Chapter 31: What trash are you

　　 The cold wind brought sparks and lightning all the way, and within a few minutes I ran to the place where I had just met the old woman, but unfortunately there was no half of a person here.
"this is……"
　　 Suddenly, the cold wind saw a small circular pit on the ground not far away, twenty centimeters deep and one meter square, densely packed with cracks like spider webs, as if it had been hit by a meteor.
　　 The cold wind walked to the round pit, crouched down to observe, and found two vague footprints in the crack of the cobweb class in the round pit.
　　 A picture flashed in his mind: a woman standing there, clenching her fists to accumulate energy, when she broke out, the powerful force accompanied Chakra instantly squeezed the ground, forming such a round pit.
　　 Is Tsunade?
　　 The cold wind remembered the old woman with withered hair, wrinkled face and cramped figure that she had just met. It was really difficult to connect her with Tsunade.
　　 Did she use the transformation technique?
　　 A ninja at the level of Tsunade, even the most common three-shen arts, can never be seen through by the current cold wind.
　　 But the cold wind couldn't figure it out. With Tsunade's position, why use transformation techniques on these elementary school students?
　　 The cold wind got up and continued to observe the surroundings, but found nothing.
　　‘Strange. ’
　　 The cold wind frowned, no matter whether the old woman was Tsunade or not, through the round hole and the loud noise just now, the cold wind confirmed that the old woman took the shot. Then who did she take the shot?
　　 Why is there no trace of hands around?
　　 The cold wind turned for a long time, but nothing was found.
　　 "Cold wind, cold wind, come down soon, you can eat!"
　　 "Wow, woof!"
　　 Inuzuka Sa and Xiaodaigou Shiranu came up.
　　 "Oh oh, here it is."
　　 The cold wind put away his mind and turned back down the mountain.
　　……
　　 On the other side of the small mountain bag, Tsunade was holding the tree with one hand and covering his forehead with the other, his face a little pale.
　　 "Unexpectedly, you haven't overcome your fear of blood."
　　Oshemaru is standing behind Tsunade, his right shoulder is a bit sunken, scarlet blood seeps out of the clothes, rendering it all around.
　　 "It's no wonder that you haven't done any tasks anymore these years." Oshemaru's eyes flickered, "Tsunade, I can help you overcome panicemia."
　　 Tsunade was silent.
　　Oshemaru understood what Tsunade meant. Although she was a bit unwilling, she couldn't help it with Tsunade.
　　 The purpose of his coming to Tsunade today is very simple. Now Konoha and Sagakura are at war, Osaimaru wants to bring Sannin back to the battlefield and expel Sanna from the country of fire, but it's a pity!
Dashemaru contacted Jiraiya before, and Jiraiya also said that he was tired of the war. Unless the ninjas of Shayin Village attacked the village, he would not go to the battlefield again. He also said that he would look for a savior who can completely resolve the war. The same as neuropathy.
　　 Then he came to Tsunade, only to find that Tsunade’s phobia was not healed, and she still gave up treatment, what can Oshawan do?
When 　　 was melancholy, Oshemaru suddenly remembered the period of World War II. Although the three of them had not yet grown to their peak, the time when they were working together and fighting together was really nostalgic.
　　 It's just that... At this time, Oshemaru suddenly had a strong hunch that in the future, he might no longer be able to fight alongside Tsunade and Jiraiya.
When 　　 left Beishan, the injuries on Oshemaru's body had almost recovered.
　　 When he returned to his home, Da She Maru walked into the entrance hall, and stopped: "Why are you here, Danzo."
　　 In the shadows, the hot guy was standing with his head down, and asked in a condensed voice: "What happened to that?"
　　Oshemaru shook his head.
　　 "Jiraiya and Tsunade both rejected you?"
　　 Danzo was very dissatisfied, "Huh, these two guys don't do business all day after they become famous, bastard!"
　　 When the war broke out, Danzo hurriedly discussed with Oshemaru and worked out a ‘perfect’ plan to make Sannin appear on the battlefield again.
　　With the powerful strength of Sannin, he can completely lead Konoha Ninja to drive Ninja out of the land of fire!
This is the fastest way to end this war. Not only can Konoha’s losses be minimized, but it can also deter other countries and hidden villages so that they dare not act rashly. Of course, the most important thing is that if the three forbearance is true On the battlefield, Danzo can perform a wave of fierce operations in the village, making Oshemaru the number one in the'super talk', thus gaining the reputation and prestige far surpassing Tsunade and Jilaiya to win the fourth. The location of Hokage.
From Danzo's point of view, Sarutobi Rizen didn't know at this time that his personal disciple Oshemaru had been allied with him, so Danzo blasted Oshemaru, and Sarutobi Rizen would definitely not stop it. Wait until Oshemaru becomes the fourth generation of Hokage , Even if Sarutobi Rizen wakes up, he is powerless to return to heaven!
　　 It's a pity, the plan hasn't even started, and it's still dead.
　　 "Then what are you going to do next?" Oshamaru asked.
　　 "There are two fewer three ninjas. If you are the only one, you can't defeat the sands in a short time."
　　 Danzo analyzed, "So you can't go to the battlefield until the final moment of victory!"
The meaning of 　　 Danzo is very clear. The Oshe Maru will either not be on the battlefield. If on the battlefield, he must determine everything in one fell swoop, in order to gain an extraordinary reputation and prestige.
　　Oshemaru nodded, appearing absent-minded, and was ‘rejected’ by Jiraiya and Tsunade. He is also a little lazy now, and wants to be alone.
　　 "Then, goodbye."
　　 Danzo seemed to be in a bad mood when he saw Oshemaru, so he didn't say much.
　　……
　　 Beishan foothills.
　　 Hanfeng and other boys have no love for desserts, so they start with all kinds of meatballs, especially the spicy beef head meatballs. Hanfeng and others have two skewers.
　　 just...
　　 After the cold wind ate a spicy beef ball, I felt my mouth exploded!
　　 This Nima is too spicy!
　　 The cold wind slowly filled a bowl of sweetened red bean paste.
　　 "Red beans!!!"
　　Iluka ate one, and his tongue was so spicy that he stretched his tongue out, "You did it on purpose! Why are the beef so spicy!!!"
　　 Red Bean snorted dissatisfiedly: "I asked the boss to add chili because you always said you want spicy. Now you guys blame me~EbookFREE.me~Well, I will never buy spicy meatballs again!"
　　 "Can you not laugh when you say this."
　　 The cold wind spit out his teeth.
　　 "Nonsense, I didn't laugh!"
　　 Hongdou adjusted her facial expression, and said solemnly, "Now you know how delicious the red bean paste is."
　　 Shinyuki Izumo and Gangzite were also hotly poured with red bean paste. When they heard the red bean, it was not right to put the bowl in this hand, or not to put it.
　　 Inuzukasha sitting on the grass drinking red bean paste and eating octopus balls, smiling: "Iruka, cold wind, Izumo, Kote, you should accept your fate."
　　 "Wow!"
　　 Shiranumaru squatted next to Inuzuka Sa, wagging his tail, expecting the owner to give it an octopus ball.
　　 Excluding the super spicy beef meatballs, the six people talked, laughed, and slapped and ate all the red bean paste and meatballs they would bring. At this time, the time had passed 5:30 and the sky was gradually darkening.
　　 "It's almost time to go home."
　　 Inuzukasha looked up at the sky, and picked up the unhappy little milk dog who had only eaten two balls, and said, "Everyone, please clean up."
　　 Gangzitie immediately put the into the bag, ready to find a trash can to throw it away.
　　 looked at the cold wind, and hurriedly stopped him: "Gangzitie, what kind of trash you, you, and you are all together? Put it together? This won't work. Dry trash, wet trash, and recyclable trash must be separated!"
"Eh?"
　　 Gangzitie looked dazed: Why can't he understand the cold wind?
　　 "Let me come!"
　　 The cold wind came off the scene in person and divided the garbage in the bag into three parts, dry, wet, and recyclable. This was the only way to satisfy the three parts of the garbage to the steel iron, with a long speech, "Trash classification, everyone is responsible!"