigeon..."

Looking at the white pigeon standing on the shoulder of the pharmacist, Shinji's face was a little surprised: "Did you feed it with ninja beast feed?"

Ninja beasts are fighting props of ninjas.

They can be widely used in various situations, including direct combat, information transmission, exploration, and assisting ninjas in combat.

Normal pigeons cannot grow to this size.

Only by feeding them with special ninja beast feed can they grow so big.

"Yes, I accidentally saw this pigeon while traveling in the ninja world before."

The pharmacist fed the feed to the white pigeon, and said with a smile on his face: "At that time, its wings were injured, so I bandaged it, but I didn't expect it to stick to me."

"Then I tried to train it to become a ninja beast, but it didn't play any role except sending letters."

Looking at the pharmacist who seemed to be radiating maternal brilliance, Shinji didn't know what to say for a while.

Many ninjas like to use flying birds as their reconnaissance ninja beasts, but most ninjas are more accustomed to using crows, which are more concealed.

Compared with the crows, the white dove is a bit too conspicuous.

Obviously, the main purpose of the woman in front of him is not to cultivate ninja beasts.

Just like the reason why the other party found an excuse to pester him, it may be simply because of sympathy, even if he does not need this sympathy.

Click.

The pharmacist sat casually on the sofa on the other side, took out the thick book from his arms and opened it.

He picked up the pen clipped on the title page and lowered his head to write and draw on the book.

"Hmm?"

Shinji's eyes subconsciously glanced over and saw the sloppy handwriting on the book, some of which were circled in red handwriting.

"Is this your medical record?" He looked away instantly, frowned and said, "Why can't I understand a word."

Although it was just a glance, the words on the book were simply heavenly books, like a few arcs drawn casually with the tip of a pen. At first glance, I thought it was a sloppy child's graffiti.

It seems that many doctors are like this. Could it be that...

"Haha, do you think that doctors have a set of secret fonts to communicate?"

Hearing this, the pharmacist couldn't help but laugh. He gently tapped the notebook with the end of his pen in his right hand and shook his head, saying, "In fact, it's just because there are too many patients that I gradually practiced this quick writing method."

"Sometimes what is written may not be words, but may be the abbreviations or abbreviations of some medicinal materials. If you write quickly, it will become a bunch of chaotic characters."

After saying this, Shinsi glanced at the scribbled handwriting again and said, "It can be seen that you were really busy before."

Those messy strings together are just like crazy growing vines, entangled and spreading wildly, almost filling up the entire notebook.

Big circles are wrapped around small circles, layer upon layer, complicated and complicated. Shinsi just looked at it a few more times and felt a little sore in his eyes, and there was also a feeling of dizziness...

Snap!

"Don't peek at the doctor's case."

The pharmacist reached out and covered the notebook, blocking the other party's gaze, and smiled: "I have to keep it confidential for my patients. After all, many patients are very sensitive."

"Some people usually look indifferent, but once they get sick, they will peel off their hard shells and reveal their unknown fragility."

At this point, the pharmacist looked at Shinsi with deep eyes, making Shinsi feel his heartbeat inexplicably stagnant.

But soon, the pharmacist looked away, looked in the direction of the kitchen and smiled: "I'll go cook something. I hope you have something else in the refrigerator besides the instant lunch box."

After that, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen, with the white dove standing on her shoulder.

After entering the kitchen, the pharmacist looked down at the notebook.

"As Mr. Kumokawa said, there are many surprises in Konoha after the war."

"That strange creature called White Zetsu, the Uchiha boy with certain characteristics, the spy from Kagero Village, and..."

"The detonating talismans buried by him throughout Konoha."

Pharmacist muttered to himself, gently tore off a page of paper, and tied it to the leg of the white pigeon with a smile.

"Coo coo coo!"

She opened the kitchen window, gently stroked the head of the white pigeon, and watched it spread its wings and fly out of the window.

At night, a full moon gradually hung in the night sky.

The night seemed to cover the white pigeon with black feathers. Hidden in the night, it waved its wings and rolled up the airflow, and flew out of Konoha silently.

"Huh!"

On the sofa in the living room outside the kitchen, Shinji subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Pharmacist had left his sight.

But at this moment, he saw Pharmacist suddenly sticking his head out of the kitchen, and his half-smile expression made his body stiffen instantly.

"I almost forgot." The pharmacist blinked and pointed to the living room window, "Close the window, it's windy outside."

She paused and said meaningfully, "If the wind outside turns off the light in the door..."

"The room won't be so bright."

Click.

The window was closed.

The bright light cast two shadows on the window, and one of them could be seen carrying a plate to the table.

"Are you afraid that I'll poison you?"

"I'm just surprised that you can cook."

"It's your ingredients that limit my performance."

One person could be seen sitting at the table calmly, with his hands clasped together, as if he was saying "I'm starting", and then he lowered his head and tasted the food.

After taking the first bite, he immediately looked up in front of him, and then he never looked up again, only the shadow of working hard.

At this time, a white head emerged from the tree outside the window.

"It's difficult."

Looking at the closed window, A Fei couldn't help scratching his head, but he still tilted his head and murmured: "However, when she opens her eyes, she has two magatama, and her personality is also very strange. It should meet the requirements of Lord Madara, right?"

"Well, maybe we need to investigate the identity of that woman."

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At the same time, in the white tent that serves as a temporary office.

Sarutobi Hiruzen sat at his desk, looking at the crystal ball on the table in front of him, which reflected the whole picture of Konoha.

Several water-style ninjas surrounded the burning building and sprayed water jets, but compared to the burning and collapsing structure of the house, the water jets were as futile as formalistic water pipes.

The ninja school located under the Shadow Rock was first bombed by the first wave of air strikes, and then smashed by the Shadow Rock again. The Hokage Building was directly destroyed and almost turned into a ruin.

The eyes were full of bloody scorched earth, huge pits of pure violent bombardment, the rock walls were burned black, spider web-like cracks were everywhere, and the three heads were damaged.

The more he looked, the uglier Sarutobi Hiruzen's face became.

"Alas!"

He stopped the "telescope technique" at the Konoha Hospital and looked at the old woman who was still in a coma from a window. He finally couldn't help but sighed deeply and whispered: "If only Danzo was still here."

If Danzo was still in Konoha, he would take the initiative to cause trouble for Mito and force Mito to make the choice he should make without his Hokage reminding him.

Thinking of this, Sarutobi Hiruzen's back bent a lot more, and his face full of fatigue looked like he had aged twenty years.

"Alas!" Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed again, "It seems that I have to be the villain myself."

Today is the third day that Danzo is away.

I miss him, I miss him very much.