[Hokage] That's all

The day's training was finally over, and he was praised by the instructor. He raised his head, although he still wore a mask to cover his face, and raised the corners of his mouth with a standard smile.

"Yes"

Received healing medicine from Instructor Nan.After the long needles were removed, the intertwined bloodstains on the body had almost no effect, and the pain sensation has been numb. Today's course is probably just to get us used to the pain sensation and control over the body.

Back to the rest room along the way when I came, the dizziness gradually brought about by blood loss can be regarded as a basic understanding.With reference to the teaching in the usual class, the amount of blood loss and the maximum acceptable limit are also roughly estimated.

Obviously, today is stuck with the standard.

Ninjas are human after all.

After simply cleaning the wound and applying healing medicine, he was ready to rest.If it is the same training tomorrow, I probably don't have the confidence to continue with today's state.

The healing medicine was put away, and when he was about to get up to turn off the lights, he stopped for a moment.He raised his bland gaze, and with a puff of smoke, a figure appeared in the room.

After being stunned for a moment, Chakra started to work, fingers slightly curved, and invisible Chakra blades extended from the nails.Fortunately, the training didn't damage the meridians, otherwise, I guess I wouldn't even have the last means to save my life.After all, killing people in the base doesn't violate any rules.

In the base, the room is the only place with special privileges. If the room is assigned to an individual, no one below the S rank can enter without the owner's consent.

Obviously, the kid in front of me who just got a white porcelain mask is not in the range, and he is two levels lower than me.The mist cleared, and the white mask looked at the child who was only about four or five years old in front of him, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and said, "Little ghost, where did you get the healing medicine?"

"You are not qualified to ask me to answer this question."

His tone was still flat, and his fingers curled slightly when he got up.The dizziness caused by blood loss and the pain of the wound still have a slight impact on the movement.

The white mask was taken aback, then snorted coldly, and said: "Qualifications? Hmph, a kid who hasn't graduated yet dares to say qualifications. I just lost a bottle of medicine, it seems that you stole it? Your instructor will teach you a lesson."

The idea that underestimating the enemy cannot be possessed has been imprinted in my memory a long time ago, and this is an act of indirectly declaring war. I took a slight breath, and then followed the faint breath in the house to sneak into the light shadow on the ground, and walked silently. The breath appeared behind the intruder, and the chakra blade extended from the nail became stable instantly.

Passing by, the white mask trembled, and a moment before making an effective defense, his movements suddenly froze, and then blood gushed out from the throat artery, and then fell down.

It was really painful, pulled by the wound caused by the exercise, the body swayed, and the Chakra blade retracted.There is no more physical energy to use to refine chakra, and the breathing is a bit disordered.Raising the corners of his lips, he expressed a little satisfaction with his achievements.This is not the ninjutsu taught by the country of breaking, but the hiding technique that I have studied myself.Using this severely injured body to act obviously consumed a lot of energy.

After the breath recovers, he walks to the dead mask and prepares to dispose of the corpse.There was a knock on the door of the room. Apparently, it was the instructor or instructor who discovered the situation here.

Under normal circumstances, it is not possible to refuse the instructions of the instructors, knocking on the door is just to prevent them from violating the above instructions.

"Yes, please come in"

He spoke calmly, and at first he couldn't suppress the nerve reflex caused by the pain.Need to start saving energy.

Not surprisingly, the leader was Instructor Nan, leading a group of people that he had seen during the day.After entering the room, the instructor's eyes first shifted to the corpse on the ground, and then his face turned pale for a moment.

His breath was shaken, and he was shocked. If he wanted to carry out an assassination, this was the best time.He took out a handful of wooden kunai, the color was blood-soaked dark red, and he had no more physical strength to condense the chakra blade, but he still felt the instructor's swaying breath and a slight murderous aura.

"Do you know who you killed, 1207?" After a while, instructor Nan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked.

A moment of astonishment is fleeting, and no one has ever been punished for killing, let alone someone who breaks the rules.After all, in this base, human life is the least valuable thing.

The instructor who stood there and looked directly in front of him, his tone remained flat.

"Yes, those who were killed were those who violated the rules."

"Okay, okay, what are you doing here in the middle of the night if you don't sleep, do you want me to write down what you have said and then go to the third child to receive the punishment?" A mediocre male voice appeared at an inopportune time, and the people at the door commotion After a while, he gave way, and then a red-haired man appeared in front of him. The man glanced at the room, as if he didn't care about the corpse that had lost its vitality and was necessary for rescue.

"Yankong? Why... ah, 1207 killed 637C." Instructor Nan was taken aback for a moment, then answered the question in a business-like manner.She doesn't want the man-made disaster in front of her to be diverted. If this pot of water is poured on her head, even if her grade is A, she will not be able to bear the anger of that person.

"Oh? It's the son of the superior group leader." The man called Yan Kong still used a lazy tone, but his tone was a little more urgent.

"This report hasn't been uploaded yet. Transfer this kid to my team. Even the son of the team leader can't break the rules and wander around in the base. Brat, what's your name?"

"Yes, the name is A6531207B, and the code name is Er." He said the command in a flat tone, and with his fingers, he retracted the hidden weapon bag, and he didn't need to worry about what would be done to him.

"Tsk, er, right, boring brat, come to the No. [-] training ground tomorrow. Alright, let's see the fun." Yan Kong frowned slightly to express his dissatisfaction with the unchanging voice, and then turned towards the crowd He waved his hand, and strolled back as lazily as when he came.

There was no sound of footsteps, and it was obvious that this person was not as lazy as he looked.

The people dispersed following Instructor Nan's instructions, and took away the corpses on the ground by the way.

What an eventful evening.