Konoha's strongest substitute user

Thanks to the efforts of Shikaku and Team 10, the mission of the City of Fire was completed in three and a half days. The specific completion method is as follows:

Shikaku: "Kujo Tosei goes to work."

Dongxing: "Let me take a break. I want to work from 9 to 5, with at least an hour's break at lunch."

"There is no door, hurry up and draw a picture" x4

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Although he had only been away for more than ten days, Dongxing felt very tired when he returned to Konoha.

Maybe it was because he fell into a daze several times after arriving at the City of Fire. Dongxing himself couldn't figure out why he suddenly fell into a daze.

Anyway...

I don’t want to paint anymore in a short time.

Dongxing thought so as he walked through the familiar tea street and walked towards his painting studio.

If you don’t want to paint, you don’t want to paint anymore. The painting tools you are used to bringing out have to be returned to the art studio.

After finally reaching the door of his art studio, Dongxing suddenly had a few veins popping up on his forehead. Just then, the owner of the barbecue restaurant opposite, Sanlang, came out to take out the kitchen garbage: "Boss Sanlang."

"Isn't this Dongxing?" Sanlang saw Dongxing coming back after not seeing him for a long time, and waved hello with a smile.

"Long time no see." Dongxing also said hello, and then pointed to a few broken and charred wooden easels piled together at the entrance of the gallery, and two broken and slightly burnt paintings: "Excuse me, are you Do you know who damaged my painting?”

Kanemoto Kensaburo looked at the direction of Tohoshi's finger, and his expression was like a good old man trying to persuade him to fight: "Tōhoshi, everything is broken, so don't be too angry."

Dong Xingxin asked, "Do I care about those two paintings? What I care about is the easel, drawing paper, canvas and the money for paints: "Uncle, just tell me the situation at that time. Don't worry, I won't do anything excessive. of."

"Then I'll tell you." Saburo hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "It was what happened the night you went out. Kakashi took several of his students to eat at my place, and then they went out after eating. When I met that boy from the Inuzuka family..."

Class 7...

Dongxing narrowed his eyes and probably guessed who did it.

Saburo's narration continued: "Then they chatted here for a while. The Inuzuka family member pointed at the painting you put at the door. At first, they were looking at the painting together, but in the end, the Uchiha family member The little brother suddenly took action and smashed your painting. After smashing it, he spit fire and burned it, and he couldn't hold it back."

Thinking of those two paintings, Saburo felt a little pity. They were obviously very good paintings and could be sold for a lot of money: "Naruto and Miss Sakura were still trying to put out the fire. After the fire was put out, what was left was Then I heard that the Uchiha guy did it because he got drunk and went crazy, but he didn't drink that day... I've never seen anyone underage drink except you."

"That's it, thank you, Boss Saburo." Dongxing thanked Kanemoto Kenzaburo politely, then opened the door of the art studio, put the painting tools in, and then started to deal with the pile of debris. It is estimated that the genin responsible for street cleaning or the person in charge of street sanitation knew that this art studio was owned by Kujo Tosei, and also knew what the pile of almost burned things looked like, so they did not dare to disturb it.

But it doesn't matter, Dongxing doesn't mind at all.

Brother Sasuke once again narrowed the road with his own hands.

Just like Sasuke wants to become stronger, there are ten thousand ways, and no one can stop him.

Kujo Tosei wanted to draw Sasuke, even if he used the exact same drawing method, no one could stop him.

Isn't it just a painting? The precision of Platinum Star is something that a simple person has painted once. As long as you remember the appearance, there will be no difference between painting one painting and painting a hundred paintings, except for the difference in time consumption.

I took back my idea of ​​not wanting to paint just now, but now Dongxing is full of creative passion.

When they found Sasuke, Sasuke was training with Kakashi in the training ground.

Kakashi seemed to have some determination, and was teaching Sasuke how to use thunder to stimulate the body and strengthen weapons. It seemed that Sasuke was learning well, and the Kodachi in his hand was crackling with lightning.

Because the Sharingan is not his original mate, Kakashi's own chakra has always been in short supply. For this reason, even the family's ninja taijutsu sword skills are not applicable. Sasuke was different. He originally had the excellent bloodline of Uchiha and the Sharingan that was very suitable for high-speed body-like techniques. In addition, the amount of chakra brought by the curse seal of the sky far exceeded Kakashi's. With his high ability to sense lightning, Sasuke thought he was destined to inherit the mantle of Kakashi, or the Hatake family.

Bang bang bang bang...

Finally, he succeeded in attaching the Thunder Chakra to the weapon. Before Sasuke could be happy, he heard a burst of applause from behind.

"Awesome, Sasuke, oh, and Kakashi, it's amazing to make such a decision." Dongxing walked into the training ground while applauding.

Even if Sasuke hated Kujo Tosei, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous at the moment, he just pretended not to see it.

I broke other people's things, and now they come to my door. How can I deal with them confidently?

Kakashi was quite happy: "It's Dongxing. How is the mission in the City of Fire going well?"

"It went well, except for being a little tired." Dongxing walked to Kakashi's side. Sasuke stayed where he was, as if he was a defendant waiting for the verdict.

Kakashi waved his hand and signaled Sasuke to continue practicing: "If you are doing a task, there is nothing you can do about being tired. It is better to say that you are lucky to feel tired."

"Forget it. If there is a painting task like this in the future, I will not accept it until I die. You might as well let me fight with the enemy." Dongxing's words are true, and there is no sense of completing the task. The feeling of creating passionate paintings is no different from being tortured. The key is that the amount is very large. Later, painting for the Daiming family is even more disgusting. The Daiming looks like a bear. The family is a little bit more reliable except for the Daiming wife. Bit by bit, other manual PS methods feel like they are polluting the flawless canvas.

"Really?" Kakashi scratched his chin in embarrassment. When talking about paintings, he couldn't help but think of the two paintings destroyed by Sasuke. As Sasuke's teacher, Kakashi was also a little embarrassed.

Dongxing had already thought about how to deal with this problem, and simply avoided talking about the two paintings: "How is Sasuke's recent practice? Have you gone to see Li for a test?"

Sasuke pricked up his ears, and the chakra injected into the weapon was reduced a lot, so as to suppress the sound of the Thunder Release.

"Sasuke... In terms of training, he is as talented as ever. He was able to attach the Thunder Release to his sword in ten days. But there is still some gap in actual combat. It is already very good." Kakashi briefly commented on Sasuke's training, This reminds me of his "old enemy": "As for Li, Sasuke's training has just begun. I think it is best not to directly challenge him at least before he can use his thunder escape flexibly."

It seemed that Kakashi still cared about Sasuke very much. Dongxing patted Kakashi on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work. You have to balance work and rest in practice. I will treat you to a meal later. I went to the hospital to see Sasuke last time. When I was there, that little shop was pretty good.”

"Then thank you..."

Kakashi was a little confused. Kujo Tosei must have known about Sasuke destroying two of his paintings, and suddenly he said that he wanted to treat him to dinner... He couldn't be poisoned, right?