Hidden Otsutsuki.

"You... If you didn't have to go to school, you would have been given the status of a ninja... No, the status of Anbu..."

"I don't care, I don't care, anyway, you just want to call me senior!" Yakumo acted coquettishly like a child, and his attitude did not change a little bit. Yu Ling was still the "most spiritual" pony under her body.

"After the assessment is over, let's go one-on-one." Growing up under the gaze of admiration since childhood, for some reason, he was put on the table by someone who looked down on him. Can this be tolerated?

Whether it's his acquired character or his natural noble blood, he can't stand such anger!

"One-on-one? Do you have the heart..." Yakumo's voice lost the arrogance and domineering, but a sense of loss.

"Bear it? I just want to prove my strength to you...and then let you have a better attitude!"

"Your strength, can't you prove it now? You have to prove it to me alone... Who knows what you think. My attitude is my own business, and you don't care! Just call the senior."

"You... you lie on my back and let me prove it?" No matter how you think about it, Yu Ling feels that you are right, but no matter how you think about it, she can't find anything to refute.

"You're going to bully a girl with limited mobility and weak physical fitness...Why are you like this...Yu Ling, I misread you..." The voice suddenly dropped several tens of decibels, and if you didn't listen carefully, it was almost covered by her sobs.

wait, whimper...

"Eh? Yakumo... why are you crying for nothing? Hurry up and adjust, there is an enemy in front of you!" This kind of situation is something Yu Ling has never seen before... In the past, coaxing girls, generally speaking, seeing his handsome face, no matter how unhappy the girls in the class are, they will immediately put on a nympho face.

Of course, the same goes for outside the class.

But Yakumo was lying on his back, crying non-stop...

Apart from breaking the topic, Yu Ling had nothing to do.

"What do you mean I'm okay to cry? Can't I cry when I'm okay? Besides, what's okay! You're clearly bullying me, and you still pretend to be okay! Okay, after the assessment is over, I'll torture you to death! Don't fight back!" Yakumo poked Yu Ling's back viciously with the tip of his pen, raised his head and saw the three cloud ninjas in front of him, wiped away his tears, and continued to draw.

"You are not allowed to fight back... Is that still called heads-up? Hey, please make it clear, I didn't make such an agreement with you..." Yu Ling was stunned, but moved her feet diligently.

"It's nothing to do with you, just take care of your feet. Hey, don't shake!" Yakumo patted Yu Ling's head again, pulling a few hairs and refusing to let go, and continued to dot on the drawing board with his right hand...

"..." He simply stopped talking, walked to Senior Maruhoshi's side with a sullen head, and stared at Kosuke Maruhoshi with a melancholy expression.

"Hey, the young man is in good health!" Maruyoshi Kosuke heard some movement, turned his head, and happened to meet Shang Yuling's dull, lifeless eyes. "How can you be so sad when you carry a girl on your back? Work hard, the young man is blessed!"

"Senior, you said that...why don't you do it yourself? I can fight..." Yuling muttered softly, but unexpectedly, Senior Wanxing came over directly, with a mysterious face: "How can I carry a little girl? It's an old bone, and I can't bear it! Besides, let the young people ride on the old people, how decent is it? There is still respect for the seniors...Young man, while you are young, hurry up!"

"Hurry up... what?" Kong Kong's eyes became even more confused, he raised his head slightly, pouted, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, you're shaking again! Don't move, I haven't finished the painting yet!" The legs clamped around Yuling's waist exerted a little force, just to tie himself firmly to this generous back, and the free left arm even wrapped itself around the neck unconsciously.

"Hey...you take it easy. It's hard for me to move like this." Yu Ling was no longer in the mood to show her any more expressions, and carefully opened her legs, her dantian was so squeezed that she could barely pass her chakra.

"Hey, where are you doing? I thought this old man came out to fight with us?" A bold female voice broke the cozy atmosphere of Konoha's team.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting. We are indeed here... er, to fight." Yakumo poked his head out from behind Yu Ling, put aside the drawing board, and responded to himself.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb... Don't force yourself if you are not used to speaking..." Yu Ling muttered a few words in a low voice, and his mind was not on Yun Nin who was not far away.His eyes dodged, and Sharingan did not open habitually.

"What did you say? Hey, Yuling, what did you just say? I really didn't hear clearly..." Of course, Yakumo didn't care about those cloud ninjas.

"Sorry, if I offend you, please bear with me. However, we did come to... er, to fight." Kosuke Maruhoshi kept his hand on the handle of the knife, and he still didn't pull it out.It just lightened the blade slightly, and made a gesture.

"Offensive? Not really. It's just that you are messing around here, it's really an eyesore! If you don't mind, we're going to ask you out." Karui clenched his fists without any concealment, and slowly approached Maruho Kosuke, his whole body's chakra faintly leaking out.

"Senior Maruhoshi, I'm begging you... I really don't have any extra ability to fight." Yu Ling thought about letting a shadow clone carry Yakumo on her body, but she refused to go down, saying that it was irresponsible to her.

"Hey, that's right. Let's go, let's go to the side to watch the battle." Yakumo knocked on the back of Yuling's head, pulled his ears, and manipulated Yuling to circle around and slowly move back to the position just now.

"Hey, then why do you have to come out and go around...it's all boring?"

"You don't understand that! Come, come, call senior, I'll teach you." Yakumo put his mouth next to Yuling's ear, mocking softly, exhaling hot breath on the pinna, he couldn't help but tremble.

"You...Senior Pommel Horse." Just as he was about to explode, his temper was suppressed by his thirst for knowledge, and he obeyed obediently.

"You're so boring! It's really... just do what you say, forget it. Just watch it later, I just went out for a walk, it's useful!" Yakumo was speechless for a while, covering his forehead, and looked at Yuling with some resentment.

"It was obvious that I went out and walked around just now, and you didn't move at all!" Yu Ling seemed to grab a life-saving straw, and argued hard, but all he got was a blank stare and silence.

"Okay, put me down, you go to Senior Maruhoshi." As soon as he returned to the original position, Yakumo gave the order to chase away the guest, jumped off Yu Ling's back, leaned against a big tree, and continued to paint in a dull manner.

"Oh." Yuling was a little disappointed, and returned empty-handed after failing to learn the combat skills he longed for... However, he was finally able to fight, which made his heart tremble, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

"Oh? You're leaving?" Yakumo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes still fixed on the drawing board.

"Didn't you want me to help Senior Wanxing? What else do you want?"

"You... have you ever talked to Miss Ben like this? The shadow clone is here to stay! Alright, let's go." His eyes finally settled on Yu Ling's handsome face, his little face blushed, and his voice pretended to be indifferent and dry, but he still called out.

"It shouldn't have been exposed... This brat is really handsome."

"Oh..." Ignoring Yakumo, Yuling turned around and left, leaving behind two shadow clones, one on the left and one on the right to protect Yakumo.

On the battlefield, his IQ is definitely one of the best; but in front of Yakumo... no amount of IQ is useless.It doesn't make sense...it doesn't matter how eloquent it is.

"Old man, you don't want to fight three times, do you? Relying on the old to sell the old, blindly arrogant! You know that our cloud ninja is good at swordsmanship, right? Do you still want to fight with us with swordsmanship?" Azzi held the handle of the knife, holding a straight posture, standing beside Karui, pointing the tip of the knife at Kosuke Maruhoshi.

"That's right... I really want to experience one-on-three today... and Yun Nin who is good at swordsmanship." After all, he is a veteran soldier who has been in the field for a long time. Facing the three arrogant brats, he didn't feel nervous at all. He just looked at the three of them calmly and moved his fingertips slightly.

"Senior, I'm here to help you." Yuling was still a little uneasy listening to Maruyoshi Kosuke's gauntlet, so he took two steps to stand against him, and made a Tianlingliu's opening gesture.

"Hey, a kid like you also wants to fight... One old and one young, isn't Konoha a stronger forbearer?" Karui is not as tall as Yuling, but he looks a lot more mature with a naughty smile.

"Then you all have a try...one old and one young, how far you can go." Naturally, Yu Ling would not be afraid. He had encountered opponents dozens of times stronger than them, so he still retreated unscathed?
Forbearance, you don't deserve to be looked down upon by him!

"Young man, you have a good heart, but I've taken care of today's matter. You'd better not interfere, unless... uh, unless I can't fight them, then you have to remember to help." Maruyoshi Kosuke reached out to stop Yu Ling behind him, and took a step sideways, not planning to let Yu Ling intervene. "I said one-on-three...that's one-on-three."

Bushido spirit, say one thing and not do two things, and the older generation of ninjas can express this to the fullest.

"In this case... okay. Senior, be careful, I'll be right next to you." Yu Ling put away his open fists, pointed to a big tree beside the avenue, then got up and walked over.

"Okay. Then I'll let you all experience... Konoha Ryujutsu." Kosuke Maruhoshi whispered, pulling his left hand back and leaning forward with his right arm.

"Old man... Humph, then we will reward you with a show of Yunliu knife skills." The three of them pulled out their knives one after another. Even if Omoi was really unwilling, he spit out the lollipop at this moment, holding the knife with both hands with a serious face, and staring at Kosuke Maruhoshi's crotch.

"Please give me more advice... One Sword Style Juhe Slash!" Not much to say, the sword drawing technique is the most unexpected move, the sword is slashed to the extreme and creates an afterimage, before the sound can be heard, the sword energy arrives first.

"Hey, old man! This isn't Konoha Ryu sword technique, is it? Forget it, Yunliu Front Slash!"