Naruto ghost sword Susa

Chapter 49 Another painting style of Konoha!
Konoha, underground.

There are rusty sewer pipes criss-crossed on the wall, the surrounding environment is gloomy, damp and cold seems to be the main theme here.

This is a sewer passage, a dark place hidden under the sunny leaves. It is said that the roots are also set up in such a place that looks like a mouse.

On a gloomy passage, Orochimaru is in front, Ling and Hongdou are following behind and walking in step.

"Hey, little sister, where are we going?"

Ling left and right looking forward, this is completely different from what he imagined. In his impression, it should be a tall and bright scientific research place, but why did he come to a dirty and ugly sewer.

"Humph!"

Hongdou's pretty face was tense, and she ignored Ling, and even snorted from her nose, obviously very dissatisfied with Ling's frame of her just now, and the title of "Little Senior Sister" made her very unhappy, which made her feel uncomfortable. She thought Ling was mocking her for her small breasts!
Ling leaned against her and lightly touched her arm: "Little sister, don't be so stingy!"

"Don't call me little senior sister, I don't know you well, and I don't want to talk to you"

Hongdou distanced herself a little from Ling with a cold face.

Ling leaned over again: "Don't be like this. Little senior sister, if you don't know me well now, you will definitely get to know me in the future, right? If you are like this, how can you communicate with each other in the future?"

Gritting her teeth, Hongdou emphasized again: "Who wants to exchange feelings with you, and... don't call me little senior sister."

Looking at it, if it weren't for Orochimaru's presence, he might have to fight Ling again.

"Okay, okay, just don't call if you don't want to call, senior sister, senior sister, please go!"

"Humph!"

Hongdou snorted coldly again, raised her head arrogantly, but didn't want to talk to Ling. Her first impression of Ling was extremely bad, so bad that it was terrible.

"It's so difficult for little lolitas nowadays."

Ling whispered softly, although the red bean is not a loli type when it grows up, but it has not grown yet, and it looks a bit like a lolita.

And Ling has always sneered at those who clamored about three years of blood earning and death penalty not losing money!
Why do you say that, think about it, even a simple little loli can't handle it, what about three years, death penalty or something, it's embarrassing!
So, don't explain, it's useless to explain, you guys are just newbies!
But what he didn't expect was that he himself fell into Loli's hands first.

"I'm a novice too."

Led by Orochimaru, the three stopped in front of a dim room.

"come in"

Orochimaru greeted, and walked in first, Hongdou followed behind Orochimaru, and only Lingmo was at the end.

The room is not big, only about [-] square meters, and it is very dark inside, and it is hard to see what is going on inside, but this is also the main color of this sewer.

Orochimaru lit a few candles, and the whole space lit up, and Ling then looked around.

The surrounding walls are bare, and there are not many high-tech instruments that Ling imagined in the space, and there are no human experiment materials such as children. It is the underground of the leaves.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, a table is in the middle, surrounded by some wooden shelves, and rows of bottles and jars are placed on the shelves, filled with green, red, blue and green liquids, which should be various Medicines, and some dissecting knives were left in a box with a door for knives.

Orochimaru picked up the knife, pointed at the workbench and said to Ling, "Come here and lie down."

Ling walked over and asked a little nervously, "Why?"

Orochimaru emphasized again: "Don't talk nonsense, lie down quickly."

Ling looked at Orochimaru, then at Hongdou, who was gloating and eager to try, and lay down on it with some trepidation.

The workbench is made of stone, and it is a bit cold, just like Ling's heart, it's chilly, people use knives and I serve fish, can you not feel cold?
"Relax, just take your cells for sample material matching, it's for transplanting cells for you."

Orochimaru comforted, and then handed a scalpel-like knife to Hongdou who stood aside and said, "Go, get some anesthetic, and disinfect this."

"Yes."

Hongdou promised, and showed a malicious smile at Ling.

"Hey, don't avenge yourself!"

Ling quickly got a vaccination to prevent the red beans from causing trouble.

"Hehe~~"

Hong Dou grinned, it was obvious that Ling's words had no effect on her at all.

"Hey, hey! What do you want to do with such a big needle?"

Hong Dou walked over with a syringe as thick as an arm, and at the same time did not want to smile at Ling.

"what!"

With a scream, the syringe was directly inserted into Ling's ass, and then Ling's eyelids became heavier and heavier until he lost his intuition.

When Ling woke up, everything was over. Ling didn't know exactly what happened, and there was nothing obviously unusual about him.

Orochimaru was tinkering with bottles and jars, and when he saw Ling woke up, he said, "Okay, you go back to rest for a few days, and I will notify you when I have a good sample, Hongdou, you send Ling out, and then this Not for a few days."

"Okay, teacher, then let's go first." Hongdou agreed, and walked out first, and Ling hurriedly followed. He didn't remember the way he came from just now.

"Senior Sister, what have you guys done? Why don't I feel anything at all?"

On the way back, Ling still couldn't control his curiosity.

"Don't talk to me." Hongdou still had a cold pretty face, she didn't want to talk to Ling at all, and even walked a lot faster.

"I can't believe I've really become a novice. Let's make a big move!"

Ling muttered, followed quickly, and continued, licking his face, "Senior Sister, it was just a joke before, you see, we are also in the same school, right? If you tell me, I will treat you to eat three-color dumplings."

Hongdou's eyes lit up: "Is it enough?"

The ultimate move is very strong, especially the three-color dumpling, which is obviously very attractive to a foodie, let alone a little girl who likes to eat sweets.

"Of course." Ling smiled, it's not too easy to deal with a snack like you!
"Then how much do I want to eat, ten skewers, no. twenty skewers."

Strings of dumplings have already begun to flash in Hongdou's eyes.

　Fake, everything is fake, the readers are fake, the rewards are fake, I am a fake author, with six or seven thousand collections, very few recommendation votes, no rewards at all, I am abolished, I am already a salty fish.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)