Chapter 792 Flying Ninja

"Ashho, what happened to your sister?"

"Yes, your sister surprised us."

There were a few familiar aunties in the hot spring, and other people also asked with concern.

Ashoh knew what was going on that would make Shion lose her composure, so at this time Ashoh couldn't care less about the psychological hurdle.

After all, before life and death, everything else is trivial.

Asashi apologized profusely to those around him:

"I'm sorry, my sister must be ill. I need to take her to treatment immediately. I'll apologize to everyone next time."

Saying that, Ashoka grabbed the bath towel next to her and wrapped the white Shion tightly.

Then he carried Ziyuan and ran outside.

The people left in the hot spring looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"A very good-looking child, is he sick?"

"This sister is so strong. Carrying her on her shoulders is like carrying a bag of rice."

…

Shion's whole body was wrapped into rice dumplings, and when Ashho carried him out, two ANBU immediately fell down.

"What happened?"

Ashui quickly replied:

"Shion has predicted death, please notify the Fourth Hokage immediately."

"Let's go back and see if we can see the picture in more detail."

These two Anbu specifically negotiated with Shion, so they knew a lot of things.

Neither of them dared to be careless and said immediately:

"Understood, we will report to the Fourth Hokage immediately. We will ask Anko to come to your residence first."

"good!"

Shion's mental state was unstable now and she had to go back as soon as possible, so Ashho carried her all the way back home.

Ashho used to be an archer wearing armor. Carrying a Shion was really no different from carrying a bag of rice.

After entering the residence, there is the magic circle that Shion usually practices, because the system of miko and ninja are different.

The arrangement of this magic circle is not simple, so I have to come back immediately.

Ashho immediately took off the bath towel wrapped around Shion's body, took out Shion's miko uniform and put it on for him.

Naturally, some skin-to-skin contact is inevitable during this period.

But Ashho knew what he needed to do. Now that Shion was helpless, Ashho could only help.

So Ashho carefully changed Shion's clothes and took out the magic weapon left by Lord Maitreya.

Only then did Ziyuan recover from the huge mental shock.

Although she was still shaking, she had recovered from those horrific images.

She held the bell her mother had left her with one hand.

Mother, I must use my ability to save more people.

Ziyuan exhaled several times: "Sister, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing that Shion had stabilized, Ashui showed a reassuring smile: "Your safety is the most important thing."

Ziyuan nodded vigorously: "I will try to predict more things, and I hope to save more people."

Ashui patted Shion's hand: "Sister, you have to be careful."

Shion responded, raised seals on her hands and began to cast spells.

The power system of shrine maidens is different from that of ninjas, but they also need to form hand seals to coordinate the use of spiritual power, but they are mostly different from the seals of ninjas.

Ziyuan kept making seals on her hands, and her body began to slowly glow with light.

It's just that the brightness of this light is not strong, which means that the spiritual power that Ziyuan condenses every time is not enough.

This is also the reason why Ziyuan has no confidence in herself these years.

Ziyuan opened her eyes: "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

The feeling of disconnected spiritual power exploding in the body is very uncomfortable.

As Qi and blood surged, Ziyuan kept coughing.

try again!

Ziyuan squeezed the Seal Jue again and began to condense her spiritual power.

She didn't know that when she was condensing her spiritual power, the bell on her chest was emitting an invisible force, suppressing the gathering of spiritual power.

Ziyuan failed again, feeling a pain in her chest due to the burst of spiritual power.

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Ziyuan's throat felt slightly fishy and sweet.

Seeing Shion's uncomfortable look, Ashoh leaned over and looked at Shion worriedly.

"Shion, are you okay?"

Shion opened her eyes and saw Ashho's face that had become exactly like hers in order to save her.

"It's okay, sister. Sister Hongdou should be here soon. You can go outside and wait for her."

Ashho glanced at Shion worriedly: "I understand, you have to be careful and don't show off."

Ziyuan smiled brightly: "Don't worry, sister."

After Ashui exited, Shion silently cheered herself up.

If it doesn’t work once, do it twice; if it doesn’t work twice, do it ten times!

Hold the seal and gather the spirit.

Hold the seal and gather the spirit!

Hold the seal! Gathering spirits!

cough……

The repeated bursts of spiritual power made Ziyuan vomit a mouthful of blood.

Ziyuan recalled the countless death scenes that had just flashed through her mind, and her eyes became firm again.

No matter what, I want to save more lives.

Without even having time to wipe away the blood, he started holding the seal again and gathering spirits.

This time, she gathered several times more spiritual power than before.

Ziyuan's heart was shocked, and with a sense of ecstasy, she began to use spiritual power to activate the prophecy.

Suddenly, countless images began to be reflected in her eyes.

But the bell on Ziyuan's chest had a tiny opening quietly cracked.

…

Ashho had already noticed the huge light coming from the room behind him outside.

I was surprised at first, then happy.

Shion has improved so much.

Uh-huh...

A figure fell from outside.

It's red beans.

Since Hong Dou was asked to arrange their daily life, Hong Dou has been used as a liaison.

Anko recognized Ashho as soon as she saw him.

Although they look the same, Shion is an innocent and romantic girl, and Asho is a gentle sister with a calm mood (?)

"Ashho, what's going on now?"

Because of the different power systems, Hongdou naturally couldn't understand it.

Ashho explained: "This is Shion using her own spiritual power to re-examine the prophecy."

“Hopefully we’ll see more clear pictures.”

Hongdou felt the power coming from the room and was a little amazed.

After a while, Ziyuan walked out of the room feeling weak.

Seeing that her chest was stained with blood, Ashui quickly stepped forward to support Shion: "Didn't you agree not to force yourself?"

Ziyuan showed a happy smile: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

She raised her head and said: "Sister Anko, let's go meet the Fourth Hokage."

Although Anko was not a medical ninja, she could still do some basic checks. She checked briefly and found that Shion was not seriously injured, so she said:

"Okay, let's go to the Fourth Hokage first."

Anko led the two of them to the Hokage's office quickly.

The door was open and Minato was already waiting for them inside.

"Ziyuan, what's the prophecy?"

Shion answered slowly: "In five days, a large number of flying ninjas will come to attack Konoha, which will cause the death of a large number of villagers..."

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