Konoha: I am the Copy Ninja

Chapter 6 006. Refining Chakra

The four people who kidnapped Feng Benzhe were peripheral members of the Mangosteen Club and students who had just entered the second grade.

Two of them watched Feng Benzhe, and the other two took off his schoolbag.

"Look quickly to see if he has any money in his schoolbag."

From Feng Benzhe's schoolbag, he found a pan, an empty lunch box, and a large roll of toilet paper.

"What's so weird, you bring a frying pan to school?" While complaining, they threw all these things on the ground.

"I see, you are the group of people who came to blackmail you at noon." Feng Benzhe, who was squatting on the ground, raised his head.

"That's right, we are members of the Mangosteen Club. Originally, you would be fine with 500 taels, but now, 2000 taels, bring it quickly, otherwise..."

As they spoke, they squeezed their fists and made a "click" sound.

"I have all my money at home, can I give it to you tomorrow? By the way, what grade are you in?"

"You're smart, we'll be waiting for you at the school gate tomorrow morning, remember, it's 2000 taels!"

"How can it be done? How can I bother you to wait for me? I'll send it to your old man's house. Where does he live? Also, can I join you?"

"Why are you talking so much, are you looking for a fight!" Several people made a gesture to punch and kick Feng Benzhe.

"Wait, I have another question." Feng Benzhe moved slowly while holding his head, "Do you know ninjutsu?"

Several people were confused by Feng Benzhe, what exactly does this kid want to do?
Feng Benzhe instantly felt relieved when he touched the frying pan.

"Can I join your club if I don't know ninjutsu?"

"Yes, but don't think you don't have to pay the money. You still have to pay the protection fee this time."

"So you don't know ninjutsu either." Feng Benzhe suddenly showed a mocking expression.

"Little devil, what do you mean?" As students who almost fell into class F, the four of them couldn't bear this mocking and sarcastic expression the most.

They were all irritated by Feng Benzhe's smile, and they picked up Kunai and attacked him.

"I said you are trash." Feng Benzhe picked up the frying pan and smashed it on their heads.

Without ninjutsu, a few people fight like ordinary people.

So what about four against four, who hasn't had a fight yet?

"Send someone who doesn't know ninjutsu here, who are you looking down on?"

The frying pan was used as both a shield and a horizontal knife, which he played to his advantage.

Feng Benzhe was scratched twice on the arm, but finally knocked out the four of them.

If it wasn't for not wanting to kill people, he would have already used the Kuwuyong throwing technique to stab these people.

After stripping off their clothes and making ropes, and hanging the four of them on the tree, Feng Benzhe left satisfied.

At night, Feng Benzhe rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally found the scroll about "Chakra Extraction" at home.

Feng Benzhe opened the scroll excitedly, and his smile froze at the first line.

[Chakra extraction method: It is recommended to carry out under the guidance of a ninja...]

After thinking for a long time, Feng Benzhe decided to try it himself first.

Now it is taking advantage of a few rookies who are looking for trouble, but the students of Ninja School are not ordinary people, in case someone comes again...

"Dad should have gone to school, right?" He found his father's school textbook among a pile of old books.

A total of twelve books were found, all bundled together in what appeared to be a special collection.

The book is already yellow and moldy, and I'm afraid it will take a long time to burn it in the fire.

"What an ugly word." Opening the first book, a name was written slantedly on the first page.

The wind is originally Changning.

Some of these almost moldy and damp books were already unreadable, but he could still see the printed words and some notes on some of them.

Cheap Dad seems to work harder than me.he thought to himself.

He flipped through the pages quickly, and filled the last page with a name—Yaga.

Feng Benzhe couldn't help being stunned, this was his mother's name, looking at these names filled with empty pages, a picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

A silent boy secretly glanced at the profile of the girl in front of him on the right, smiled, and wrote down her name.

Her name was also in the latter books—Yaga, Yaga...

No wonder these books are kept intentionally, they are all memories...

Shaking his head and putting aside these thoughts, he finally found what he wanted in a certain book.

The student's textbook also has an introduction to chakra extraction, and the point is that there are notes written by his father seriously.

While squinting his eyes to read the information above, he felt a little relieved.

Feng Benzhe sat on the bed, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, relaxed his mind, felt himself, and gradually emptied his body.

The human body has 130 trillion cells, which will produce a huge amount of physical energy and mental energy. The mixture of the two is called "physical energy", and physical energy is converted into chakra in the body.

Theoretically, everyone has chakra in their bodies, and there is no difference between different ninjas and ordinary people. The difference is that ninjas can extract chakra from their bodies and use them.

Two hours later, Feng Benzhe opened his eyes and felt a faint sense of difference in his meridians, followed by fatigue and hunger.

The first time I extracted chakra, it was a success.

He ate another supper and went to bed early.

The next day, when Feng Benzhe entered the classroom, he found several people with black eyes, including a girl.

He looked carefully, only to recognize a familiar person.

"Dashanhuangli, what's wrong with you?"

"I... hiss." Dashan Huangli grinned in pain and asked, "Did you not get troubled yesterday?"

Not everyone was frightened by the mangosteen organization. Some civilians who were unwilling to pay were beaten when they returned home at night.

"Yes, but I'm fine." Feng Benzhe replied calmly.

"You are so lucky." Dashan Huangli smiled wryly, "I consulted the doctor about my injury. It is such a coincidence that it took a week to recover."

Feng Benzhe immediately showed sympathy.

After Waterfall Tongjiaoshi arrived, he also noticed the unusual behavior of several people and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Teacher, it's okay... we beat it ourselves." A student who was beaten said hesitantly.

The waterfall and the corner stone said "oh", and stopped paying attention.

Seeing his attitude, the other students who originally wanted to tell the truth shut their mouths in disappointment.

I don't know if it's because I really can't remember or my attitude is perfunctory. Waterfall Tongjiaoshi called the students "this classmate" and "that classmate", and never called out a single person's name.

This also caused him to be unfamiliar with the students, and the students were also unfamiliar with him.

noon.

Yamanaka Ino goes to another class to find her best friend Haruno Sakura, Nara Shikamaru and Akimichi Choji go together.

The former tablemate Dashan Huangli was stuck in the classroom because of his poor image and didn't want to go out and show his face.

Feng Benzhe had to go to the cafeteria alone.

The seats in the cafeteria were almost full, and only one person occupied four seats.

The yellow-haired Uzumaki Naruto sat alone in the corner, as if he was out of tune with the world.

On this table with four seats, he was the only one eating in silence.

No one took the initiative to approach him, and no one wanted to eat at the same table with him.

Feng Benzhe looked at it for a while, and finally walked over.

"Hello, can I sit here? There is no other seat." Feng Benzhe asked while standing diagonally to Uzumaki Naruto, holding the dinner plate.

"Yes, yes." Uzumaki Naruto moved his things, and said a little uncomfortably.

Feng Benzhe sat down.

Naruto Uzumaki, who was diagonally opposite him, lowered his head, and his eating posture, which was originally extensive, was now chewing slowly.

This was the first person to approach him proactively, Uzumaki Naruto was nervous and apprehensive.

Will this person be different from everyone else?

Will he be willing to make friends with himself?

Or will he show disgust and fear and stay away from himself after knowing his identity?
These questions flickered in Uzumaki Naruto's mind, making his heart flutter.

The childhood experience is vivid. Those children who were willing to play with him without knowing it, immediately changed their attitudes after their parents appeared, and regarded him as a "monster".

And those grown-ups were more direct, taking one bite at a time, throwing things at him and hitting him.

He didn't forget, and he didn't care.

The boy longed for friendship, but also worried about being hurt again.

Feng Benzhe glanced at him, why does this guy look like a shy little girl.

Feng Benzhe sighed while picking up the food. The price of the food in this cafeteria is the same as that of the cheap restaurants outside. As for the taste, Feng Benzhe feels that it is average.

The only thing that should be commended is that the rice is served in unlimited quantities, as long as the student brings an empty bowl, the staff will fill it up for him.

This cafeteria is specially opened for certain rice buckets.Feng Benzhe thought to himself.

Glancing at Uzumaki Naruto who was eating slowly, Feng Benzhe didn't speak, and buried himself in cooking.

After finishing the third bowl, Feng Benzhe was finally full.

As for Uzumaki Naruto, after all, he couldn't maintain his short-lived elegance, and he filled his mouth with food back and forth, just like a starved ghost reincarnated, shoveling rice into his mouth without any image.

"Bang." Uzumaki Naruto put down his rice bowl and shouted, "I'm full."

Feng Benzhe gave him a surprised look.

"You haven't left yet?" Noticing Feng Benzhe's gaze, Uzumaki Naruto couldn't help blurting out what was in his heart.

"I, I mean, my name is Uzumaki Naruto, what's your name?" Uzumaki Naruto hurriedly changed his words when he noticed the ambiguity in what he said.

"Oh, I'm Feng Benzhe from the first grade."

Finding that the other party's expression did not change after hearing his name, Uzumaki Naruto heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself: It seems that he is not afraid of me, nor does he hate me.

"You are also in the first grade? What a coincidence, I am also in the first grade. I will take care of you in the future." Uzumaki Naruto scratched his hair and showed a bright smile.

"Naruto, do you often eat here?" Feng Benzhe also asked with a smile.

"I often……"

"In this case, you come to help me occupy a seat every day, thank you."

"No problem, don't worry."

Uzumaki Naruto, who originally wanted to say that he didn't eat here often, changed his words instantly, showing a simple and honest smile.

Really like a golden retriever fool.Feng Benzhe sighed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)