Naruto Mechanics

The Kingdom of Tang is a peaceful country that has no disputes with the world. When the outside world is in chaos, the Kingdom of Tang has relied on its unique terrain to avoid two ninja wars.

If a public satisfaction survey were conducted in this world, I am afraid that Yuno Country would have the highest rating.

In the evening, in a quiet small village in Yuno Country, people who have finished their farm work go home to rest. Most people choose to take their families to the hot spring hotel in the village to relax. This is one of the few pastimes for locals. one.

At this time, outside the tall bamboo wall of the hot spring hotel's female hot spring department, a middle-aged greasy man wearing a red vest and long silver hair was leaning against the wall, looking around with vigilant eyes.

From the wall behind him, the sound of laughter and playing in the water kept coming from the wall, which made people's hearts itch.

Jiraiya took a closer look and found that there was indeed no one else. He swallowed and had a lewd smile on his face.

"Use materials, use materials. If you don't use materials, your inspiration will dry up."

Jiraiya turned around and was under the wall, using chakra to poke a hole in the tall bamboo wall.

"Wuhu~There is no more stunning beauty in the world than this."

Jiraiya stayed lying on the wall and kept twisting his butt, with a crazy smile on his face, and a trace of crystal flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Just when Jiraiya was fascinated by the towering mountains and dense jungles, a dark shadow quietly approached from behind him.

"Hey, pervert, what are you doing?"

A loud shout sounded from behind Jiraiya, followed by a strong blast of wind coming from his buttocks.

An alarm bell rang in Jiraiya's heart. Relying on the powerful intuition of a ninja, Jiraiya subconsciously performed a beautiful somersault backwards, narrowly avoiding the sharp edge.

Before he could stand still, he heard a loud "bang" and the tall bamboo wall shook.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Jiraiya's forehead. This spanking was quite serious. If it hit his butt, it would definitely burst into tears.

Jiraiya looked up.A young man wearing long black clothes and trousers with a bandage on his right hand was holding a bamboo stick in his hand and looking at him with an evil look on his face.

"You pervert is really evil. You were beaten away just yesterday and you're still here today," the young man said, glaring at Jiraiya angrily.

After listening to the young man's words, he glanced at the big "Tang" on the young man's chest. Jiraiya still didn't understand what happened.

This was discovered by someone from the hot spring shop.

Jiraiya couldn't help but feel a hint of embarrassment on his face. He was caught peeping. How shameful.

But it’s not entirely his fault. Jiraiya defended himself in his mind. If he was to blame, he could only blame the girls from Yu no Kuni for having too proud figures.

The young man looked at Jiraiya and was speechless. He was so angry that he immediately waved the bamboo stick in his hand, pretending to hit him.

Seeing that the young man seemed to want to continue, Jiraiya quickly waved his hand and said, "Stop fighting, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

The young man snorted coldly and said: "Huh, you said the same thing yesterday. If I don't teach you a lesson today, it won't stick in your memory."

After saying that, he picked up the bamboo pole in his hand and greeted Jiraiya unceremoniously.

The young man's right arm was extremely powerful, and the bamboo pole he swung was extremely fast, causing bursts of wind.

But it is obvious that this young man is an ordinary person with no fighting experience. He just swings the stick in his hand randomly. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot defeat a professional ninja who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Therefore, all the young man's attacks were dodged by Jiraiya jumping to the left and right.

Seeing that the young man was getting more and more energetic, Jiraiya hurriedly explained: "Wait a minute, young man, what you said yesterday has nothing to do with me. I just came here today."

The young man snorted coldly and asked sarcastically: "Is there any difference? What did you do just now? You haven't even counted 13 yet?"

Jiraiya was speechless and could only let the young man vent his anger.

Gradually, Jiraiya, who was jumping left and right, became more and more frightened.This young man's physical strength seemed to have no limit. Not only did the power of each swing not decrease, but he became more and more energetic with each blow.

Jiraiya looked at this young man with some curiosity. You must know that most physical training genin may not have such physical strength.

Seeing that this young man was about to continue fighting like this, Jiraiya sighed and said: "Stop fighting, young man, you can't kill someone like this."

The young man looked at Jiraiya with provocation in his eyes, which seemed to mean: Let's try it, which one will fall first, you or me?

Jiraiya was so angry at this young man that his legs hurt, but he couldn't get angry because he was the first to take the blame.

Otherwise, run away. This thought came to Jiraiya's mind. He would definitely not be able to catch up with him anyway.

But no, my appearance has been seen by him. When he goes back and tells others, he will know that it is me.Then do I still need my reputation as the Sannin of Konoha?

But it is not an option to continue in such a stalemate. The longer it is delayed, the greater the possibility of exposure.

Finally, Jiraiya made up his mind that he couldn't go on like this anymore. He should restrain the young man first and then apologize to him properly.

Thinking of this, Jiraiya stopped, made a gesture with one hand, and then suddenly disappeared on the spot.

On the other side, the young man in black who was enjoying himself saw that the person in front of him suddenly disappeared without warning, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp metallic sound echoed through the bamboo forest.

Jiraiya stood behind the young man in black and looked at him in surprise. He saw the young man's right hand turned behind his back at an extremely unnatural angle, blocking Jiraiya's hand that wanted to grab the young man. Ye's metal wrist guards collided together, making a crisp impact sound.

The young man reacted quickly. As soon as he saw something was wrong, he immediately dropped the bamboo pole in his hand, jumped forward, rolled out, distanced himself from Jiraiya, and looked at Jiraiya with eyes filled with vigilance.

Jiraiya was very surprised. The young man's right hand was a bit strange. It should be a prosthetic limb, a method commonly used by puppet masters to regenerate a broken arm.

But in the situation just now, it was obviously his arm that blocked the back on his own, and the young man himself didn't react at all.

And in theory, this kind of prosthetic limb is controlled by chakra wires, but Jiraiya didn't feel any chakra fluctuations just now, which was very scary.

Jiraiya stared at Kawasaki San's right hand and thought for a while, and finally asked: "Hey, young man, what's your name? Are you a puppet master?"

"Chuan Shisan is a scientist."

The young man put away his previous contempt and gradually became more cautious when speaking. After all, the seemingly supernatural event he had just experienced had a huge impact on him.

"Scientist" Jiraiya was stunned when he heard this foreign word, but he didn't care and continued: "Kawa-kun, why don't we each take a step back? Don't tell others about this matter. I owe you a favor."

The young man named Kawazu San had completely calmed down at this time. He carefully reflected on the scene where Jiraiya disappeared just now and asked, "How did you do that?"

"Ah" Jiraiya didn't follow Kawa Shisan's jumping thoughts, and it took him a while to understand what Kawa Shisan was asking.

"That's the technique of instantaneous movement, a technique that only ninjas can learn." Jiraiya was a good teacher, Taitakawa Shisan explained.

After hearing this, Chuan Shisan nodded. Although he was curious about its principle, Chuan Shisan did not ask. After all, there is no need for people to answer you, and Chuan Shisan was not interested in asking a peeping tom for advice.

Chuan Shisan stood up, stepped aside to get out of the way, and said calmly: "I will not publicize what happened today. You can go, you are not welcome here."

Jiraiya nodded and said seriously to Kawazu San: "I owe you a favor. If you have any trouble in the future, come to Konoha Village of the Land of Fire to find me. My name is Jiraiya."

"No need." Chuan Shisan decisively refused.

Jiraiya shrugged noncommittally, turned around and disappeared.

Kawazu San waited for a while and confirmed that the guy named Jiraiya was really gone. Then he walked to the place where Jiraiya was standing just now and stamped his feet hard.

"The land is also solid, which means it is impossible to walk underground, and there are no aircraft in the sky." Chuan Shisan held his chin, thinking carefully, and finally smiled like a child who found a new toy.

"Ninjutsu is quite interesting. This world is indeed much more interesting than the previous one."

That's right, this young man named Chuan Shisan is not from this world. He comes from a cold cyberpunk world and is a mechanical engineer.

In his previous life, Kawan Shisan died under the attack of a brigade of mechanical soldiers. When he woke up again, he came to this world and was adopted by the owner of this store.

What traveled with Chuan Shisan was the mechanical arm transplanted on his right hand, and a mysterious dodecahedron metal ball that could not be analyzed.

Despite the language barrier and the huge differences in cultural customs, fortunately, the owner of the hot spring hotel took good care of Chuan Shisan and helped him get through the embarrassing period when he first crossed over. Chuan Shisan also reciprocated the favor. Helping with some groceries in the hot spring hotel, and beating up the gangsters who came peeping at the hotel.

Chuan Shisan walked alone along the forest path back to the hot spring hotel.

A little boy with red hair saw Chuan Shisan coming back from a distance, and ran back into the house excitedly, shouting as he ran: "Mom, Brother Shisan is back and we can finally eat."

Chuan Shisan smiled, he was really a snack guy who just wanted to eat.

Kawazu San followed Koizumi Shiro through a Japanese-style wooden corridor and came to the main hall, where meals for four people were already placed on the table.

"Thirteen-kun, come and have a meal." The person who spoke was the owner of the hot spring hotel, Kazuo Koizumi.He is a muscular man with a face full of flesh, and he is someone who is not easy to mess with at first glance.But unexpectedly, contrary to his fierce appearance, Koizumi Kazuo is a very gentle person.

The red-haired woman sitting next to Kazuo Koizumi, always smiling softly, is Kazuo Koizumi's wife and the hostess of the hot spring hotel, Koizumi Tsuki.

After Chuan Shisan gave a slight salute to the two of them, he came to his seat and sat down.

The Koizumi family's tutoring is very strict, and they must wait until the whole family is seated before eating.

"Okay, let's eat."

As the head of the family, Kazuo Koizumi was the first to pick up the dishes, which meant that others could start.

Chuan Shisan followed their example and followed the local customs.Picking up the chopsticks, clasping his hands in front of his chest, he muttered quietly: "I'm starting."

It was unusually quiet at the dinner table, with the only sound being the clatter of dishes and chopsticks.

Kawan Shisan picked up the miso soup in his hand and sipped it slowly.To be honest, Chuan Shisan is not a fan of this kind of soup, but it is not unacceptable. After all, hot soup can nourish the stomach.

"Mr. Thirteen, why are you back so late today?"

At the dinner table, Kazuo Koizumi was the first to break the silence and asked.

Kawazu San put down the soup bowl and replied: "There was a ninja peeping outside the women's soup club just now, but I beat him away."

"Ninja" Koizumi and his wife looked at each other in surprise.

Kazuo Koizumi looked at Koizumi Xin with questioning eyes, and Koizumi Xin shook his head slightly.

Kawazu San did not see the subtle movements between Koizumi and his wife, and continued to recall: "Yes, ninja. He knows a magical trick called "Blinking Body Technique", and he can actually move instantly."

"Instantaneity"

The Koizumi and his wife were even more surprised. Ordinary people did not understand its significance, but the Koizumi and his wife knew that those who could learn the art of teleportation were at least at the elite level of Jonin. Even they would have a hard time dealing with opponents of this level.

Xiaoquan Xin put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked worriedly: "Kuan Jun, are you not injured?"

Chuan Shisan felt warm in his heart and replied: "No, that ninja was unexpectedly a decent person. I left without embarrassment."

Koizumi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Kawa Shisan with serious words: "Kawa-kun, please remember that it is okay to offend anyone in this ninja world, but never offend those ninjas."

Chuan Shisan nodded, indicating that he listened.

After the meal, Chuan Shisan returned to his room, lying on the tatami, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling in a daze.

In the evening, the ninja's supernatural tricks deeply attracted Kawan Shisan. Kawan Shisan became very curious about the incredible "shutting technique", which came from a top scientist's enthusiasm for the unknown.

Holding the excitement in his heart, Chuan Shisan tightly held the dodecahedron metal ball that had always been with him and gradually fell into sleep.