"So, what exactly happened?" Chen Ze tossed the potatoes and beef his clone had chopped into the pot.
This time, Chen Ze was planning to cook a pot of beef and potato stew, but it needed to be cooked for a longer time to make the potatoes soft and the beef easy to eat.
"It's probably about that old man wanting to learn magic, and then realizing he has no talent for practicing magic." Betty summarized briefly.
Chen Ze paused with the seasoning in hand, wondering if there was finally someone else who couldn't practice magic?
Every time Chen Ze remembered how he had wanted to practice magic and ended up practicing loneliness instead, he felt like crying without tears.
Especially after Naruto could easily sense magical energy, Chen Ze's despair grew, and the shadow over his heart began to expand exponentially.
Now, hearing that Hiruzen Sarutobi, the ninjutsu expert, also lacked the talent to practice, Chen Ze felt inexplicably cheerful.
