Naruto: My Own Wind

Ding ding dang dang, the sound of metal colliding.

In Kazama's courtyard, Kazama and Morino Ida were holding samurai swords and fighting back and forth, and the fight was very exciting.

After a while, Kazama's samurai sword stopped in front of Morinoida's forehead, and the fight between the two ended.

Morinoida panted, the corners of his mouth raised, "Uncle Kazama, I lasted ten more rounds than yesterday."

Looking at the sweaty Morinoida, Kazama put away his samurai sword and smiled, "Yes, your progress is obvious to all.

But now, let's take a break and go have some tea."

Coming to the corridor, Fengjian sat cross-legged, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip slowly. It was a little bitter, but it quenched his thirst and relieved the heat.

Morinoida put his samurai sword on the ground, knelt on the ground, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

"Uncle Kazama, when did you start practicing swordsmanship?" Morinoida poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

"When did you start practicing swordsmanship?" Feng Jian slowly picked up the teacup, and memories flashed in his eyes. "About 20 years ago."

After saying that, Fengjian drank the tea in one gulp.

"It took so long!" Morinoida looked surprised.

"Long?

Ida, you have to know that you can learn as long as you live, and you will become more powerful as you get older." Fengjian poured the tea and glanced at him calmly, "Ida, your talent in swordsmanship is not bad, but you only lack practical experience.

In other words, you need to soak your sword in red liquid to turn it into a real sword."

"Red liquid?" Morinoida looked puzzled.

"You are so stupid. The red liquid is just blood!" Fengjian felt a little disappointed.

Upon hearing this, Morinoida felt a little embarrassed, awkward and frightened.

"Ida, you must remember that swordsmanship is not for performance, it is for protection." Kazama said meaningfully.

"Protect?" Morinoida raised her head, her eyes full of confusion.

“Protect your own personal safety. On this continent, the strong prey on the weak, and killings are happening every day.

If you have no strength, you are food; if you have strength, even if you are not a hunter, you are not food." Fengjian picked up the teacup and took a sip.

As for Morinoida, she lowered her head and remained silent.

The corridor fell into silence, with only the sound of swishing water swishing around.

It was not until sunset that Morinoida left Kazama's courtyard, and when he left, his eyes were full of determination.

"Ding, complete the C-level task and get 100 points."

Hearing the prompt in his mind, Fengjian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After completing the bandit suppression mission, the system gave him a C-level mission, asking Kazama to teach Morino Ida swordsmanship.

The emergence of this task made Fengjian depressed and confused.

The system has no specific explanation on what it means to teach Morinoida swordsmanship and how to complete it.

Besides, I only know basic swordsmanship, how can I teach others?

However, the mission had already been given, so Fengjian had no choice but to complete it just for the sake of points.

Fortunately, after more than ten days of hard work, I finally completed the task.

"Ding, there is a new mission, host, do you want to accept it?"

Is there any need to choose? Of course I accept it.

"Ding, the host accepts the D-level mission: Help Aunt Wang in the rice shop move rice."

Fengjian became stunned for a moment, his eyes became small, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

D-level? It's actually a D-level mission!

From B to C and then to D, in descending order!

Pooh!

Spitting on the ground, Fengjian walked out of the house very reluctantly.

After turning two streets, Fengjian arrived at Wang's rice shop. He was a little dumbfounded because the rice shop was closed.

Fengjian slapped his forehead, thinking how confused he was. This rice shop always closes before sunset.

It seems that the mission is not today. Well, I have made a wasted trip and I should go back.

On the way back, I passed by a pub and heard a quarrel coming from inside.

After hearing two sentences, Fengjian knew the general idea.

The person inside was from the Mustard Seed family. He got drunk and quarreled with the boss. His tone was extremely arrogant and his attitude was extremely tough.

Fengjian shook his head. The Mustard Seed Clan was not suitable for living in a peaceful society. They were more suitable to be bandits.

However, the quarrel has nothing to do with me, so I'd better find a place to have dinner.

After a stroll, Fengjian walked into a noodle shop.

While eating noodles, Fengjian couldn't help but think, is there any difference between the ramen here and Ichiraku Ramen?

If you have time and opportunity, you must go and taste it yourself.

There was silence all night. The next day, Fengjian got up early, washed up, and ran to Wang's rice shop in a hurry without even having breakfast.

Before going to sleep last night, Fengjian remembered something. He remembered that the rice shop seemed to deliver goods early in the morning.

When he arrived outside the rice shop, Fengjian smiled slightly, and his memory was indeed correct.

Seeing Aunt Wang carrying rice and moving towards the rice shop with some effort, Fengjian quickly walked up, grabbed the rice on her shoulders and walked towards the rice shop.

Aunt Wang was stunned. When she saw Fengjian, she smiled and said, "Fengjian, I can do it myself."

"Auntie Wang, just sit down and have a rest. I'll help you carry the rice today." After putting down the rice, Fengjian helped Auntie Wang into the store, let her sit down, and then turned around to carry the rice.

"Kazama, thank you so much for your help." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

"It's nothing to worry about. It's a piece of cake." Feng Jian carried three bags of rice on his shoulders and held another bag in one hand. "Auntie Wang, where's Kimura? Why can't I see him?"

"He's gone to his wife's parents' house." Aunt Wang had a kind smile on her face. Seeing Fengjian put five bags of rice on the ground, she smiled and said, "Fengjian, you're not a child anymore, are you? Don't you want to start a family?"

Feng Jian, who had just walked to the door, was so frightened when he heard Aunt Wang's words that he almost tripped over the threshold. After stumbling, he steadied himself and smiled helplessly, "Aunt Wang, I'm fine alone."

"What's good? Fengjian, let me tell you..."

Feng Jian was suddenly overwhelmed. He really didn't expect that such a thing as being urged to get married would happen to an orphan like him.

Watching Aunt Wang chattering away, Fengjian wanted to escape from here, but his mission was not completed, so he had to bite the bullet and carry more bags of rice each time and speed up.

I hope to move quickly so I can escape from the nagging auntie.

Not long after, Fengjian finished moving the rice and fled amid Aunt Wang's warm greetings.

Fengjian ran all the way back home, quickly closed the door and leaned against it.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he was still frightened. The aunt is still the aunt, and nothing in the world remains unchanged.

"Ding, complete the D-level mission and get ten points."

Before Fengjian could be happy, the system's voice sounded again.

"Ding, there is a new mission, host, do you want to accept it?"

Nonsense, take it!

"Ding, the host accepts the D-level mission: Buy a pack of cigarettes for the master."

It’s D-rank again, and it’s Big Brother’s mission again.

Buy cigarettes? Fengjian showed a gloating expression.

Although this brother Dazuo looks mighty and domineering on the outside, he is actually henpecked. As long as his wife glares at him, he will immediately become obedient, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Feng Jian's mouth curled up. If he remembered correctly, his wife wouldn't let him smoke. If that happened...

Hehe...I like this task.

Open the door, go out, close the door.

Kazama ran to the store as quickly as possible to buy a pack of cigarettes, then came to Oza's door and knocked.

Soon, the boss opened the door and saw Kazama outside. Before he could say anything, Kazama handed him a box of cigarettes.

"Big Brother, enjoy it slowly."

After saying this, Fengjian turned around and ran, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After being stunned for a moment, the boss looked at the cigarette in his hand and smiled knowingly. Then he looked back carefully and found that there was no one behind him, so he shouted into the house, "Wife, I'm going to the boss' place."

"Go and come back early!"

With his wife's consent, he left the house, came to an empty alley, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

Blow out a smoke ring, so refreshing!

The big toilet was leaning against the wall, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of a cigarette.

Suddenly, Dazuo felt a chill on his back. He slowly turned his head, but saw the gloomy face of his wife.

"Wife, I..."

Bang!

The boss's wife picked up the frying pan and hit him.

The elder covered his forehead and said aggrievedly: "Wife, I was wrong!"

The sounds of ping-pong were heard continuously in the alley.