Naruto: My name is Naruto Nianma

After making plans for future practice, the two fell asleep leaning against the big tree.

Early the next morning, Menma woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Jiraiya ate so much that food scraps and garbage were scattered all over the floor.

Um?Did you eat it so early?

You don’t call me to eat!

wrong!Why do these things look so familiar?

Menma rubbed his eyes carefully and took a closer look.

His backpack was turned upside down, and all its contents were emptied. Many opened scrolls were scattered on the ground.

"Uh-huh~" Menma gasped and grunted, struggling to turn over and sit up, staggering to Jiraiya's side.

He knelt on the ground and checked his things.

Jiraiya next to him burped untimely.

The scroll sealing the food was opened, and all the food inside was taken out.

A full three days’ worth!

"Jiraiya!" In anger, Menma stopped even calling his master.

"The second rule of survival in the wild, remember not to reveal your wealth!" Jiraiya threw away the lunch box in his hand, wiped his lips and said.

"You ate all the food for three whole days?" Menma shouted angrily.

"How is that possible?" Jiraiya smacked his lips and licked the food residue between his teeth with his tongue, "How can I eat so much food by myself? I called Toadiki and asked him to take it to Mt. Myoboku. ”

"You should save some for me at least!" Menma yelled.

"The third rule of survival in the wild, when you sleep, remember to take care of your belongings!" Jiraiya sat cross-legged on the ground, supporting his knees with one hand and pointing his index finger at the sky.

Menma was so angry at Jiraiya's shameless look that his face twisted, and he suddenly burst into laughter:

"Suffer death, old thief!

Spiral pill! "

After a while, Menma was pinned to the ground by Jiraiya and held his hands behind his back.

"Master, I was wrong." Menma said calmly, his face close to the ground, and his breath blew up a small piece of dust.

"Tch, if you want to resist me, you're 100 years too early!" Jiraiya said disdainfully.

......

After the farce, Menma hastily used Bing Liang Wan for breakfast.

Jiraiya took out a few straps from behind him and threw them in front of Menma.

"Is this... weight bearing?" Menma picked up the strap and felt it was very heavy.

"Yes, I just commissioned Toadli to send it over. It has been adjusted according to your body shape." Jiraiya nodded,

“From today on, I have to wear these weights whether I’m eating or sleeping.

I just saw that in your backpack, there are eight-door Dunjia cultivation methods, but you have to remember, without a strong body, if you blindly practice Eight-door Dunjia, you are looking for death! "

Menma nodded and began to put on the weights.

"Huhao, it's so heavy!" Menma stood up and tried to move.

Although it didn't sink so much that I couldn't stand up, it did limit normal activities.

"The weight you carry on your whole body now is 50 kilograms. After you get used to it, I will slowly increase the weight!

Okay, now that we're dressed, let's go! "

After Jiraiya finished speaking, he strode forward.

"Master, wait for me!" Menma picked up his backpack and strode forward to catch up with Jiraiya.

Along the way, Menma followed Jiraiya panting.

Suddenly, with a whooshing sound, a pebble flew from the front and hit Menma's forehead accurately.

"Ah, it hurts!" Menma raised his head and glared at Jiraiya, "Master, what are you doing?!"

Jiraiya grabbed a handful of stones in his right hand, threw them up and down, and said slowly: "From now on, add dodge training!

You have to be alert at all times and dodge the stones I throw at you. "

"I'm still carrying a load!" Menma said, pointing to the load on his body.

"Then I have nothing to do with it. Anyway, it's you who can't escape and endure the hardship.

Remember, you can't block, you can only dodge! "Jiraiya said indifferently.

swoosh~

"what!"

swoosh~

"Ah~"

......

At night, Menma, who had a big bump on his head, carefully touched the wound on his forehead, and suddenly gasped in pain.

His whole body was sore and painful, and he could no longer muster any strength, so he could only glare at Jiraiya with his eyes.

Jiraiya sighed and said, "Is this unbearable? When I was doing this training, my master didn't throw stones, but knives!"

Jiraiya's words were not bragging, but some appropriate artistic processing.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had a thick skin and thick flesh and could not dodge Sarutobi Hiruzen's stones, Sarutobi Hiruzen wouldn't have been so angry that he would have thrown the knife.

"No, I don't need you to look for food tonight, I'll let you get used to it first.

But starting from tomorrow, everything depends on you! Jiraiya said, handing over a boar leg.

Menma endured his nausea and forced himself to eat this fishy, ​​rough and greasy wild boar meat.

midnight.

"Ouch~" Menma was awakened by a sharp pain.

When he got up and took a look, he saw a stone lying quietly beside him.

"Master, what's wrong with you in the middle of the night?" Menma yelled angrily at Jiraiya.

"The fourth rule of survival in the wild, never let down your guard, including when sleeping!" Jiraiya said with his back to Menma as he slept.

"...Ah——" Menma yelled in collapse.

In this way, while constantly traveling and practicing, Menma and Jiraiya walked on the road for three full days, and finally saw traces of human activities.

Originally, there were quite a lot of people in the Fire Country, especially around Konoha, which was even more prosperous.

As long as you walk along the main road, you will definitely not see people after walking for three days.

But he couldn't bear it. Jiraiya went into mountains and waded into rivers, and went to inaccessible places, so he walked for three days before meeting other people.

Jiraiya looked at Menma behind him, who looked exhausted with a big bump on his head and dark circles under his eyes, and sighed slightly, it was time to take a rest.

Originally, according to Jiraiya's plan, this training would take at least a week to achieve initial results.

But he still underestimated Menma's talent.

After only three days, Menma was not only able to adapt to the weight on his body, but he was also able to dodge every stone he threw while carrying the weight on his back.

As for the big bump on the head, they were all beaten while sleeping.

But despite this, he could dodge six out of ten attacks in one night.

The price paid is a numb face, sunken eye sockets, and listlessness.

Jiraiya even said that Menma had reached his limit now and needed to rest.

Otherwise, he would fall down before he could finish it.

Thinking of this, Jiraiya said to Oma: "Hold on a little longer, there is a small village ahead, let's rest there for the night!"