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"Well, agree. Crying is a very important expression. Whoever can show more beauty in it is more suitable for this sad and loving character."
The main judge Shino also agreed, and glanced at Naruto next to him, Sakura gritted her teeth hard, Ino Boar now seems to have been KOed by Shikamaru, so~ That is to say, as long as it can be feminine Better than this idiot, the heroine who accompanies Sasuke is his own~ Isn't it just crying? Isn't that simple? ! Hurry up and think about something sad, yes! When I was bullied by those nasty guys when I was a child, when I called my forehead wide~~ Yes~~ that's the feeling of a sour nose~
Naruto, on the other hand, glanced at Sakura subconsciously, and the tail of the golden retriever was also a little unwilling: Damn, Sakura has to like Sasuke's stinky **** and paralyzed face~ But, well, if that's the case~ I'll take her as a big deal. Let the role of the protagonist be left to Sakura~ As long as~~ Sakura can be happy~~ Damn, why are the eye sockets so sore~~ No, I can't cry, I want to do something funny... But... it seems that there is nothing at all It's a funny thing~~Drinking expired milk when I was a child and pulling my stomach for three days and three nights? It was the time when I wanted a mask and was condemned and scolded by a bunch of people~ oops~! The more I think about it, the more I want to cry~
On the other side, Hinata and the others raised their eyebrows. Seeing that both Sakura and Naruto were clenching their teeth with all their might, but the tears could not fall, it really made the people next to them anxiously waiting. a feeling of.
"Well~ it's not the way to do it~ It's like this..."
At this time, Kakashi, who was sitting there, suddenly made a sound, and after taking a look at Hinata, after receiving the acquiescence in the other's eyes, Baifa Junin also said with a smile: "Just think about the people who are important to you, let's say They're sick or something... like, parents..."
"Huh? This request is too...long-winded parents..."
Sakura, who was a little unhappy, was about to refute, but her eyes subconsciously froze.
A line of clear tears suddenly fell from Naruto's face. Although Naruto's face did not show the slightest expression, the feeling of silent tears made the entire hall silent.
"Sorry...I think...this question is still a bit...after all, I don't have...parents...aha, ahahaha..."
Effortlessly raised her head, Naruto seemed to be desperately trying to show a smile to hide her emotions, but the tears on her face slowly slipped from the corner of her smiling mouth. It was obvious that there was no need to say anything more in this picture.
This time, the judges didn't even give Sakura a score, but silently gave Naruto three perfect scores. And subconsciously took a step back, Sakura released her transformation technique with a gray face, and then sat silently beside Ino.
"Then, the result of the selection is confirmed."
Sitting back on his main seat again, Hinata spoke lightly.
"Please sort out your emotions. We'll be ready to shoot the fourth act of "Mrs. The Other Shore" right now."
(PS1: Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o~~The result of the draft is perfect~~In terms of female charm, who in Hokage can compare to my favorite Naruko?)
(PS2: Another 4,000 chapters~~Seeking a wave of rewards~~Wagging the tail~~)
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The fourth act of Fox Story - [Mrs. The Other Side].
Reincarnation, it is the most painful and at the same time the most liberating thing that all souls have to experience.
Because it will unconditionally take away the cherished memories of all people, but at the same time it will make people unconditionally forget all the pain in their hearts.
For Zuolin, who is a human, his soul has been washed countless times in ten reincarnations over a thousand years, and the life this soul has experienced has also included too many joys and sorrows.
But...for those souls who are not human, reincarnation...probably is just the end of the obsession.
Zuo Lin was sitting on his sedan chair restlessly preparing to return to his mansion. The wonderful singer named Ahri made him vaguely feel some unforgettable familiarity.
At this moment, a black flower fell from the air and landed on Zuolin's lap. The slightly surprised noble boy raised his head and easily found the source of the flower—— A flower shop next to a street he had never seen before.
[Stop, I want to go inside and take a look. ]
Zuo Lin was surprised. He clearly remembered that he was very familiar with this street, but he had never seen this flower shop. Moreover, this flower as dark as ink also gave him a strange familiarity. feel.
Under the mixed emotions of confusion and curiosity, Zuolin pushed open the door of the flower shop, and what caught his eye was a garden of flowers on the other side, where countless Manzhu Shahua danced in the breeze, just like the picture of forgetting the river .
[Your honored guest is at the door, what do you want? ~]
Accompanied by the sound of rustling footsteps, a black skirt appeared in front of Zuo Lin in the breeze, standing there was a beauty like a black flower, her black hair accompanied the breeze and the petals under her feet. Fluttering, like an elves born out of this black garden on the other side.
Only those eyes were red like cinnabar, as if they were the last flames in the ashes. The black beauty looked at Zuo Lin in front of her with a lazy smile, as if... she knew that he would come.
[Next... just happened to pass by, I don't know, where is this place? ]
Zuolin's question made the black beauty standing there smile slightly, and she lightly took a puff on the cigarette stick in her hand before she spoke softly.
[This place is called Forgetting Garden, it is the habitation of all souls wandering outside of reincarnation, and the concubine is called Mrs. ]
[My concubine is already, I have been waiting for you for a long time~]
The title page of the album stopped abruptly again, and finally fixed on the pair of bright red eyes, and it seemed that the lazy smile contained in it could be seen through the page.
After confirming several times that this was indeed the last page, Hong Yuhi, who was sitting on the home chair, reluctantly closed the page in front of her, and then let out a long breath.
"Damn~~ Why did he go to such an important place again~! Who is this black and coquettish swordsman?! No matter how you hear that tone, it makes people uncomfortable!"
Contrary to the tranquility of Hong Yuhi, the Mito wash red beans sitting opposite her turned over the pages of the book in her hand, and even glanced at the mezzanine of the last page, to be sure that there was really no follow-up content. After that, he threw the book away, and then slammed his face down on the wooden table and erected the corpse.
"Well, it won't be closed next week, so just be patient and wait another seven days."
Asma, who was sitting across from him, smiled and comforted the snarling red beans in front of him. Obviously, as the person in charge of developing "Fox Talk", he always got the latest version of the art book, and it seemed that he was very unkind at the moment. The ground is full of pockets.
"Hey~~ I personally think that this lady on the other side should have no malicious intentions~ The black flowers of the other side, no matter how you look at them, make people feel a little poignant~"
Kakashi, who was sitting next to Asma, also had his eyes glued to the pages of the album in his hand, and the words of the white-haired Junin made the red beans who were lying on the table dissatisfied: "What are you talking about Kakashi? Ah~ I see, men just like this kind of slutty woman, right?"
"Well~ I won't answer this question."
Rejecting the answer to this question with a smile, Kakashi also put away the collection of paintings in his hand, and then opened his mouth with a serious look: "You all know that, right? This year's Ninja School students are about to graduate soon. , and, this time, it's basically all troublesome guys."
"I do know this, the three of you should be the teacher candidates that Hokage-sama planned. I don't care, my character is not suitable for taking a kid."
Red Bean straightened up again, picked up a bunch of **** from the plate and stuffed it into her mouth. She was very aware of her condition and personality, and she had no intention of becoming a teacher at all.
"Yeah, basically the famous families in Konoha, their new generation is in this class."
Asma also held his arm and said solemnly: "So, although Hokage-sama hasn't decided on the specific candidates for the teacher to lead the students, I think the three of us must be enlightened."
"The rest of the little devils are easy to talk about, but... the author of this book and her staff are not so easy to deal with."
Kakashi raised the picture book in his hand, and it was obvious who he was referring to. As someone who had been undercover in the Hinata group for a long time, he obviously had a full say in these words.
"So, no matter who we encounter them, it's best not to take it lightly."
"Whatever...any aspect."
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Sigh~!
With the sound of flames splashing, a crimson flame hit the ground like a shuriken and quickly slid towards the shuriken target, and after hitting the pure wooden target, it was like a small detonating talisman. It exploded with a bang, shrouding the entire target in a scorching orange-red flame.
"Tsk!"
Hinata, who was standing far from the target, clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. Obviously, she was not satisfied with the power of this 'Dark Flick'.
Since she was already able to use the holy fist gloves to transform chakra into flames, Hinata naturally came up with the idea of a long-range move, and after a week of kneading popcorn, she was finally able to put the The flames were launched some distance away.
However, the weakness of this dark brush is also obvious. Because it is not an ordinary knot ninjutsu, to launch it, you must use the swing of the arm and the burst of chakra to stimulate it, and its power is not as strong. The normal fire escape ninjutsu, the distance is currently only ten meters, and if the distance is exceeded, it will fall apart due to the instability of the flame.
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