In the silent night, the last disguise was torn by the seemingly holy light. Some dazzling light was immersed in the already dark bedroom through the white screen window. A slight whisper came from the quilt on the bedside. The petite figure rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up in a dim mood, habitually searching for the familiar figure. A familiar voice came from his ears. Although he was hoarse and cold, he felt the faint warmth that belonged only to him.

"I got up a little late, Bai..." Zaibuzhan's voice came into Bai's ears. Bai Xiao's little hand pulled the corner of the quilt, and said with a little nervous voice: "Zibuzhan..."

Zaibuzhan waved his hand and said, "Today's training has been cancelled. Go and call the big ghost..." Bai Weiwei was stunned, quickly put on the clothes he had just bought yesterday, and ran out of the house. Kisame, who heard the movement, just got up from the sofa, ran in a hurry and hit Kisame's head on his strong abdominal muscles, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

Just when Bai's back of his head was about to touch the ground, he would not cut his palm and hold Bai's back and pull her up. Bai, who was helped up, looked at the muscular shark standing in front of him in a daze. Bai, who immediately came to his senses, pulled out the thousand copies of his endorsement bag, and trembled slightly to block his thin body in front of him...

Kisame restrained his slightly revealed breath, rubbed his hair that was somewhat out of shape because of sleep, and said to Zaibuzhan, who was behind Bai, "Haha, you really found a treasure this time."

He smiled without slashing his lips, patted the white forehead protecting him, and signaled Bai to go out and call the big and small ghosts. He understood that Bai had made a mistake, put away Qianben, bowed to Kisame, and shouted softly: "Master Kisame." He ran out of the house...

Kisame stretched, looked back at Bai who disappeared at the door, and said to Zaibuzhan: "That little kid shouldn't have seen blood yet, right?" Zaibuzhan nodded, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth without bandages. Kisame narrowed his eyes and showed his sharp teeth and continued, "What a perfect guy. Even the graduated Shinin felt the breath I revealed inadvertently, he would be so scared that he dared not move. She just reacted when she was stunned. And what's more perfect is that she would protect you even if she was afraid of trembling. Haha, interesting little guy."

Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Even the perfect tool, it has defects. Whether it is you, me, or the legendary Six Paths, haha, Bai's defect is just too kind. Although Bai can grow to the shadow level, he can at most be a guardian ninja..."

Kisame was stunned: "Goodness? Haha, it's good to see blood." Zaibuzhan shook his head and continued: "Maybe that can make her lose that innocence, but it will also ruin her qualifications for growth." Kisame narrowed her eyes, rubbed her lower lips and said: "I really don't understand you, a guy, what's the use of a tool that can't see blood..."

Zai Buzhan sat down along the edge of the bed, smiled "hehe" and changed the topic: "I'll let you see the inheritance of my assassination technique later. Haha, this kunai will be much more perfect."

Kisame asked in a daze, "Heir? He chose so early?"

Zabuzhan stretched out his index finger and waved his right hand, saying, "It's just the successor of assassination, not the beheading sword. By the way, you don't rush to go back anyway, just stay here to help me educate those little kids for a few days, right?"

Kisame stroked his hair that was slightly raised around him and said, "I knew your food was not for nothing. Haha, I'll eat you poorly these two days! By the way, how did that little kid know my name? I didn't remember that you took her to see me."

Zaibuzhen smiled and said, "Bai, it's not a guy with muscles like you. Bai's learning ability is almost terrifying. She just stayed in the Fog Ninja Village for less than a week and remembered all my information on the surface..."

"Bangbang---" A slight knock came from the door. Zaibuzhan said lightly to the door: "Come in..." With a slight "creak", Bai walked in with Mingtou Yetou. After Bai bowed slightly to Zaibuzhan, he ran to Zaibuzhan's side. Mingtou knelt down on one knee with his younger brother and shouted respectfully: "Master Aibuzhan."

Zaibuzhan nodded slightly and said, "This is Kisame. I believe you have all heard of his name. In the next few days, he will give you ninjutsu guidance to the three of you." Mingtou's body shook slightly, and it seemed that he had some understanding of Kisame. He led the Yatou and shouted, "Master Kisame." Zaibuzhanmi narrowed his eyes and said, "You will lead Bai to eat something, and you will give Bai the experience of practicing on the road to Bai. Tomorrow, you will be taught by Kisame..."

Zai Buzhan waved at the big and big ghosts, then gently patted Bai's head, indicating that Bai followed the big and big ghosts to leave. Bai obediently followed the big and big ghosts slowly out of the door. Zai Buzhan watched the three of them leaving, and a shallow arc was raised on the corner of his mouth, which was not covered by bandages. Haha, Bai's height is not as tall as that of the big and big ghosts now...

Zaibuzhan said to Kisame sitting on the sofa: "Do you feel it? Haha, the breath of genius." Kisame shook his head and said: "Sometimes I really envy you a little, haha, he may be the last generation of blood mist, hum, now the corrupt policies have pushed the former fog ninja village to the end..."

Zabuzen asked while taking out a bandage from his ninja bag and slowly wrapping his face, "Shark head, what are we going to eat, shark fin?" Kisame said with a "grass" and said, "I heard that the ice hotpot here is pretty good. The most important thing is that the price is relatively high, hahahaha!"

If you don’t cut the straps, you stand up and say, “Let’s go, let’s go. It seems that if you don’t let this shark bite hard today, you won’t let go.”

Kisame stood up, picked up the squid muscle leaning against the sofa and carried it on his back, and said viciously: "Hmph, I can't be swearing by you for so many years!" After saying that, he walked out of the door, and the hideous face he carried over brought a smile that he could only have when he was a boy...

Who knows whether the road against the road will cross together in the future, and a trace of blood-colored light flowers will splash...

Snow Corps Village, Snow Flower Hotpot Restaurant... I will pour a plate of veal into the hot pot, unzip the bandage that covers my mouth, lift up the small porcelain bottle, take a sip of sake, and say, "Shark Head, how do you plan to teach those little kids?"

Kisame picked up the bottle of wine beside him, took a sip, snatched a piece of beef from the hot pot, dipped it in the sauce and swallowed it into his throat, and said vaguely: "How did I know, I haven't brought a student before."

No matter how he killed, he would also call out a piece of beef and fill it into his mouth, chew it a few times and swallow it, saying, "I knew you would say that, haha, then you can set up a fishing ground and get a few water sharks to train their evasion ability."

While swallowing the newly filled meat pieces, Kisame nodded and said vaguely, "You can do whatever you say." Zabuzhan drew a piece of beef slices that had just been cooked and slowly dipped in the sauce. He looked at Kisame and said, "Didn't you say you want to eat poor me? Just eating meat is not enough."

Kisame swallowed the piece of meat, raised the bottle of wine, and said, "Haha, how can you be cheap?!" The wine and meat dishes, the faint sorrow, were diluted by the joy of meeting the two in a foreign land. As time faded, empty bottles were piled up by the table...

Zai Buzhan shook his dizzy head, looking at Kisame who was already drooling on the table, and laughed and greeted the waiter outside the room to pay the bill. Haha, after looking at the huge value on the list, Zai Buzhan shook his head, ticked the banknotes, and helped Kisame who was already drunk, walk out the house.

At some point, snowflakes floated again in Xuejie Village, and the cold ice slammed into the face, took away a few traces of drunkenness, and then half carried Kisame, who might not even hear clearly, walked staggering towards the hotel where he lived.

The slightly dark sky indicates that it is almost dusk, but the snow color makes people fiddling with the time. The indifferent snowflakes destroyed the footsteps left by the two people. Occasionally, pedestrians looked back at the two guys dressed in weird clothes. These did not hinder the two of them from continuing to move forward, and a series of messy footsteps continued to spread...

The hotel was right in front of me, a thin figure stood under the sign covered by wind and snow. Zai Buzhan saw the black shadow spreading to his feet. He raised his head and Bai smiled with a faint smile. His little face, which was a little red from the cold, was reflected in front of him. Zai Buzhan smiled slightly, gently hugged Bai who was waiting, and walked upstairs...

He threw the drunk Kisame on the bed, then shook his head and said to Bai, "Bai, let's sleep with me on the sofa tonight."

Bai Qingqing handed over a warm towel, wiped her face without slashing it, throwing it on the table, covering Kisame with a quilt that had been folded by someone on the sofa. He picked up the quilt from the bed and handed it to Bai, fell on a sofa randomly, closed his eyes, and said gently, "Go to bed early, Bai..."

It's already dark, who knows the coming tomorrow...
Chapter completed!