Hongdou nodded heavily, stretched out her little hand, shook her five cute fingers vigorously, and said in a sweet voice: "I want five strings." After saying this, she was afraid that the boss would not give it to her, so she quickly took out the banknotes from her pocket and waved them vigorously. .

The boss accepted the banknotes and asked Hongdou to wait for a while, then skillfully skewered five skewers of meatballs and handed them to Xiao Hongdou. Seeing how cute she was, he couldn't help but give her a small bowl of red bean soup, which earned her a big smile.

With a happy face on her face, Anko finished eating the pink meatballs in a few seconds, patted her belly and prepared to leave.

"then"

Zhixiong shouted, then used a hidden weapon to hit Hongdou with a bunch of uneaten meatballs in his hand. The young Hongdou looked at the flying balls and caught them easily, then sweetly shouted: "Thank you, brother"

Three mouthfuls followed by two mouthfuls, and the glutinous rice balls thrown over by Zhixiong were eaten into the stomach.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw the bamboo stick into the trash can. He was such a polite child.

"Zhixiong, do you know her?" Kai asked gossiping.

In response, Zhixiong stuffed a bunch of fragrant glutinous rice balls into his mouth.

Everyone laughed for a while and prepared to go back to their homes. Before Kai left, he invited Zhixiong to go to his home on the weekend. They hammered the trees together in the woods behind. The big tree that three people hugged was still there, waiting for their challenge. .

When I got home, as usual, I absorbed the results of the shadow clone's practice today.

A shadow clone practiced drawing and sheathing the sword for two hours today, three moves and one sword flow, and practiced each move for two hours.

The other shadow clone practices medical ninjutsu. Although he has not yet fully mastered the palm sage technique, he has been able to use chakra to stimulate cells to quickly heal wounds.

The vegetable market specially selected a fish that was about to die. It took a lot of effort to treat the fish until it was alive and kicking. But now, the fish was rolling its eyes and turned into a delicacy on the dining table.

Because the cells have been stimulated by a large amount of chakra, the fish meat is several times more tender than usual.

Zhixiong looked at the faint green light emitting from his palm, feeling happy and a little worried at the same time.

How can one practice medical ninjutsu to an advanced level without a target to perform the technique on?

Kai, my buddy's medical ninjutsu depends on you to increase the experience!

Kai, who was beating the tree hard outside the house, suddenly sneezed three times in a row, as if something good was about to happen to him.

He rubbed his nose and didn't pay attention. He clenched his fists and continued to attack the tree in front of him.

What my father said is right. If the attack fails to hit where you want to hit, there is no difference between it and missing. Youth does not allow laziness. Come on, Kai!

When she came to the classroom the next day, Nohara Lin watched Shixiong come in empty-handed and asked curiously: "Shixiong-kun, why didn't you bring your tachi?"

"School is a place for learning," Zhixiong replied briefly, then returned to his seat and read a book by himself.

Nohara Lin nodded and said nothing more.

Other students curiously asked what Tai Dao was, and he briefly told what happened last night. Several civilian students looked envious of the students who could spend 3000 taels on a knife.

Going to a ninja school, and then becoming a glorious ninja, changing their own destiny, changing the destiny of their parents and relatives, is the idea that they have been instilled in them since childhood.

For civilians, 3000 taels is not a small amount, which makes them even more eager to become ninjas.

The reason why Zhixiong dared to reveal his wealth in a small way was naturally because the courtyard had been returned to him, and he found some scraps left over from Danzo and the others' meals. Isn't this normal?

Things were indeed as Shixiong expected. Yesterday, he spent 3000 to buy a tachi, and before it got dark, the third generation ANBU had already told him about it, not to mention Danzo's roots.

The shadow clone summoned last night sat outside the courtyard all night without waiting for the guests to arrive, causing him to get up early in the morning to help clear the traps and put away the explosive charms.

Sitting in my seat, studying and reading, time soon came to the afternoon practical exercise.

"Tch, it's really boring, we're playing ninja games again."

Asuma held a wooden kunai in each hand, not even aiming at the target. The red dot in the middle had already been inserted by the kunai.

Of course, this caused cheers from the students, and all kinds of flattery sounds.

Although the next classmate didn't hit all the targets, his shurikens were also on the target. If he could hit the target, it was already a very good result. He jumped three feet high with joy.

Teacher Sichuan Steel affirmed his achievements. Regarding the students' private complaints that the actual combat exercises were too boring, he smiled slightly, held up the frame of the mirror, took four shurikens from the nearby teaching aids, and threw them to the next Yuri who was about to engage in actual combat. red.

Everyone became interested when they saw the real ninja tool.

Yuhi Kurenai raised her right hand slightly and shook it slightly. When she stopped again, she held the shuriken firmly between the four fingers of her right hand.

It must be said that she comes from a big family and has a very solid foundation in ninjutsu, which naturally won the admiration of everyone.

Yuhi Kurenai didn't aim very well at the target. After waving her right hand, the shurikens turned into four afterimages, and then they were firmly nailed to the target. Unfortunately, one of them did not operate well and missed the middle of the red dot. The big guy did it for her again. Applause.

The actual combat training continues, but only those who are confident in themselves or the teacher recognizes your skills can get real ninja tools.

Finally it was Obito's turn. He had already been watching with excitement. If Kurenai Yuhi could perform so well, he must also perform better. He was extremely confident in his own skills.

"Teacher Sichuan Steel, Teacher Sichuan Steel, I also want a shuriken"

Obito waved to the teacher excitedly. Seeing that he had been hesitating, Obito couldn't bear this anger. He immediately threw the wooden kunai in his hand on the ground and inserted the entire front end of the kunai into the soil. He didn't know whether it was possible or not. This one is quite powerful.

Seeing that Obito was so confident, Mr. Kawagang was still a little hesitant.

There is no way that Obito, as a crane tail, has a very honorable record of attacking his classmates with ninja tools at 180 degrees.

At this time, Zhixiong came over and said: "Teacher, if you are afraid that Obito-san will hurt others, you can ask everyone to enlarge the encirclement."

When Obito saw someone pleading for him, he immediately gave Shixiong a thumbs up.

In the end, Mr. Kawakou didn't want to dampen Obito's enthusiasm, so he gave him a nice warning. If he hurt another classmate with a shuriken, he would pay for the medical expenses himself, and the school would not take advantage of him.

With four shurikens in hand, Obito nodded desperately, then walked forward to the target.

After more than ten meters, his eyes looked very sharp, and then he clenched the shuriken in his hand, looked forward at the target, shook his right hand hard, and the shuriken came out of the string.

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