Become Hokage with Zanpakutō

Chapter 126 Art is Explosion!

Hinoki's right hand was chopped off by Naoto from the wrist, and fell to the ground, with blood gushing out from his wound.

The reason why Naoto is so decisive is because Junin fired a signal flare, and Jonin examiners will come soon. He is injured now, and he is not sure that he can cause damage to Junin in Jonin's hands.

That's why he made a sudden move with the spiritual power he had just gathered, otherwise he might not have a chance after a while.

"Hand! My hand! How dare you take my hand, I'm going to kill you, kill you, ahhhh!" Hinoki squeezed his wrist and took a few steps back, finally kneeling on the ground.

"Broken Way 54, Waste Flame!" Naoto stretched out his hand and released Kidou, and the disc-shaped flame covered the hand of Cypress that fell on the ground.

The waste flame will burn the cypress's hand, so that this guy named cypress will never have the original right hand again.

"You bastard!" Sand Shinobi in black clothes suddenly jumped up, "Die!"

Holding Kunai in his hand, he went towards Naoto, but Naoto was frozen in place and couldn't move.

Naoto had used Shunpo Zanpakutō and Break the Path successively just now, consuming all the spiritual power accumulated in a short period of time. At this time, he was unable to respond to the black clothes' attack.

Ding--!
Kunai was only a few centimeters away from Naoto's forehead, but he could no longer move forward. Kunai in black fell on a samurai blade, and Shin held the sword in both hands to block the blow for Naoto.

"It's really messed up, I will truthfully write it in the report." Xin said with a sigh.

Seeing that the blow failed, the black clothes directly retreated and landed in front of the cypress. Before the yellow clothes arrived, the cypress was seriously injured. Right now he is at a one-to-two disadvantage.

"Thank you." Naoto ignored the other party, he put Wushuang away, and looked up at the sky.

Didara had already come directly above the crowd, and he jumped off the back of the bird. At this time, the straight people noticed that the white bird was a bit abnormal.

Leaving aside the weird looks, birds of this size are at least at the level of psychic beasts, right?However, Naoto couldn't feel any Reiatsu from Asuka, damn it, are there so many creatures in this world that don't have Reiatsu?

Or is this also a puppet?
"Oh~ there are quite a few people here!" Didara landed in the middle of the two sides, "Although the distance is relatively far, there is one thing I want to ask you!"

Didara looked around, and finally landed on the black clothes, "What do you think of the art just now?"

The black clothes obviously didn't have the complete information he believed. He didn't recognize that the other party was Didara who caused terrorist incidents in the Land of Earth, but asked in a low voice, "Which village are you from?"

"Are you asking us?" Didara pointed to himself, "It's not important, why don't you tell us about the art just now?"

Behind the black clothes, Hinoki finally recovered from the great pain. He raised his head and looked at his scorched hands, which had been burned by the waste flames. His eyes shot at Naoto with hatred, and there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

Naoto looked back at the other party without hesitation, and at the same time reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

However, Didala, who was standing in the middle, happened to be on the connecting line between the two, and his eyes could not turn, so Didala mistakenly thought that the roundness of the cypress was looking at him, "Why are you looking at us like that— —, Could it be that your hand was caused by the explosion just now?"

Didara saw the burning palm at a glance, "As expected of No.18! It has such great power in such a far place, our artistic level has improved to a higher level, we are very happy! Um!"

Because explosions can also produce flames, Didara mistook Juniper’s injury as being caused by No.18. He detonated No.18 in the air just now, and thought that other places except directly below would not have such an effect .

The effect was so remarkable that Didara no longer bothered to ask for his impressions, so he paused and asked: "By the way, do you know where the Chunin Exam is? I heard that Kusakashi is holding the Chunin Exam recently. , we want to see what the Chunin exam looks like. Hmm."

"Aren't you an examinee?" Black Clothes asked.

"? Examinee? What examinee?" Didara, as Tsuchikage's direct disciple, never attended a ninja school, let alone took an exam. Although he knew there was such a thing, he had never participated in it.

"Here—is the Chunin Exam." At this time, another voice sounded, and a figure fell on the ground. He wore a Konoha forehead guard on his head, carried a short knife behind his back, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

"Who are you?" Deidara asked.

"Brother Zhishui!" Quan, who had just stood up, saw the person coming and shouted directly.

Hinoki's face darkened, he didn't expect that the examiner who rushed over was Konoha's ninja, he looked at Naoto again, he knew that today's matter can only be left as it is, but he was not reconciled, he stared at Naoto hard , remember Naoto's face firmly, and label it with hatred.

"You are not a candidate for this exam, who are you?" Zhishui stared at Didara, "Did you do the explosion just now?"

The reason why he was able to come so quickly was actually because of the explosion just now. Even if he didn't use that move, he would suffer a big loss. He didn't think it was a ninjutsu that Genin could cast.

This is his jurisdiction, so he wanted to come over to see the situation, but when he got here, he saw this person who was not an examinee. Ninja's intuition told him that the explosion just now must be inseparable from this person in front of him.

"Did you—have you seen our art?" Deidara's eyes were full and his face was full of excitement, "It's really great! You mean that the Chunin exam is going on here?"

"He is Deidara, Tsuchikage's disciple." Naoto said.

Shisui was taken aback, as Hokage's close bodyguard, he had access to many confidential documents, as long as it wasn't the kind of information that only Hokage could know, he could basically have access to it, and Didara's information Zhishui obviously had something to do with it. heard.

"Are the blasting terrorists you used eyeing the Chunin exam?" Zhishui said.

"What terrorists! We are artists! Do you understand artists!" Deidara yelled at Zhishui, "I recognize you! You bastard is 【Shishui of Instantaneous Body】! Hmm!"

"It's a blessing to be recognized by a terrorist," Zhishui said, "But now, you must leave here with me, and I hope you cooperate."

"We hate your stinky old man's tone the most!" Didara put a hand into the bag hanging on his waist, "Let you see our art! Hmm!"

As he spoke, he formed a mudra with one hand, retracted the other hand from the bag and opened it, and a white flying bird suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Art is—explosion! Drink!" The white bird came to Zhishui's side in an instant, and then exploded suddenly.

(End of this chapter)