Chapter 898: Sasuke Was Slapped In The Face
Gekko Mansion.
After Kanpū got up early, he brushed his teeth, washed his face, did his business, wiped his butt, and then leisurely went to the living room to have breakfast.
“Good morning, big brother.” Hayate leans against the dining table lazily, his right shoulder is in a cast, his left hand is propped on his chin, and his mouth opening and closing as a purple-haired beauty fed him.
The scene was somewhat unbearable, and Kanpū squinted with disdain, “Hayate, you've fallen! You're no longer the young man I used to know!”
“I can't help it, my bone injury hasn't healed yet.” Hayate shrugged, but when he accidentally touched his right shoulder, he grimaced in pain, sweating profusely.
‘Serves him right…’ Kanpū showed a worried expression: “Are you alright, Hayate?”
“I-I'm fine.” Hayate said, his voice trembling as he tried to catch his breath.
Next to him, Yugao put down the seaweed rice ball in her hand, but unfortunately, she wasn't a Medical-nin, so all she could do was sit there feeling anxious.
‘This living room is too unfriendly to me…’ Kanpū sighed and took a stack of rice balls and a bowl of miso soup, and left the living room. He wandered around and eventually arrived at the backyard. Kanpū found a stone table, sat down, and then took out a crystal ball.