Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 152 Tired Dreams

That's great, I finally don't have to smell that smell anymore.

Seeing that the clear spring water was helping Makura Ye to rinse his body, when it touched Makura Ye's body, it turned into sewage from the ditch, flowing in and out of the water. The original stench of the air began to freshen.

Misaka looked at the white-haired masked man who was still alive and excitedly thought that even the matter she had broken Akura Ye before, she said it didn't matter.

After helping Asakuraye take a shower, the white-haired masked man left directly, leaving only the Makuraye whom he had no idea at all.

Aye, he is so thin.

Looking at Makura Ye standing in front of the mirror, his body was thin because of his nutrition at all, and he could even see the bones hidden under the skin. Misaka couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he understood how short he was.

The man came back soon, and this time he brought back the changing clothes and towels, helping him wipe his body. He took him around the roof, and in a short while, he came to a noodle shop.

It seems that not everyone here hates Aye.

Seeing the three of them here smiling at him, they also invited him to eat normal food, and taught him to speak. Misaka thought generously in his heart.

Then the white-haired masked man brought Asakura Ye back to his home and began to teach him to write. Of course, the girl in the noodle shop taught him what he said.

In just one month, Asakura Ye successfully learned the language and words of this world. At the same time, he realized his life and the name of the white-haired masked man.

Asakura Ha, who learned these, once asked Kakashi some things, with the purpose of finding out who helped him, but in the end, he did not investigate any useful information.

So he hoped that he would teach himself to guide himself, but he refused every time. But in the end, with the unremitting efforts of Asakuraha, Kakashi gave him a scroll, which recorded the most basic things.

Then he left home and took a mission, and Asakura Ha learned what was on the scroll while he was leaving. Seeing Asakura Ha practiced seals there, Misaka, who had nothing to do, imitated him as he had no time to do.

Of course, even if she completes the seal, she cannot achieve the same effect as Asakura.

Then Kakashi came back. After the two of them said something, Kakashi began to instruct him to ninja tools. He originally wanted to learn ninjutsu, but in the end he was rejected by Kakashi on the grounds that chakra was not enough.

In desperation, Asakura Ye had to learn ninja tools with him. He originally thought that throwing ninja tools was a skill that could be mastered several times for Akura Ye, but he didn't expect that Akura Ye almost threw the ninja tools directly outside the wall at the beginning.

I didn't expect that Aye was not good at it. Seeing Misaka here, I couldn't help but feel amused.

This was the case with the subsequent throws. The progress was very slow, and it was not as fast as before. But after Kakashi helped him adjust his posture, Amakura's accuracy began to become more accurate.

But he did not feel happy about it, but continued to practice, sometimes deliberately putting himself in a position that was not suitable for throwing. Because he understood that when fighting, no one would wait for him to get ready to start the war.

I practiced like this all day. After washing and leaving, Makuraha asked Kakashi to feed her on the grounds that she had excessive practice of her hands.

He really can act coquettishly!

Looking at Makura Ye's opening mouth and asking Kakashi to bring food into his mouth, he was not as mature and steady as he remembered. He did not expect that Misaka, who had such a side, showed a happy smile.

In the following days, Asakuraye continued to contact the throwing ninja tools, while Kakashi was unable to supervise Asakuraye's progress because of the mission, and summoned a talking dog to help him supervise his practice.

It is called a psychic beast. It is such a magical species.

Not quite aware of the concept of psychic beasts, Misaka looked at the interaction between the dog and Makuraba and sighed one after another.

After practicing for several days, Kakashi came back again. At the same time, he decided to let Asakura Ha learn physical skills, but it was not his own teaching, but a friend of his. Although Asakura Ha wanted Kakashi to guide him, he stopped saying anything after learning that he had taken over his six-year task in order to let that person help him.

But later, because of a prank by Kakashi, he finally convinced Makuraha to change into a green tights and even drew a very thick eyebrows.

Looking at the Asakura Ha in front of him, Misaka said that his impression of him had broken again. In this space where he could not hear his voice, he burst into crazy laughter, and even a few drops of water appeared in his eyes.

No. You must write him down.

Wiping the water droplets in his eyes with his hands, Misaka tried hard to record everything about Makura Ye at this time, and wanted to turn it into a painting after waking up from the dream, and then let Mai Mi watch him at this time.

After seeing that Kakashi's friend the next day, Misaka laughed wildly again, especially when he saw Kakashi taking a photo for them, they stood together, and even gave people the feeling that this was a father-son photo.

But from Asakura Ye's eyes that were about to cry without tears, and the smile that barely raised on his lips, it gave people a feeling of being desperate.

Kai's training was very strict. In a few hours, Makuraha's physical strength was completely exhausted and he was exhausted on the ground. However, Kai did not force him to continue running because of his begging or his child's body.

In the end, Asakuraye forced himself to run for a long time.

The fatigue of Asakuraye's body was naturally conveyed to Misaka.

My heartbeat was beating at an extremely fast speed, as if it was about to jump out of my throat. My lungs kept undulating and breathing, but it was not as good as the speed of consumption. My chest seemed to explode. My mouth was dry and there was not even a drop of water. My throat seemed to be hurt by someone with a fire. My legs and feet were like they were filled with lead, and it took all their strength to lift it up...

Even walking and breathing have become a luxury.

This kind of feeling made Misaka, who was still mocking Makuraha, no longer have any sound at all. She just looked at Makuraha who was running hard, hoping that he would stop quickly so that he could take a breath.

But every time she saw Makura Ye stepping out her own steps again, she could only continue to pray that he would stop quickly, otherwise it would be a matter of time before her heart exploded if this continued.

It was not until Asakuraye's vision became blurry and everything in front of her became darker than that, that Misaka returned to normal again. When she was in reality, she also woke up and looked at Chaoyang beside her.

It's already morning.

As she walked out of bed, she massaged her thighs and found that she did not feel the same as she was in the dream. Her heartbeat and breathing were completely normal, as if the feeling of being in dying just now was just an illusion.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next