Naruto: My Own Wind

Seeing the black and red curry in front of him, Daoji had an urge to run away when he smelled the scent and saw its color. Unfortunately, his body did not allow it, so he could only watch, and the distance between him and the curry was quite close.

"Teacher Daoji, eat quickly. This is the advanced improved version of the Life Curry that my mother made for you." Xinzi, who was lying on the hospital bed nearby, looked a little gloating.

Before Daoji could refute, Grandma Sansho said lightly, "Yours too," which immediately made Xinzi feel uncomfortable.

And Daoji burst into laughter.

Unfortunately, his joy turned into sorrow, and his laughter hurt the wound, causing him to hiss.

"Hey, it's so lively."

"Brother Kazama, you're here." Daoji wanted to reach out to say hello, but unfortunately, he forgot about his wound and bared his teeth again.

"You are a patient now, so you should just stay in bed and don't move." Fengjian and Xinzi nodded, then said with a smile: "Grandma Sansho, thank you for your hard work. You have to deliver meals to them every day."

"It's not that hard to cook and walk a few steps." Granny Sansho waved her hand and put the curry on the cabinet in front of the two beds. "You guys chat, I have to go back to entertain my customers."

"Then I'll take you back."

“No, no, I can go by myself.” Granny Sansho shook her head and squinted her eyes. “But Fengjian, you have to help me keep an eye on them and make sure they eat.”

With a glance, he saw the frightened looks on Daoji and Xinzi's faces. Fengjian patted his chest and promised Granny Sansho that he would watch them until they finished licking the plates.

While Daoji and Xinzi looked sad, Granny Sansho walked out of the ward happily.

"Come on, it's time to eat."

Kazama's words made Touji and Xinzi look stunned, and then their pillows flew towards Kazama.

After catching it, he casually returned it to the two of them. Fengjian sat beside Daoji's bed with a guilty look on his face, "Daoji, this time I really hugged you..."

"Stop! Brother Fengjian, don't say that again."

"I…"

"Brother Kazama, if it were you, wouldn't you have given the same answer in that situation?"

Daoji's sincere eyes and slightly dissatisfied tone made Fengjian smile knowingly, "Okay, I won't say it again in the future."

"Oh! That's right." Dao Ji laughed again.

"Well, now let's start eating curry."

Seeing Fengjian's seriousness, Daoji and Xinzi's faces became redder and redder. Then, a deafening roll sounded throughout the hospital.

In the dense training forest outside the Akagi Port, Morinoida, still wrapped in bandages, collapsed on the ground with his samurai sword thrown aside. He gasped for breath and wiped the sweat from his face.

Not much different from them, Sagiri and Fuma Sasa were lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Hu... Sasame, you... hu... tell me, why... have we always been injured during this period of time?" Sagiri opened her arms, forming a big character shape.

"Why? Because... huh... they are strong, and we... are too weak." Morinoida interrupted.

"Really?" Sagiri frowned.

"What Ida said is... right and wrong." Fuma Sasame straightened up and leaned against the tree trunk.

“What do you mean?” Sagiri also sat up, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes.

"Sagiri, you are truly starting from scratch."

Sagiri nodded.

“In the past two years, we have been growing step by step.

From basic ninja knowledge, kunai throwing, physical intensive training, to powerful swordsmanship and ninjutsu, and finally actual combat.

Date and Sasame, we are taking one step at a time and moving forward very firmly.

This can be seen from the result of your fight with the two ninjas from Konoha Village." The warm and tender voice of Fuma Sasame made the two of them feel refreshed.

And Sagiri's happy smile even contained a sense of pride.

"Sasame, you're right. My victory over Ino is nothing. The main thing is Date, he defeated a Chunin." Sagiri turned her head and stared at Morino Date, with light in her eyes.

"Aha...haha...that's mainly due to the reliable information given by the teacher." Morinoida felt a little embarrassed when Sagiri looked at her, and she even blushed.

I don’t know if his blushing is due to shyness, tiredness, or something else.

"That's because you are strong enough. Otherwise, even with the teacher's information, you wouldn't be able to win." Sagiri raised her chin.

"this…"

"Sagiri is right, Ida, your strength is much stronger than when we first met, right?"

"See! Sasame thinks so too."

"No way, I...I...I think your strength is not inferior to mine, but even stronger than mine." Morinoida held his head high, puffed out his lips, and looked serious.

"Haha... stop fooling us. I don't know about Sasame, but I'm still not as good as you." Sagiri smiled and waved her hand.

"How is it possible, you..."

"Ida, Sagiri is right, you are the strongest among us." Fuma Sasame made the final conclusion.

"What do you mean the strongest? Haha... but he still ends up like this." Morinoida looked at the bandages, and her joy instantly disappeared.

"Yeah, we keep getting hurt." Sagiri also spread her hands.

"Isn't this normal?"

"Normal? Sasame, what do you think?" Sagiri was a little confused.

"Because during this period, those who fought with us were all real jonin." Fuma Sasame raised a finger, "The bald Kusanagi, the teacher has evaluated him, he is also a leader among the jonin.

Do you think that with our current strength, it is possible for someone that the teacher agrees with to escape unscathed?"

"Uh... no." Morinoida sighed.

Sagiri's anger flashed across her face, but she still shook her head.

Fuma Sasame extended his second finger, "The teacher said that the traitor puppeteer is stronger than the bald Kusanagi.

A high-level puppeteer who can control four puppets at the same time, we are lucky to be alive."

Seeing that the two looked a little gloomy, Fuma Sasame's lips curled up slightly, "Ida, Sagiri, have you thought about it carefully?

We were able to handle the battle against puppet masters who were stronger than the bald Kusanagi calmly for a while."

Fuma Sasame's remarks made the two men raise their heads suddenly, and their eyes became much brighter.

"Huh? It seems to be true."

"Yeah, I remember that too."

"This shows that we are making progress." Fuma Sasame said with a smile.

Seeing the two nodding vigorously, Fuma Sasame raised his third finger, “That time with the purple-haired sister, those people were ANBU.

Anbu, a ninja who dances purely with killing.

With the help of Touki and Ranmaru, we were able to fight them on equal terms, but that was our limit at the time."

"Yes, that fight was the most satisfying." Sagiri raised her fist with excitement on her face.

Morinoida also nodded. He gained the greatest benefit from that fight.

"As for this last time, I also heard the teacher mention it. This time, it's not ordinary Anbu, but Anbu among Anbu."

"Anbu within Anbu? What is that?" the two asked in unison again.

"This, I'm not very clear about, but if you understand it literally, it means that she is much more powerful than the purple-haired sister and the others." Fuma Sasame lowered his head slightly.

"Yes, the people this time are obviously much stronger than Uzuki Yugao and the others." Morino Ida echoed.

"So, every Anbu member who came this time has the strength of that bald Kusanagi. Think about it, how is this battle compared to the previous ones?" Fuma Sasame pursed his lower lip and smiled faintly.

The two of them pondered for a moment, and then said in unison again, "We are stronger than before!"

Fuma Sasame smiled slightly and nodded at the two of them.