Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 22 Report, I want to play with the vise
"What's going on? Are you really just an ordinary, enthusiastic citizen who doesn't even have a magic circuit?"

Young man Roger looked at student Roger in disbelief, his face full of disappointment.

After browsing the memories of his student Roger, he discovered that he was just an ordinary citizen in the Type-Moon world and had nothing to do with a magician.

what?
The Muggle is actually me?

We are a bunch of Rogers, all of whom have special skills, and you just give me an ordinary citizen?
Are you worthy of being Roger?

"This is so pathetic! It's really embarrassing for us!"

Young Man Roger's voice was filled with disgust as he began to accuse others.

After being scolded, student Roger's face turned red, like a child who had made a mistake.

The next moment, student Roger lowered his head quite smoothly.

"Red bean paste private Marseille, I have tried my best."

Yellow-haired Roger was originally leaning aside with his hands in his pockets.

He frowned when he heard the mosquito-like apology from his student Roger.

"Ok?"

"You're so quiet, and you still want to play with the water pump?"

"Humph, I can't even play the furnace."

Student Roger raised his hand and said, "Report, I want to play with the vise."

Yellow-haired Roger groaned.

"Don't interrupt!"

He looked at Hokage Roger and raised his chin.

"Bring me the spirit infusion stick."

When Hokage Roger heard this, he was stunned at first, but he quickly came to his senses, rolled his eyes, and seemed to have an idea.

Without saying a word, he reached out to lift the seat in front of the round table, and handed it directly to the yellow-haired Roger with quick and decisive movements.

Yellow-haired Roger looked at the seat handed to him and was completely stunned. His mouth was wide open and his face was full of disbelief.

"Can this thing be lifted?"

Hokage Roger coughed lightly, trying to hide his embarrassment, and said seriously: "I was just trying, I didn't expect that I could really lift it up."

It was an unintentional act, purely accidental.

When the young hero Roger saw this scene, he immediately became anxious and shouted, "Don't take my seat. What if something goes wrong?"

As he said that, he rushed over, snatched back his seat, and held it in his arms, fearing that it would be snatched away again.

Hokage Roger's eyes rolled and he had a new idea.

"Okay, then let's take Pirate Roger's. He's not here anyway."

When young man Roger heard this, his eyes lit up and his attitude changed instantly.

"As expected of me, this is a really good strategy."

Student Roger stood aside, watching the seniors' operations, and couldn't bear to watch any more. He shouted, "You're right, but can I make some minor changes?"

When Hokage Roger heard this, he shook his head and refused without hesitation, his expression serious and his tone firm: "Rules are rules, they were not made today!"

He had a stern face and looked serious.

Student Roger was stunned for a moment. His face was full of confusion, his brows knitted into a knot, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't I remember this?"

As soon as these words came out, the other four Rogers became unhappy instantly.

They all looked at the student Roger with questioning eyes.

Young Master Roger crossed his arms and snorted coldly, "Could it be that we are making a mistake?"

"Or do you want to go against the collective will?"

Student Roger muttered to himself.

Okay, okay, no more salt, you're going to beat yourself up when you get angry, right?

"wrong!"

Student Roger suddenly seemed to think of something and came back to his senses.

His eyes lit up, and he pointed at the yellow-haired Roger and shouted, "Aren't you also a lung fogger?"

"How dare you say that to me?"

"Even if you take down Tomie and Sadako and write the word 'positive' all over their bodies, it won't change the fact that you were a little whore in the beginning!"

There was a hint of joy in his voice.

Finally found an opportunity to fight back.

Unexpectedly, when Yellow-haired Roger heard this, he didn't feel insulted, but proud. He straightened his back and said loudly: "This is not a black history, this is my way of coming."

After a pause, Yellow-haired Roger changed the subject and his tone became softer.

"But then again, we should be more tolerant of newcomers."

"After all, everyone's memories will merge."

"No one wants to be beaten up by a spirit-injection stick, right?"

The other Rogers just booed when they heard this.

……

Konoha Village.

A training ground somewhere.

The warm sunshine shines on the earth.

Roger leaned comfortably against the tree stump, his eyes slightly closed, his whole body exuding a sense of laziness, enjoying this rare leisure time to the fullest.

They had just completed a guard mission.

A genuine C-rank mission.

Now we are waiting for the instructor Yamashiro Aoba who went to submit the task to come back.

Kurama Yakumo was also sitting next to Roger, with his eyes closed and breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Her face was caressed by the sunlight, and was stained with a faint golden halo, making her look particularly peaceful.

As for the lonely Leimen Yueli, he was standing not far away, concentrating on punching and kicking a wooden man.

Poor wooden man...Leimen Yueli.

How hardworking.

It’s just a pity that how can the mere physical skills that have been honed through thousands of years compare to the invincible golden finger?
Alas, time traveler.

Oh, Goldfinger.

What, Otsutsuki did it too?

That's fine.

Roger secretly glanced at Lei Men Yueli who was working hard under the scorching sun, and scolded himself in his heart.

Roger, Roger, how could you be so lazy?

Thinking of this, Roger relaxed and changed to a more comfortable position.

Already in lazy dog ​​mode.

System restart failed.

At this moment, Lei Men Yueli seemed to have exhausted his strength and stopped.

He supported his knees with his hands, breathed heavily, and leaned against the wooden man to rest.

"There have been a lot of outsiders coming to the village recently. Have you noticed?"

Roger suddenly opened his eyes, nodded, and angrily scolded: "That's right, these despicable outsiders definitely have some hidden secrets."

"It might endanger the safety of the village and put the great and wise Hokage in danger."

Upon hearing this, Kurama Yakumo opened his eyes and glanced at Roger with annoyance.

She sat up, smoothed her hair from her ears, and explained softly, "The Chunin Exams are about to begin."

Lei Men Yueli was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized.

"I see. No wonder the village is so lively."

Immediately afterwards, Lei Men Yue Li seemed to remember something and mentioned another thing.

"I heard that the Uchiha class next door encountered Zabuza Momochi, an S-rank rebel ninja from the Hidden Mist Village, while on a C-rank mission a few days ago."

When Roger heard this, he couldn't help but fall into thought.

Zabuza?

That poor guy's life was ruined by Xiao Nanliang.

I really don't understand Nan Tong's thoughts.

At this moment, Yamashiro Aoba appeared in front of the three of them.

After he stood still, he raised his hand to gently adjust his sunglasses, coughed lightly, and cleared his throat.

"Please stop for a moment."

Hearing the voice, the three of them all turned their eyes to him.

(End of this chapter)