Building Naruto World

Shimura Hiroshi walked up to Naruto with a bruised nose and a swollen face, his eyes full of regret and excitement.

Naruto touched Shimura Hiroshi's wound curiously. It was really hard to imagine that the salted fish would get angry.

Hiroshi Shimura complained with a pained expression.

"How come this guy has no bottom line? He even used the transformation technique. Not only did I get this beating, but I also lost the scroll you promised."

Naruto laughed and handed him his small medicine box, and Hiroshi Shimura took it without surprise. After all, Naruto could take out everything except paper from his bag.

"You said he used the Transformation Technique no matter what you did to provoke him, just tell him the number. Why do you have to ask a woman to come? Aren't you looking for a fight?"

Hiroshi Shimura squatted in the corner angrily and applied medicine to himself, thinking about what just happened in his mind.

The bruised nose and swollen face were nothing, but it was a shame that I couldn't touch him. I just don't know if the transformation technique feels the same as the real one.

Just when he was still thinking about the feel of the transformation technique, something he had dreamed of suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hey, although I didn't lose, since you made me so happy, I'll give you this thing."

Hiroshi Shimura quickly took the scroll into his hand and said cautiously.

"You won't trick me with fake goods, will you?"

Naruto scratched his head, looked away, and said with a guilty conscience.

"Although it's not as powerful as described, it can still suppress him for a while."

If he could win against Hiruzen, this situation wouldn't be the case now.

Naruto's introduction aroused Shimura Hiroshi's curiosity, and he quickly opened the scroll. When he saw the introduction of the functions and uses of ninjutsu, his face turned red shyly.

Then he looked at Naruto with an expression that showed what kind of person you are.

The iron fence that imprisoned them was opened several times, and the other students were taken for interrogation one by one. Although there were interesting things, they seemed ordinary compared to the previous few.

The bandaged man was also eager to test Naruto's method, and the following inquiries became very simple. He just relied on the electrocardiogram to judge the numbers, allowing several people to get through by controlling breathing to affect the heart rate.

But this method is obviously useless for those captured spies. They have received professional training and will not panic because of this inquiry.

The next day, Naruto went to eat Ichiraku Ramen as usual, drank half a bowl of water and looked at the rain outside.

Heavy rain hit Konoha, the wind howled, and the windows were constantly hit by raindrops, making continuous noises.

But this did not affect their mood. Everyone in the village was very happy.

Thick rain clouds blocked the sun, but they did not block the sunshine in their hearts.

The reason why Naruto asked Uchiha Taro to take action when there was heavy snow was because snow can block many things, making the Uchiha clan's affairs as if they never happened.

That snow seemed to have taken away everything from the Uchiha clan, but one day the snow would dissipate, and one day the truth would be revealed.

Naruto shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. After all, it was a long, long time ago.

Then I turned my attention to the scenery outside the window. People's behavior when it rains is also very interesting.

Some were dragged around by their umbrellas, while others had their umbrellas blown apart by the strong wind halfway through.

There were three girls holding two umbrellas. The girl in the middle seemed not to know which one to refuse the kindness, so she had to stand in the middle of the two umbrellas and soaked all the rainwater.

However, there was still a smile on her face. Naruto picked up the dumplings on the plate and ate them while laughing. He really didn't understand why girls would do such irrational things.

There was also a girl in the shop opposite looking expectantly at the street, waiting for someone to come and give her an umbrella.

The boy's way of hiding from the rain was more rough. He ran home carrying a big wooden board he picked up from nowhere.

There were also boys who seemed to have decided that umbrellas could not stop such a heavy rain, so they lent their umbrellas to women they knew and ran straight home.

But if Naruto were asked to choose who was the most interesting, it would definitely be the person holding the three-meter-wide umbrella just now. Although he looked a little silly, he did not get caught in the rain.

And to be able to run around holding this big umbrella in such a strong wind without blowing it, his arm strength must be amazing.

In winter, all trousers are worn, and long trousers also have disadvantages in this case, that is, they are large and easy to get caught in the rain, and they only need to be caught in one place.

Other places will also be affected, and rainwater will be drawn upward by dry clothes, eventually causing all clothes to get wet.

Naruto took out a wad of money and put it on the table and said in a joking tone.

"Sister Calamus, remember not to go out wearing white clothes."

Acorus, who was cleaning, was stunned for a second before realizing the meaning of Naruto's words. When she wanted to say something, Naruto had already walked away.

The rain seemed to be blocked by something invisible and could not enter Naruto's body at all.

Calamus counted the money and asked the hand who was making dumplings.

"How many bowls have Naruto's family eaten so far?"

The hand took out the notebook and counted the bowls one by one with squinted eyes.

"There should be almost two hundred copies."

Halfway through the count, the hand beating suddenly stopped and he said embarrassedly.

"Oops, I forgot to remember what I ate. What should I do?"

Calamus' hand counting money also stopped, and she looked at the rain outside melancholy, feeling that the rain was about to fall into her heart.

However, only a few clouds could be found in the sky over the Star Ninja Village in the Country of Bears. The rays of the sun spread smoothly to the ground, bringing warmth to the world.

There are two people wrapped up very tightly near the village, looking for a breakthrough in the miasma surrounding the Star Ninja Village.

After going around in a circle, the one with empty sleeves became a little impatient. He pointed his knife at the Star Ninja Village surrounded by miasma and said impatiently.

"Stop looking for it, just drive Susanoo and cross over. No matter how powerful a small village like this is, it can be more powerful than the two of us Mangekyo."

Taro, who was wearing a prosthetic leg, didn't hear Jiro's words. He just looked at the birds in the sky with concentration and said in a very sad tone.

"It would be great if he was here. Such a small height won't trouble him at all."

Although Taro didn't say the name, Jiro also knew who the "it" he was talking about was the psychic beast that had carried his brother on his back several times and escaped from death on the battlefields of the three wars, and was also their former partner.

Jiro sat down and lowered his head unyieldingly. He also thought of his psychic beast and the incredible look in its eyes before it died.

The sun brought warmth and light to them, but the warmth did not melt the ice in his heart, and the light only illuminated his unclean hands and sins.