Chapter 401 Nightmare?
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After saying goodbye to Xiaoxue, everyone took the return bus to the hotel.
While having dinner, everyone talked about what they saw and heard today.
"That palace is so magnificent, and Sister Xiaoxue is so beautiful."
"Well, I heard that she used to be a big star, Fuji Yukie. She was really charming."
"Yeah, and she's the mayor of Xueyin City. She's so charming. I want to be a strong woman like her when I grow up."
"Me too."
But the atmosphere on Boruto's side is quite different.
Boruto was seen listlessly scooping miso soup with a spoon.
Shikadai asked with concern: "Boruto, what happened? Why do you look unwell?"
"No, it's nothing."
Boruto shook his head, indicating that there was nothing, but his slightly shaking hands still revealed his uneasy heart.
Seeing this, Jing Zhen also found a topic to divert everyone's attention.
"Have you heard about it? It is said that there is a very strange place in Xueyin City."
"A weird place?"
"Well, I heard that it is in a remote place. Whenever someone passes by there, they will have a terrible nightmare at night. In the morning, some of those people will become mentally disturbed and leave in a panic."
"Oh, I've heard of this place. But that area is really weird and complicated. Even the perception ninja or the use of high-tech detectors can't detect anything."
"Hey, that's really weird."
Boruto was also attracted by this topic at this time.
"What then?"
"Later, since nothing could be detected but the weirdness still existed, in order to prevent anyone from getting into trouble again, Mayor Fenghua also listed that place as a restricted area, and only official personnel were allowed to explore it."
Iwabe asked curiously: "Do you know the specific reason now?"
"I don't know."
Lu Dai shook his head.
"The explanation given is that there may be ninjas or summoned beasts that are good at mental ninjutsu in that place. The specific reason is still being explored."
"A spirit beast? Wait..."
Hearing this, Boruto seemed to suddenly remember something.
"I remember the monitor's psychic communication... No, that's unlikely."
"But if there really is such a psychic beast, I must subdue it and give people nightmares. It's cool just to think about it."]
[Hatake Kakashi: The place where I have nightmares? Is there such a place in Xueyin City? ]
[Fenghua Xiaoxue: I don’t know, then the father...]
[Fenghua Zaoxue: I didn’t know there was such a place. 】
【Tsunade: It seems that this place has not been discovered yet. 】
[Mai Shiranui: Hmm? I remember this place is...]
[Uchiha Sarada: Xiaowu, have you been there?]
[Mai Shiranui: That’s not the case. I was going to go, but I turned back halfway for some reason.]
[Akimichi Chou Chou: Some reason?]
[Mai Shiranui: Hmm, for some reason. Right, my dear Onii-chan~]
[Shiranui Sora: Humph, traitor. 】
【Mai Shiranui: Hehehe, I’m not that good. 】
[Uzumaki Boruto: Hmm? Nani Nani? Why do I feel like something is going on inside? 】
【Yamaka Jingzhen: That’s right. 】
The onlookers came to ask for advice.
【Dimon: Actually...】
【Ada: Dimon.】
【Dimon: Nothing, nothing. 】
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After finishing their meal, everyone strolled around the hotel for a while, and then returned to their rooms early to rest.
But...is it really that simple?
"Ah~ I've been walking around all day. I'm so sleepy. Let's go to bed."
"Me too."
"sleep early."
Just when everyone was getting ready to go to bed, someone said,
"Want to have a pillow fight?"
Hearing this, Boruto said disdainfully:
"Childish, that kind of game is for children."
five minutes later……
"Look at my super invincible boomerang!"
Boruto threw the needle towards Jingzhen.
Jingzhen quickly lowered his head to avoid it, and then hit back with another needle.
The other boys in the class were also engaged in a fierce needle war.
…………
the other side,
Compared to the bustling Class 2, the boys in Class 1 seem much quieter.
Every boy rested quietly, with his eyes closed, so as not to disturb others.
Apart from......
"Hey, the boys in our class are too quiet. We need to be more active!"
Sarada said with a heartbroken expression,
"At night, passion is at its peak. Let's play with passion!"
Ken Hatake stared at him speechlessly with his dead fish eyes and said: "Don't say such words that can be misunderstood."
Sarada Arata then looked at Sora who was meditating with his eyes closed.
"Forget it, let my dear friend have a good rest."
"angry"
Hearing this, Ken Hatake said, "Hey, you are treating us differently."
At night, the students were tired from playing or chatting, so they all quieted down and fell asleep.
After patrolling a few times, the teachers returned to their rooms.
Boruto looked miserable when he was sleeping, as if he had dreamed of something horrible.
Mitsuki looked like he was asleep, but he didn't seem to be asleep.
Sarada was sleeping with his arms and legs spread out, and no one knew where the quilt had been kicked away.
At this moment, a lavender light floated in through the window like a veil, shining squarely on Xiaokong's face. The purple light was so soft, as if it was the lips of a young girl, gently imprinted on Xiaokong's face.
Xiaokong's originally expressionless face suddenly changed.
Xiaokong's Dream:
Xiaokong is waving a bamboo sword under a tree. (Oh my god, even in dreams, it's so exciting.)
At this moment, the blue sky in Xiaokong's dream turned purple, and a beautiful figure quietly appeared on the tree.
She just watched Xiaokong practicing sword swinging...
An hour passed quickly, but Xiaokong still kept swinging the sword.
The girl didn't care at first and just watched him silently.
Then three hours passed... five hours passed... a day passed... a week passed... a month passed...
Xiaokong continued swinging his sword under the tree.
The girl on the tree had already noticed something was wrong, but so what? She continued to watch Xiaokong swinging the bamboo sword and seemed to be very interested.
Then half a year passed.
The tree is still the same tree, and Xiao Kong is still practicing under the tree, but he has changed from swinging the sword to drawing the sword and slashing.
The girl on the tree has also come under the tree and sits aside quietly watching Xiaokong swinging his sword, as if she will never get tired of watching. 】
