Cold Moonlight's Bloodline Limit shocked more than half of the Moonlight Clan. At night, everyone spontaneously came to Jifeng's house to eat and drink.
Cold Moonlight's father, Moonlight Starstone, did not refuse anyone. He toasted everyone with his home-brewed sake. Soon, he was drunk and lying on the floor, talking nonsense.
Gale's mother had passed away during childbirth when she was giving birth to Gale. Hence, after the Moonlight Star Stone fell, Gale's brother, Gale Hoshino, had no choice but to step forward and take over his son. No, take over his sake and continue to toast.
Cold Wind also had a meal at Cold Moonlight's house. Then, he could not stand the smell of alcohol in the house and climbed over the wall to return to his own backyard.
But as soon as his feet touched the ground, Cold Wind sensed that something was wrong.
Cold Moonlight Hoshino and Cold Moonlight Starstone were brothers. Therefore, their houses were next to each other and their backyards were connected. They were only separated by a wall. But at this time, this wall was like a dividing line between the two worlds, separating Cold Wind's house and Jifeng's house into two different worlds.
On one side, it was as lively as the New Year. On the other side, it was as quiet as the end of the world!
Cold Wind's eyes widened. The celebratory noise from the neighboring house seemed to be getting softer and softer, fainter and fainter, gradually leaving his world. Then, a shadow swallowed him like a dark cloud!
"What's your name?"
A black shadow slowly walked out from the corner of Cold Wind's backyard. His voice was hoarse, like the sound of sand rubbing against each other.
Cold Wind looked up in horror. What he saw was a pair of white jade-like hands. The ten slender fingers were extremely dazzling in the dark.
"I, I am …"
Cold Wind continued to look up. He saw that the person had long black hair and a face half hidden in the darkness. He could not see the face clearly, but the pair of golden vertical pupils were like the sun in the dark night, hanging high above, emitting light and heat. It was so dazzling that he did not dare to look directly at it!
Orochi Maru!!
Cold Wind's heart was beating like a drum. His blood rushed into his brain like the Yellow River. His consciousness seemed to be floating, and he could not tell north from south.
"Answer my question …" Orochi Maru said in a low voice. His tone was flat, and no one could tell if he was happy, angry, or sad.
"I-I'm Moonlight Cold Wind," Cold Wind answered honestly, not daring to court death, but his heart was beating faster and faster.
He was afraid that the cheat in his mind was not a cheat, but a ticking time bomb. Once Orochi Maru discovered it, Cold Wind would have to spend the rest of his life in Orochi Maru's laboratory.
However, Cold Wind's remaining rationality told him that Orochi Maru's target was not him!
That's right, Orochi Maru was here for Moonlight Blast!
To be precise, it was Moonlight Blast's Bloodline Limit!
Cold Wind took a deep breath, trying to control his heartbeat. However, his breathing was like the struggle of a dying man. He was flustered, and the deeper he breathed, the more chaotic his heartbeat became.
Orochi Maru's golden vertical pupils slanted slightly, looking at Cold Wind strangely. He did not use his killing intent to provoke him, so why was this child trembling like this?
Was he so timid?
The Moonlight Clan was getting worse with each generation, hehe.
Orochi Maru chuckled, then slowly took a step back. His entire figure instantly blended into the darkness and disappeared.
He left?
Cold Wind staggered and almost fell to the ground. He quickly pressed his hands on his knees.
At the same time, the celebratory noise of the Gale Clan seemed to have broken through the barrier and reached Cold Wind's ears.
That scared him to death!
Cold Wind breathed in the cool air, his heart still palpitating!
Without any precaution, Orochi Maru appeared in front of Cold Wind and almost killed him.
Han Feng looked back at the Jifeng Family, wondering if he should warn them. But soon, he felt that he should not do so.
Orochi Maru's appearance here must be because he was interested in Moonlight Blast's Bloodline Limit. However, when the Wood Leaf Hospital confirmed the specific type of Moonlight Blast's Bloodline Limit tomorrow, Orochi Maru would lose interest. Both sides would return to their own lives and mind their own business.
However, if Cold Wind were to remind them now, the Moonlight Clan, who had just obtained the Bloodline Limit, would definitely enter a state of alert. If there was any friction with Orochi Maru, or if it alarmed the third generation Naruto, it might arouse the malice of Orochi Maru. This was not something that Cold Wind, who planned to develop his strength, wanted to see.
Therefore, this matter should be treated as if it never happened!
Cold Wind convinced himself, but there was a sense of shame in his heart.
In the end, it was still the law of the jungle!
If his strength was on par with Uchiha Madara, Orochi Maru would not dare to appear in the Moonlight Clan's territory!
Hanfeng took in a breath of the cool night air and staggered back to his bedroom. He lay down on the tatami and fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
When he opened his eyes, it was already the next day.
Why was it so quiet outside?
Cold Wind got up from the tatami. Thinking of what happened last night, he could not help but frown.
He ran to the backyard, but there was no one in the yard. He walked around the house again, but still did not see anyone. He ran to the kitchen and saw two steaming rice balls in the pot. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
If something big happened, his mother would not be in the mood to make rice balls for him, right?
But then again …
Why was it rice balls again?!!
With a look of disgust, Han Feng stuffed the rice ball with seaweed and sesame seeds into his mouth and swallowed it whole. Then, he ran to the backyard. After thinking for a while, he climbed over the wall like a dog and came to Jifeng's house.
"Big brother!!"
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he heard a crisp and tender shout coming from afar.
Cold Wind turned his head and saw Moonlight Gale running toward him with his two short legs. Under the sun, he smiled like a six-year-old kid.
Although he knew that his little brother would be fine, Cold Wind finally felt relieved when he saw him. He then asked, "Little brother, are you home alone?"
Moonlight Gale said, "Dad went to the hospital."
"Oh, then it's okay. Goodbye."
Cold Wind turned around and started to flip out. Oh, no, he was climbing over the wall.
"Big brother, big brother, let's practice swordsmanship together."
Moonlight Gale ran over and grabbed Cold Wind's clothes, pulling it down with all his might, and looked at him with anticipation.
Cold Wind hesitated. There were no little brothers at home for him to collect. He would just sleep if he went back. It was better to accompany his little brother here and improve their relationship to increase the success rate of collecting.
"Okay, let's practice swordsmanship together."
Cold Wind said with a smile. "Little brother, when you learn the Wood Leaf Sword Style, remember to teach it to me."
"Okay, okay." Moonlight Gale nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"You have to teach me the Bloodline Limit too." Cold Wind continued to tempt him.
Moonlight Gale was a six-year-old kid. Hearing this, he said seriously, "Big brother, I don't think the Bloodline Limit can …"
Cold Wind was furious. "I didn't expect you to be this kind of Moonlight Gale. Go away, don't appear in my house!"
"Big brother, this is my house." Moonlight Gale felt wronged.
"I'll go!"
"Big brother, big brother, don't go. Practice swordsmanship with me." Moonlight Gale was a little anxious.
"Then will you teach me the Bloodline Limit or not?" Cold Wind threatened.
Moonlight Gale nodded decisively. "Yes, I will."
The corners of Han Feng's mouth twitched, revealing a sinister smile: Hehehe!
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