Chapter 277 Hangover

"Giving up on a mission because of a companion is trash. Giving up on a companion because of a mission is even worse than trash."

"Abandoning your companions for a mission is worse than trash."

“It’s worse than garbage.”

These words were like a thunderclap that exploded in Hatake Sakumo's mind, repeating over and over again, unable to dissipate for a long time.

Shuomao stood up suddenly and stared at the sleeping Xuanwu with burning eyes.

With just one sentence, Xuanwu pulled the drowning Hatake Sakumo back.

The blow that Inouejimi dealt to Sakumo was undoubtedly huge. He not only damaged Sakumo's reputation, but also shook Sakumo's beliefs and made Sakumo question his own values.

Sakumo, who had been influenced by the will of fire since childhood, could not understand why Inojo did this. Frankly speaking, if he hadn't been worried, he would have wanted to just die and be done with it.

It was not until Xuanwu said these words that his heart was lifted again.

To others, this was just an ordinary sentence, but to Hatake Sakumo who had encountered a great change, this was undoubtedly a ray of light that illuminated his dark heart, allowing his shaken beliefs to stand up again and confirming that his persistence was not in vain. At least, at least his close friend Akimichi Genbu stood firmly on his side.

After staring at the drunk and unconscious Xuanwu for a long time, Shuomao's mood slowly calmed down. His signature confident and warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. He lay down again with his arm as a pillow, and after taking another sip, he felt that the drink in the cup became much sweeter.

Good wine, really good wine.

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Late at night, the three heartless people, Nawaki, Kushina and Kaori, had gone back to their rooms to count their spoils. Haruko and Senso came to the roof to check the situation and found that Genbu and Sakumo were both fast asleep.

Xuanwu is really not good, he falls down as soon as he touches alcohol.

It's a pity that Sakumo got drunk. They are the only two heavy drinkers in Konoha (the other one is our Qian-chan, by the way), and they deserve their reputation. Unfortunately, the situation today is special, and people get drunk even if the wine doesn't make them drunk.

When Haruko saw Sakumo, who was still smiling even though he was asleep, she finally felt relieved.

When Sakumo was on trial, the elders of the Sarutobi clan forcibly did not allow Haruko to attend on the grounds that she was a family member. The result of Haruko's resistance was that she and Kakashi were suppressed in the Sarutobi clan's territory, and they were not released until after Hatake Sakumo's trial was over.

When she saw Sakumo again, he was sitting on the roof of the Genbu family drinking alone. The melancholy he exuded was almost freezing the roof, and Haruko's heart felt heavy as well.

She wanted to go up and hug him in her arms, but Xuanwu stopped her and told her to let Shuomao be alone for a while. Only then did she walk into the house, looking back every few steps.

Even when she stayed in the house, she would look towards the roof where Sakumo was from time to time. It would be a lie to say she wasn't worried.

As for Kakashi, he didn't say a word the whole time, with a cloth covering his face, so one couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. However, he didn't win a single card game today, except for the Zhanlu on his back that was much taller than him. He had already lost everything he could.

Closer to home.

Haruko first walked up to Xuanwu and bowed deeply, "Xuanwu-kun, thank you."

Then he carried the drunk Hatake Sakumo on his back and said, "Kakashi, let's go home."

"What about Mr. Xuanwu?"

"Don't worry, your Aunt Xiancao will take care of it."

Senso also said: "Don't worry, Kakashi, I will take good care of your teacher."

Care in all aspects.

Kakashi didn't say anything, still standing there looking at his cheap master.

Haruko: "Kakashi?"

After struggling for a while, Kakashi put the Zhanlu down from his back for the first time since he got it, not during training and sleeping time, "Xiao Lan, stay here for a while, I'll be back after seeing the teacher off."

As if in response to Kakashi, a black luster flashed across the blade of the Zhanlu sword.

After Kakashi put down the knife, he ran to Xuanwu. At only six years old, he struggled to carry Xuanwu on his back.

It must be said that it is not easy to make our cool little male god express his true feelings, but, but he is too short!

Kakashi, who is only 120 cm tall, is not just a loser in front of the 195.1 cm tall Xuanwu, he is simply a loser. Even if Xuanwu broke his shoulder, his head and feet would still drag on the ground!

Xiancao advised kindly, "Kakashi, why don't you stop forcing it and leave Xuanwu-kun to Auntie?"

Kakashi was firm, "Don't bother, please believe me, I can do it."

Xiancao shouted in her heart: You are okay, but it is my baby who is suffering!

Xiao Cao pointed to the ground and kindly reminded, "But Xuanwu-kun's head didn't leave the ground."

Kakashi looked down and saw that his teacher's face was kissing the tiles on the roof. For the first time, Kakashi felt dissatisfied with his height.

"No problem, I'll just pull it upwards."

After Kakashi adjusted it again, Xuanwu's head was slightly off the ground, but her calves were completely dragged on the ground like the hem of her skirt.

Then Kakashi ignored Senso's objection and jumped off the roof to force his cheap teacher back to the house. As a result, in the short distance of a few dozen meters from the roof to the bedroom on the first floor, Xuanwu's head came into close contact with the ground no less than three times!

Even this moved Kakashi himself deeply.

After putting Xuanwu on the bed, he bowed respectfully and said, "Teacher, have a good rest. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Then he turned around and ran to find his knife.

"boom",

The door was closed, and Xuanwu was the only one left in the quiet and dark bedroom.

After a while, the window opened and closed.

There was a tall and beautiful lady in the room. Who else could it be but Cao'er who sneaked in?

After turning on the light, Xiancao quickly checked Xuanwu's head. As expected, there was a huge red envelope on his forehead. Xiaocao felt distressed. "Kakashi, you little brat, wait and see whether I will arrange for you in the future or not!"

Just when Xiancao was about to use medical ninjutsu to help Xuanwu reduce the swelling, Xuanwu actually sat up.

Xiancao was startled by him and asked, "Baby, are you awake? Does your head hurt? Come here and let your sister rub it for you."

Xuanwu grabbed Xiancao's hand that was reaching for his forehead, and said to her with a smile: "Cao'er, you are here, and it must be you who cares about me. Besides Tsunade, you are the best to me, hehe."

Xiancao was not happy to hear this. What did she mean that apart from Tsunade, she was not much gentler than that female Tyrannosaurus? Humph!

She was just about to have a good talk with Xuanwu when she suddenly realized that this unfaithful man was not in a good state.

At this time, Xuanwu's cheeks were red, and he was just laughing foolishly, and he was sitting unsteadily. These were clearly signs of blacking out due to drinking.

She asked tentatively: "Mr. Xuanwu, are you drunk?"

Xuanwu shook his head and denied it vehemently, "Nonsense, how could I be drunk? I am the one who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Go and call that rubbish Hatake Sakumo over to me. I want to fight him for three hundred rounds!"

It's confirmed! Xuanwu was definitely drunk!

Qianshou Xiancao showed a malicious smile on his face, "Lord Xuanwu, it was you who gave me the opportunity, so you can't blame me for what happens next."

She first locked all the doors and windows, then used hand seals to set up a defensive barrier, a perception shielding barrier, and a soundproof barrier. Then she picked up the video recorder that she had placed on the bedside table after recording the crazy things that happened between the two of them last night, and turned the camera to face Xuanwu.

"Cao'er, what are you doing?"

Qianshou Xiancao cleared her throat, and her cute little voice echoed in the room, "Brother Xuanwu, it's interview time now."

"Interview? Are you going to interview me?"

"Yes, is the wine good today?"

Xuanwu raised his right hand and shouted excitedly: "It tastes good."

"Drunk?"

"I'm drunk!"

"Do you still want to drink?"

“I want to drink!”

Watching Xuanwu's foolish performance in the video playback, Xiancao's face was harder to suppress than AK. She smiled evilly and said, "Mr. Xuanwu, I hope that one day you won't be so socially retarded that you dig out a three-bedroom apartment with your feet after seeing this."

Xuanwu, who was completely unaware, asked, "Cao'er, are you done with the interview?"

Xiancao put away the memory card in the video recorder and replaced it with another one. She turned it on and walked to the side. She said in a cold and elegant voice, "How can that be possible, my servant? The real fun is only about to begin."

She pulled out a scroll from her waist, and after unsealing it, the Queen's suit appeared on the bed.

In front of Xuanwu, Xiancao took off her gorgeous kimono and the sexy panties hidden underneath, and put on her new battle robe.

The increasingly sluggish Xuanwu regained some clarity under the temptation of beauty. He rushed forward like a hungry tiger, "Cao'er, here I come!"

As a result, he was too slow and failed.

After dodging the sneak attack, Xiancao quickly dressed himself, and his soft ring hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Xiancao was no longer gentle at this moment, her eyes were filled with enthusiasm. She licked her sexy lips, stared at Xuanwu and said seductively: "My most loyal servant, let's do something special next."

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