Konoha Cat Breeder

Then you can't escape your own tracking!

The four ninjas with special powers came quietly and left without leaving a trace.

...

At this time, Shiren had already appeared in the small town closest to where he lived.

I found a public bathhouse with the money I got from the ninja.

He took a ruthless bath in it, rubbed all the sludge off his body, and paid a "big price" to find a very professional bathing master.

Professional technician!

Surrounded by the bathrobe, mainly to cover the seal pattern on his stomach, Sheren looked at herself in the mirror.

"This is the first time I've seen what I look like now.

Yes, although his face is a little unhealthy, he can vaguely see the edges and corners of some handsome guys. "

Cheren pinched his face in the mirror and looked at his flushed body, including his cheeks.

Because of the hard work of the bathing master, it took a lot of effort to make Shiren completely "reborn".

The crimson little nose wrinkled against his arm and nodded in satisfaction.

"Finally, there is no more earthy smell."

I found a small stool and sat on it regardless of the water stains on it.

"The tailed beast is missing, with the ability of Anbu of Yunnin Village, it should have almost been found there.

According to the unmodified footprints I deliberately left on the ground at that time, presumably in their subconscious, they would not think that the little guy who can leave such obvious traces can escape their tracking, so the tracking is inevitable.

And when I walked on the main road, there were so many footprints and traces in it that even Anbu couldn't tell who it belonged to right away. Plus, I deliberately wrapped my feet in leaves and walked for a while, which made it even more delayed for them to find them. My time.

In addition, I deliberately increased the difficulty for them, and asked them to collide with the stronghold left by Danzo, it should be able to delay a lot of time.

However, there are still some psychic beasts who are good at tracking in the ninja world.

I don't have chakra and can't look for chakra, so the biggest possibility is the smell.

I paid such a huge price to hire a bathing master, and I almost rubbed the skin, and the smell must have disappeared by more than [-]%. I will change a set of clothes and buy a more fragrant sachet, then Even if I can find any clues, it is estimated that I have already left the land of thunder. "

A child who seems to be only seven or eight years old, sitting on a chair in a public bath, posing as a contemplative posture, this model is still very sufficient.

Snapped

Sheren patted his head, "No, you can't judge them with too ideal subjective judgments, no matter what, this is a ninja world full of all kinds of terrifying characters, and their abilities are estimated to be much stronger than the special forces of the previous life.

It is so simple to look down on them, and it is estimated that they will not know how to die.

Purchasing sachets will obviously leave traces. It’s okay to buy clothes. If a child buys sachets, it is estimated that everyone will be surprised.

So..."

Shiren turned his head to look at the other side of the bathroom separated by a wooden wall... There were silver bell-like laughter...

nose.

吸

"I'm still just a child, so I shouldn't be beaten, right? If only I could find a good sachet from there..."

Sometimes, when a very effective solution appears in a person's mind, other solutions will not appear so easily.

Especially when the approach is exciting enough.

Sheren looked down at Xiaosheren, fortunately, considering the current age, the scale is not bad...

Bah, I'm thinking wrong!

Still thinking about how...

Think about it, really... a little excited!

I am here to live!

No wonder Ha!

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Chapter 3 异瞳【求推荐票】

Half an hour later, Sheren walked out of the public bathhouse under the surprised eyes of everyone, with three red handprints intertwined on his face.

Sheren ignored the envious gazes of the men around her, and lightly touched his cheek with his right hand.

Under the fermentation of time, the palm print has been slightly swollen.

"hiss

It's a beast!

Such a small child must be beaten with all his strength, won't your conscience hurt?My little one will not respond! "

Sheren muttered, and blatantly grabbed a light yellow sachet in his left hand, the clear fragrance diffused out.

Peppermint!