Strongest Naruto Swordsman

Looking at the silhouette where Bi Shui left, Nangong Zhe’s left hand on the side tightened, as if holding something.

The huge spiritual energy instantly scanned the room where he was located. After making sure there was nothing to monitor, Nangong Zhe stepped forward to close the door of the room.

Sitting on the chair behind the desk, he left the blood cloak belonging to his predecessor Li casually beside him. Nangong Zhe took out the things in his left hand. It was a scroll that looked a little older.

The 4 characters of the ‘action record’ are written directly on the scroll.

“What does it mean that this clear water has quietly tucked this scroll into my hands? Is there anything else you can’t see …”

Nangong Zhe is a little puzzled, because he basically has no communication with a hidden world influence like Blood Cloak. What does their actions have to do with themselves, even more how this is a record of what seemed to be a long time ago.

For unknown reasons, Nangong Zhe’s heart started to feel a little irritable.

Scroll was held in Nangong Zhe’s hand like this, but it didn’t open a long time.

“Why is this? Why is my heart so restless?”

Nangong Zhe didn’t know what was happening to him, and even this scroll in his hand was stuck in his arms by Nangong Zhe, without looking at it.

Let’s go to the Lion Clan Space to take a look at your younger sister and really white and Xiao Linger?

In previous trials, what Heart Demon did to the three women in the Illusory Domain was to make Nangong Zhe want to see these three girls.

Just go, Nangong Zhe went to a slightly wider area of ​​the office, inserted the Heavenly Tribulation sword to the ground, an array spread out instantly, and a faint but very prominent brilliance erupted.

magnificent light flashes By the way, the silhouette of Nangong Zhe has disappeared into the blood cloaked office.

Several Altar Masters at the same time felt the space fluctuations from Nangong Zhe’s office, but none of them cared, they just continued the work at hand. But the glory that blooms in their eyes proves that these people are not at all so calm.

……

magnificent light flashes, the silhouette of Nangong Zhe has already appeared in front of the cabin built by the real white lion alien space.

Lightly pushed the door open, and Zhenbai was sitting in the courtyard with the needle and thread in his hands, not sure what was sewing.

Nangong Zhe has come to Zhenbai, and Zhenbai has not found that there are more people behind him. Presumably it is in the Lion Clan Space that makes Zhenbai feel extra safe?

“Hu ……” Zhenbai exhaled a long time, put the needle and thread and cloth in his hand on the table in front of him, and took some of his masterpiece just to look at it with relief.

“I wonder if Dao Palace would like such clothes?”

Zhenbai sewed what she wanted to give to Nangong Zhe.

“I like it very much …”

“Ah! Did Miyamiya really like it …”

Two people chatted about this awkwardly.

Wait, Zhenbai suddenly felt something wrong.

Miyamiya has left Alien Space to go to Ninja World to handle some things, how can it be possible to answer his own question?

“Really … why is there such a problem with hallucinations?”

Zhenbai turned and seemed to be going into the room to pour himself a glass of water. But he ran directly into Nangong Zhe’s arms.

“Miyamiya? You … are you back?”

Zhenbai came to realize that Nangong Zhe was back, but a pair of eyes did not dare to look at Nangong Zhe.

Struggled 2 times with his hands, freed from Nangong Zhe’s arms.

Sure enough … Is it true that you still blame yourself?

Although there is a large part of the reason why Zhenbai broke away from her own arms is because of the girl’s shame, but she did not dare to look at Nangong Zhe’s appearance and that panic tone made Nangong Zhe feel that Zhenbai has actually not released her betrayal .

But this kind of thing can’t be solved by a few words. After all, you still need to come out of such a dead end. So Nangong Zhe changed the topic and said to Zhenbai:

“Do you still make clothes for me?”

Then, Nangong Zhe picked up the clothes that had just been put on the table.

“I learned some clothes making skills with Gebold sister. I wanted to make some clothes for you a long time ago. After all, you now have just a few clothes that are worn out. When you came here, you also It ’s okay, so I asked him to get some cloth and wanted to try it. ”

Really white rubbing his attire from time to time, instead of the calmness of the past, but with some panic, like a small animal that has not seen a living person, uneasy.

“Can I try it?”

“Oh! Of course, of course … I don’t have your exact size, all of which I made from memory. I don’t know if it will be suitable …”

Before saying a word of Zhenbai, Nangong Zhe already wore a shirt made of Zhenbai on himself.

Unlike the slightly longer clothes in the past, the clothes made this time are really short and the colors are warm. Wearing on the body, Nangong Zhe does not have the cold feeling of the past, but rather a very gentle look.

“Is it appropriate?”

Nangong Zhe laughed, said to Zhenbai.

Although the technique of making clothes is really rough, there are many places that are rough. But Nangong Zhe is already very happy that he can put on clothes made by Zhenbai himself.

This makes Nangong Zhe feel very warm in his heart. A home with Nangong Rou, real white, and Xiao Linger is a real home for Nangong Zhe?

looked at Nangong Zhe As usual with a gentle smile, Zhenbai just felt that the uneasiness in his heart seemed to be expelled in an instant. Only a little warmth was left to warm his heart.

A thin Level 1 mist was produced uncontrollably among the eyes, and it felt like tears.

looked at Zhenbai, Nangong Zhe lightly pressed his hand on Zhenbai’s head.

“This period of time, I believe you have also endured for a long time and blame yourself for a long time. It doesn’t matter, if you want to cry, just cry. I am not only Nangong Zhe, but your family. Whether it is your happiness Still your sadness, I have a responsibility to share with you … “

Nangong Zhe didn’t say this, it was okay. When he said this, his eyes were as white as the dam of a breakwater.

One after another teardrops rolled out of his eyes, and the sound of sobbing came from the really white throat.

Every time, when Zhenbai was facing Nangong Rou, when Xiao Linger said in front of herself that she was a little worried about her Nangong big brother, it was a different kind of torment and condemnation for Zhenbai.