Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior.

Chapter 128 I will give you a lecture today (please vote!!)

"..."

Chiyo opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

It's like he's acting in a mime, just speaking but not speaking.

As if she thought of something, she suddenly looked up.

It was discovered that the girl's raised right hand had not been put down, and the tips of the index and middle fingers together were firmly pointing at her.

Chiyo felt cold all over her body, and she could feel her breathing gradually becoming difficult.

Something seemed to be sucking away the air around her, making her breath seem to be suffocated by gel!

"What are you doing?" Hanzo asked in surprise when he saw this scene standing on top of Sanshouyu's head.

In his eyes, the dripping rain stopped falling, and gradually solidified like a gel, floating around Chiyo's head, and then quickly boiled and vaporized.

It looks like a hazy portrait, everything has been painted like a self-portrait, but the face in the painting is not alive at all, but only filled with fear and deathly silence at the weirdness!

puff!

In contrast, the skin of Jiyun's outstretched palm was cracked, a large number of blood vessels were tense and burst, and they were still trembling uncontrollably.

But she remained expressionless, panting slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "Pull the vacuum and suffocate her to death."

Stand, Lost Cat, Vacuum Realm.

Unfortunately, the air control ability given to her by her brother is directly proportional to her physical fitness.

And she is still too young now, her body is not fully developed, and her control over the air is far from enough.

Otherwise, if this ability is used to its limit, it can turn the enemy into a mummy and squeeze out all the blood in the body.

Turning a small area into a perfect vacuum is the limit of what she can do at present.

Creating a vacuum area sounds simple, but it is not easy.

Jiyun's simple words also made Hanzo's face freeze.

Can this really be done?

Chiyo also had the same doubts in her heart, but in comparison, she felt more fear and horror.

She found that no matter how she moved, the center point of the vacuum remained unchanged, wrapping her head like that.

With her head as the center, a spherical vacuum area was formed. The air inside had been evacuated, and the outer layer was an air wall.

"..."

Chiyo's face twitched, his fingers moved slightly, and a puppet hit with all its strength.

Bang! !

The fist seemed to hit a hard rock, and it actually made a crisp sound.

The human body is not made of tofu. It is in a vacuum state and will not lose consciousness immediately.

However, it has been in a vacuum state, and the sweat on the face is seeping out, and then evaporates quickly.

Suddenly exposed to the vacuum environment, Chiyo felt a stinging pain in his ears, and drops of blood floated out of them.

Because the air pressure dropped, her lungs felt swollen and some of her alveoli ruptured, causing her chest tightness and coughing, showing a look of pain.

"Damn it! Damn it! Where did the monster come from?!"

Chiyo's face gradually turned livid, and his eyes were filled with fine bloodshot eyes. He hit the air wall frantically, opening and closing his mouth to curse silently.

The oxygen in the blood could only help the brain sustain for about ten seconds, and she soon felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

But she didn't dare to use all her strength to attack the solid air wall, for fear of hurting herself.

Therefore, if this continues, she will really die!

He would really be suffocated to death in such a funny way!

After hesitating for a moment, he finally glanced at the struggling Luo Sha behind him, and a fierce look flashed in Chiyo's eyes.

He raised his head with a gloomy expression and looked at the slender and thin figure floating in the air.

It’s like I want to engrav that figure deeply in my mind!

"I remember you."

The next moment, a chakra knife condensed in her hand and she wiped it on her neck without hesitation!

puff! !

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At the same time, in Dawn City in the Kingdom of Rain, there was a three-story building.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The pigeon rises and falls in the sky, and finally lands in the sun.

The bells echoed in the sky, coming from the bell tower in the distance.

The clock tower in Daybreak City rings three times a day. The first ringing represents the wake-up bell, the second time represents lunch time, and the third time represents the end of the day.

But after the initial completion of the college, it took on a new meaning.

——The bell sounds for the three classes in the morning, afternoon and evening.

Click!

When Yahiko opened the classroom door, there were already people standing there.

It is a classroom large enough to accommodate a hundred people. You can still smell the smell of wood that has not yet dissipated. The hanging lamp installed in the corner of the ceiling above your head shines with a gentle, non-glaring white light.

There are no tables, chairs, seats, blackboards, etc. The wooden floor has been polished so that you can see it. Obviously, you have to take off your shoes before stepping on it.

There are many wooden weapons placed on the wooden shelves in the corners on both sides.

From daggers to short swords, tachi and then to ribs.

On the wall directly in front, there is also a calligraphy and painting hanging.

——That is a black and white word "Tao".

This class is a required course for Leng Weapon, and they are all children of the same age as Yahiko.

Originally, the children were still chatting quietly, but when they saw Yahiko walking into the classroom, many people immediately turned their heads and looked over.

"Come on, you're the only one missing!"

"Hey, Yahiko is not late today?"

"Hahaha, Yahiko didn't oversleep."

"I won! I'm willing to admit defeat. I'm willing to admit defeat. Give me the cookies!"

"No, it should be because the little one at home didn't wet the bed last night."

Facing the laughter and ridicule of everyone, Yahiko scratched his head and laughed: "Hey, bet me, you have to give me half!"

"What are you saying? What are you saying? Hidan is not yet one year old. Isn't it normal to wet the bed? Ashe is five years old and he still wet the bed last month! He... ugh!"

Hearing Yahiko's words, the chubby little "Ashe" who was still cheerful at first stiffened, and then his face turned red instantly. He jumped over and covered Yahiko's mouth: "Hey, hey, hey! Yahiko!”

"You promised me not to tell anyone!"

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Almost all the dozens of people in this class are war orphans.

Their similar experiences made them get along well, and they have a strong sense of mutual identity.

After taking the course for a few days, I am already very familiar with it.

In the first experimental class, Yahiko was quite popular and could barely be considered a bully.

"Morning, Xiaonan."

Yahiko came over after laughing and joking with everyone, said hello to Konan at the back of the classroom, then looked at the girl next to her and said with a smile: "Good morning, Sister Noonoyu."

"Ah, morning, Yahiko."

Nonoyu was learning Konan's origami. He raised his head when he heard Yahiko's voice, adjusted his rustic round glasses, and said with a quiet and gentle smile: "Yahiko got up very early today."

Looking at Nonou's smile, Yahiko scratched his head. He felt a little familiar inexplicably, but he couldn't remember it.

"It's not too late for me to get up!" If he couldn't remember it, then he wouldn't. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "It's just that I was delayed by various unexpected things."

After that, he seemed to have remembered something, suddenly banged his hand with his fist, and exclaimed: "Oh, by the way, on the way here, I saw pigeons flying into your house. There should be a letter from you!"

Hearing this, Nonoyu's smile froze for a moment. After reacting, the smile on his face became much more vivid, and he said in a surprised tone: "Really?"

"Yeah." Seeing the surprise smile on her face, Yahiko was inexplicably happy and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Good morning, Yahiko."

Xiaonan, who was playing with the paper crane in his hand, also raised his head, looked at Yahiko with some surprise and asked: "Why did you come so early today? Aren't you just busy during this period?"

"Ah, this, this." Yahiko glanced away unnaturally and said, "Because, because this class is a kendo class."

During this time, I was teaching the art of assassination with a short sword, controlling the pace, rhythm and distance. When I had time, I would perform a show of grabbing a white blade with my bare hands.

However, maybe it's because he doesn't like the gloomy red-haired kid, or because of his careless and straightforward personality.

Yahiko really has no interest in short swords, just like he has no interest in assassination techniques.

Ever since I saw my boss using a knife and got the Tai Dao given to me by my boss, I have completely fallen in love with this feeling.

But when Konan saw Yahiko's expression, he knew there were other reasons.

Click.

At this time, the classroom door was opened again.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, but they were all stunned.

Because the person who walked in was not their previous teacher with a high ponytail.

The person who stepped into the classroom was a young boy with a gentle smile, and behind him was a man with a scarred face and a complicated expression.

"Kumokawa-sama?"

Seeing the man's face clearly, most of the children in the classroom exclaimed in surprise.

Only Yahiko had an unexpected expression.

"That's wrong. I have to change my name today and call myself Teacher Yunchuan."

Yun Chuan walked into the crowd, stretched out his index finger, shook it and said with a smile: "Teacher Ah Cheng is sick, so I will teach you the kendo class today."

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