The mottled blood stains on the big cloak and the terrifying murderous aura emanating from all over the body made the three little ones subconsciously jump back more than three meters in a defensive posture.

A pair of white eyes similar to those of a girl glanced at the Konoha forehead protectors on the three little ones, and the veins on their temples gradually healed.

He flicked the broad sleeves of the kimono, and the little girl was held under his arms. Two ninjas dressed as ANBU landed silently next to the Kumogakure ninja beside the man.

The long-haired man's eyes were still staring in the direction of the three little ones, as if he didn't even bother to look at the two ANBU ninjas. The sleeves of his robe were rolled up, and the two little girls disappeared in a flash.

The two ANBU ninjas roughly inspected the unconscious Kumogakure ninja, and after pulling open the Kumogakure ninja's shirt for three small pieces, they discovered that a piece of the Kumogakure ninja's chest had collapsed.

With such serious injuries, it's no wonder he feels so weak.

"Why are you here?" an ANBU ninja asked, his cold tone exuding a coldness. The three little ones' Adam's apples rolled nervously, and they swallowed involuntarily.

"I led them to train here." The purple-haired woman suddenly appeared behind the three little ones, and the three little ones breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The ANBU ninja glanced at the purple-haired woman, attached a sealing talisman to the Kumogakure ninja, carried the Kumogakure ninja up and down, and disappeared deep into the jungle.

The three little ones each put away their kunai and looked up at the purple-haired woman. This woman never showed any breath at all, and her cold expression was like ice that would last forever.

But the woman standing behind him was really reassuring. Shadow clones that are hard to distinguish from real ones, and teleportation techniques that are so fast that they leave afterimages. This woman is as powerful as a silent snow peak, worthy of being entrusted to her.

The three sounds of "pa" were stacked together as if they were one, and the three little ones covered their heads and squatted on the ground.

"Hey, why did you suddenly attack me?" Choji shouted dissatisfied.

The purple-haired woman tied the sheathed sword back to her back: "With a rash attitude, blind advance, imminent success, and loss of vigilance, not every time you will be lucky enough to meet your own support. If the enemy arrives first, you already dead."

The three little ones looked at each other, speechless.

After they defeated the Kumogakure ninja, they were indeed a little carried away. None of the three people noticed that there were actually several people approaching in their direction.

Not everyone can hide their aura like the purple-haired woman, at least the long-haired man with white eyes has no intention of hiding himself at all.

Even so, the three little ones still couldn't notice it in time. By the time Choji's passive skill, Chakra Sense, noticed something strange, the man was already standing in front of them.

If they were enemies, they were indeed dead.

"However," the purple-haired woman changed the topic: "Chouji's dynamic vision is very good, and he discovered the traps set by the enemy in time. Ino, your physical skills have also improved, and your movements of shooting down the enemy's shuriken are very beautiful. Shikamaru's sneak attacks are very good. Hidden. I will apply to my superiors, and if everything goes well, I can include a C-level task in your resume."

Ninjas are paid for completing tasks, and there is no pay included in their resumes. Most of them are honors. But for the three little ones, they are not short of this reward. On the contrary, the honor of a C-level mission was equivalent to the village recognizing the strength of their ninjas, which made the three little ones quite excited.

Due to the presence of the purple-haired woman, the three little ones only maintained restraint.

"Tomorrow's training is cancelled, free time." The purple-haired woman said these last words and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The third child was a little surprised why it was suddenly cancelled. Due to Choji's injury, their formal graduation has been delayed for more than a month. As a result, the training only lasted for half a day, and there will be a holiday tomorrow.

"Okay, we haven't seen each other for a month, let's train together tomorrow after a long absence." Shikamaru suggested.

"OK." Ding Ci gestured.

"Speaking of Choji, you used the doubling technique several times today. Is your chakra okay?"

Ino suddenly mentioned it, and Choji realized that something was strange. He has no chakra fat reserves in his body now. He has used the doubling technique many times in a row without depleting his chakra. Not only was it not all used up, but more than half was left.

What's going on?

The Doubling Technique is also very strange. Choji is really not used to it not swelling into a ball. Could it be said that people in the Akimichi family have this effect after losing weight? The expansion ratio of fat is many times greater than that of muscle.

How did the Akimichi family's defense come from? Looking at the scars on the body of his father, Akimichi Dingzao, we knew it was not due to the steel skin. Is that because of the fat structure? Then doesn’t he become a little crispy now?

Think about it. During the battle, Choji grew to five meters with a doubling technique. The enemy threw a kunai when he was nervous, and Choji died.

Isn't this funny?

Choji quickly formed a seal with his hands: "Doubling Technique."

A strong body over two meters tall stood in front of Ino and Shikamaru, taking out a kunai and gesturing on his arm with a nervous look on his face. It is indeed too difficult to do something to oneself.

"Shikamaru, come and stab me." Choji held out the kunai in his hand with a sad face.

Shikamaru looked at Chouji in shock: "Choji, you have a fever."

"I was injured last time and my brain was damaged." Ino also looked at Choji in disbelief.

"No, I just want to test my current defense." Choji briefly told his friends about his worries.

"So you're afraid of turning into a big humanoid target?" After understanding Choji's mental journey, Ino breathed a sigh of relief.

"With size and no defense, it is indeed easy to become a target." Shikamaru said that he could understand Choji's concerns.

"Right, right? I must take this opportunity to figure it out. This will determine my future personality." Choci handed the kunai in his hand forward.

Shikamaru quickly dodged: "I can't, I'm bleeding."

Dingci looked down upon him: "Then let me tell Uncle Lujiu tonight that his son's fainting of blood is not a trivial matter."

Shikamaru rolled his eyes: "I can't do it anyway."

"Then come Ino." Choci handed the kunai to Ino.

Ino quickly hid behind Shikamaru: "Why don't you come yourself?"

"I can't do anything to myself." Choji smiled bitterly and looked at Ino pitifully: "Please stab me in the back."

"I'm not that kind of woman, please hire someone else." Ino held her skirt with both hands and bowed to Choji seriously.

"Ah" Chongci rubbed his hair frantically, and then formed a seal with his hands.

"Shadow Clone"

A two-meter tall man who looked just as big as Dingji appeared next to Dingji, and he ducked back without hesitation. However, Chouji's big slap has already been done in advance. It's all his own. How can he not know what he is thinking?

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