The Legend Of Konoha Iruka

Chapter 45 Flying Foot Ninja

Iruka raced in front, and hundreds of postmen chased after him.

Iruka is a little strange, what’s the matter with these postmen? Why should you follow me? It’s fine to drop in one or two, but it’s too much to drop in more than a hundred.

“Huh”, the postman behind was panting and angry. What happened to the kid in front? It’s okay if you walk so fast, and deliberately turning your head back and provoking it is tolerable or unbearable!

“My grandpa is the best flying ninja, my father is the best flying ninja, and I will definitely be the best flying ninja”, a postman wearing a postman hat numbered 59603 speeded up and followed Iruka closely. Behind.

At the same time, a postman wearing a 46372 postman hat was not to be outdone, and ran wildly.

“We are an iron organization that will deliver mail safely regardless of difficulties and obstacles. How can we lag behind others in speed!”

The other postmen were also enthusiastic and chased after them.

At the terminal fifty miles away, the red rope as the terminal has been pulled up.

In the Flying Foot Ninja League, leader Gonan Takahashi and deputy leader Nobuhiro Matsuo stand with their hands behind their backs, waiting for the first postman to rush over by the side of the road.

“Leader, who are you most optimistic about this flying-footed ninja selection?” Matsuo Xin asked.

“59603, good pedigree, year-round training, strong foot power, enough to hit the line in 25 minutes” Takahashi Gonan.

Hit the line, also known as the red rope breaking the finish line, means winning first place.

“I think 46372 is also good. Although there is no family tradition, it is talented and is estimated to be able to compete with 59603,” Matsuo Nobubu.

“Haha” Takahashi Konan smiled and said, “Well, let’s make a bet and see who will hit the line first, 59603 or 46372.”

“It’s a deal. It’s seventeen minutes now, and in eight minutes, we will be able to tell the difference.” Matsuo Nobun turned his head and looked at the road.

I don’t know, I was shocked at first glance.

“I lost it, so fast” Matsuo Nobubu.

“Who is it? 59603 or 46372, how could their foot strength improve so much?” Takahashi Gonan was taken aback.

“Don’t wear a postman costume?” Matsuo Nobun was surprised.

“Is the competition so fierce? Even the postman’s clothes are taken off” Takahashi Gonan.

“The body is thinner, it must be 46372” Matsuo Nobubu.

“Slightly lower, it must be 59603” Takahashi Gonan.

“Huhuhu”, Iruka walked for nearly fifty miles in one breath, and finally got rid of the bunch of postmen behind.

“Hey, why is there a red string in front of it?” Iruka frowned. Which family is so wicked? Set up barricades on the road, so I’ll forget it. What should I do if the postman at the back is delayed to deliver the letter?

Iruka speeds up, dashes directly through the red rope, and then rushes forward without looking back.

On the roadside, Gonan Takahashi and Nobuya Matsuo blinked, their faces a little confused, neither 59603 nor 46372.

“Matsuo, do you know the boy who hit the line just now?” Takahashi Gonan.

“I don’t know, who is this? How come I hit the line without stopping, and continue to move forward?” Matsuo Nobubuki didn’t understand.

“Did you not realize the line was hit?” Takahashi Gunan guessed: “No, I want to chase him back.”

“There are still seven minutes, and the other postmen will come over,” Matsuo Xin reminded.

“No, as the leader of the Flying Foot Ninja League, two minutes will be enough to chase that boy.” Takahashi Gonan is very confident.

Matsuo Nobubuki waited patiently. One minute or two passed, Takahashi Gonan has not yet appeared.

Three minutes, four minutes, and five minutes have passed. 59603 and 46372 have come together out of breath, but Takahashi Konan still does not appear.

“What’s going on? Why are you so fast?” Matsuo looked at 59603 and 46372 in surprise. Their results were two minutes shorter than expected, which was incredible.

“There is a young man in front who walked faster than us. Huhuhu, he also deliberately turned his head back to irritate us, Huhu, we rushed desperately, Huhuhu”, 59603 was too angry to continue.

“Where is that young man? Huhuhu, I want to talk to him, and I can’t rely on talent and pride”, 46372 was full of anger.

“Uh”, Matsuo Nobun was embarrassed: “Leader Takahashi has gone after him, so he should be back soon.”

Twenty miles outside the terminal, at a fork in the road.

Takahashi Konan was shocked. At first he could see Iruka’s back. Later, he could only see a smog of dust. Later, even the dust was gone and Iruka disappeared.

“Who is this kid?” Takahashi Konan looked around blankly, not knowing which intersection Iruka chose.

“That’s it.” Takahashi Gonan chose a trail and continued to chase.

And in front of the other road, in the post that serves the officials of the country of fire.

Iruka released the weight on her calf and said to herself: “The weight is lighter again. It seems that I have to increase the weight when I go back.”

Iruka didn’t know that because of his stimulation, the Flying Foot Ninja League learned from the pain and decided to raise the selection standards in all aspects and provide better services for contacts and exchanges between countries. Of course, this is a story.

At night.

Masahide Nakamura finally rushed over with the students. With the food and hot water provided by the station, the students did not look so hard to perform the task for the first time.

“Snoring and snoring”, the students were tired all afternoon, and soon fell asleep after eating and drinking. The task of vigil can only be carried out by Nakamura Masahide.

Just behind the big tree a hundred meters away from the station, two dark shadows of ghosts and brains were whispering, one fat and the other thin.

“A Chūnin and a bunch of ninja school students, it’s not difficult at all,” the fat black shadow said contemptuously.

“I really want to kill them now” The thin black shadow licked his chapped lips.

“No, thin, what we need is medicinal materials. They haven’t got the medicinal materials yet, and it’s useless to kill them.” Fat Heiying.

“Oh,” the thin black shadow was a little helpless: “If it weren’t for the strong guards of the grass ninjas, where do we need to waste effort on this garbage.”

“Wait a little longer, when they get the medicinal materials, our village master will cut their heads” Fat Heiying.

“Hehehe, in this case, we can also share some soup and drink” the thin black shadow dreamed with delight.

“Who?” Masahide Nakamura was a little alert, holding a shuriken, and cautiously coming over to check.

“Did you miss it?” Masahide Nakamura relaxed. What he performed was an E-level mission. What he escorted was only some medicinal materials, and there should be no enemy ninjas coming to destroy it.

However, some bandits and robbers are not necessarily, they have always had no bottom line.

“I hope there will be no accidents.” Nakamura Masahiro turned to look at the immature faces. This group of teenagers has not grown up yet, so don’t die because of an E-level mission.