Kokai lay on the table, looking coldly at the people Iori and Nojima beside him, feeling that he didn't need to intervene and help.

"So," Iori said with confidence, "I organized a friendship for you. It's okay if you don't appreciate it. Now you are ungrateful?"

"Friendship?" Noshima slapped the table with a "slap", "Are you looking for a professional to come to flirt with?"

"I told you that they are not professionals!" Iori retorted with a blushing face and thick neck.

"Then why can't we get in touch with each other when we get up the next day?"

"Maybe you are not good at skill?" Iori teased, "Girls are not so easy to satisfy now..."

"You..." Nojima and the others instantly became like cats with fur, "You are so skilled!"

"Don't be inferior!" Iori said, "Just the little things you learned from movies are completely different from reality. Just work hard in the future!"

...

In the end, Nojima and others were fooled by Iori, and Kokai was eating melons and watching the show, without saying a word throughout the whole process.

The rest of the class today is not interesting. Iori was thinking about whether to skip the class and go back to draw some manuscripts to store it. Suddenly, he heard Hinata in the group tag him.

"Group Master, the new trick has worked. Do you want to come and have a look?"

"Okay, come now!"

Iori agreed, greeted Kokai and skipped class directly.

When I came to Yuanzi's big manor again, I found Hinata, Yuanzi, and Ma Jianxing were all in the martial arts performance venue, and even Tony came.

"Group Master!" Seeing Iori appear, Yuanko immediately shouted, "Why did she come here in just a pair of underwear? Sure enough, you are a pervert, are you?"

"Don't care about these details..." Iori waved his hand, "Hita, what's your new trick?"

"I'll demonstrate." Hinata smiled and walked forward a few steps.

Then he made a sword point on his chest with one hand... No, handprints.

Then Iori felt the wind blowing and his hair was floating slightly.

And the source of this wind is actually Hinata in front of her.

Today, Hinata is wearing a training suit that the garden has brought for her.

The upper body is a low-cut navel-exposed vest, and the camouflage trousers with many pockets underneath. There is no feeling of being incompatible with ninja boots under your feet.

He also has a tactical belt for special forces on his waist, and his knife bag is on his back.

Having said that, maybe it is because during this period of time, coupled with Ma Jianxing's contact method, not to mention that the food supply is sufficient every day, Hinata, who is only twelve years old, has obviously developed a lot.

At least the size of the chest has reached the standard number. I believe it will be even better in a few years!

No one knew what Iori was thinking about, and he looked at Hinata in front of him.

Hinata stirred the air around her like a wind eye, and Iori and others' hair was swinging wildly.

Amid the constant circulating wind, Iori and others were all stunned.

Everyone could clearly see Hinata's feet slightly off the ground.

The distance is not obvious, but it is still obvious that the whole person is indeed in a vacant state.

Then I saw Hinata slowly rising to a height of about five or six meters from the ground.

"Damn!" Iori looked surprised, "It's so scary, I've really practiced it..."

"Awesome!" Ma Jianxing nodded from the side, his expression hidden under the brim of his hat. "I really didn't expect chakra to be used like this."

"I think I should practice it well," Tony rarely showed a serious expression. "After all, no matter how strong the mecha is, it has certain limitations."

"Flying..." Yuanzi also looked envious, "It's a pity that I'm not good at it. My physical skills are average. If I have ninjutsu, I will learn clone skills and stand-in skills."

Then I saw Hinata slowly moving in the air, her speed was not fast, but her speed was at least over one hundred.

After flying around the martial arts field for two times, he landed in front of Iori and others, a little breathless.

"This technique consumes a lot of chakra," Hinata said. "Although my chakra volume is several times more than before, I still can't fly for a long time."

"It's already amazing," Iori exclaimed, "this is already a move that can reverse the situation at a critical moment."

"That group of masters will help me get a name." Hinata showed a sweet smile.

"Name..." Iori thought for a while, "What do you think is called 'Mukong Shui'?"

"Dankong Technique?" Hinata thought for a while, and her cute smile on her face became even more intense, "Well, it's very appropriate!"

"It seems that Hinata is going to shine in the finals!" Yuanzi smiled.

"Not necessarily!" Hinata smiled casually, "After all, Sasuke Kwan is also a master."

"Don't worry!" Iori smiled, "Even if he is given a small meal for him this month, he will not be your opponent. What's more, you two have no chance to fight."

"Eh?" Hinata and the others were stunned. Sonoko raised her hand and said, "What the group leader means is that Sasuke will lose to Gaara?"

"That's not..." Iori stretched, "but this final is not very peaceful..."

"What does this mean?" Hinata asked.

"I can't say it very clearly now, so let's talk about it later." Iori didn't say it now, just mentioned it and followed Yuanzi to have tea.

While drinking tea, Hinata said that her world is one day ahead of the finals and it is time for her to return to her original world.

"Hinata, remember to start the live broadcast during the finals!" Yuanzi said, "I will cheer you up in the group, and by the way, I will also see what the group leader said is about the unpeaceful situation."

"Okay!" Hinata agreed.

Ma Jianxing and Tony said they would also cheer for Hinata, and then everyone ate something together and then returned to their own world.

"Miss!" After everyone disappeared into the air, the butler's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in!" Yuanzi leaned on the chair casually and shouted, and saw the butler walking in and speaking casually, "What's wrong?"

"The last plane incident, someone took a video of you and your friend." The housekeeper replied respectfully, "It has been circulating online for a while, and there are still many people in the black market asking about this."

"Hmm?" Yuanzi sat up straight, "It's impossible for my parents to know what you know. Why didn't they ask me?"

"I think, maybe I know that you have your own secrets, Miss..." The butler smiled.

"Okay, I understand," Yuanzi nodded, with a relaxed smile on her face, "Let them inquire slowly. No one in this world can find my friends except me."

After returning to his own world, Iori ran to the cafeteria for dinner at noon.

As soon as I entered the cafeteria, I saw many students pointing at me, and whispering a few words to the people next to me from time to time.

"What's the situation?" Iori said to himself, looking at his outfit wearing only a pair of underwear, "They should have gotten used to it after so long, right?"

After the meal, I saw Kokaimasa and Nojima and others on the table next to me, as they were discussing something.

"I feel something is wrong today," Iori walked to Kokai and sat down, "Is there anything on my face?"

"You're so popular!" Gengping turned his head and said.

"It's popular?" Iori was stunned, "My comics have not been officially launched yet, right?"

"Not a comic," Kyokai handed it in his hand, "It's this."

Iori took it and saw a video on his phone.

The pink cherry blossom petals fell in the wind, like curtains that made the scene behind them appear faintly.

The sad melody accompanied by the sunny male voice drives the cherry blossom rain, forming a unique sense of scouting rhythm.

On the stage, a young man wearing only a pair of sky blue underwear and in a very good figure was singing in front of the microphone.

The fingers dance back and forth on the black and white keys, and the rhythm is controlled very well.

If you don’t look at the dress, you’re really handsome just looking at the side, but at this moment, it’s a little bit vulgar.

The barrage flashed across the video.

"It sounds nice."

"I haven't heard this song before. I heard from a friend from Izu University that this person wrote it himself."

“The song is really good.”

“The question is why don’t you wear clothes?”

...

There are all kinds of barrage, and the number of views has exceeded one million, and it is still increasing.

"That's it, it doesn't matter!" Iori waved his hand, "I thought something big happened..."

"Now someone has revealed your real name and location." Geng Ping said.

"Some people also said they like you very much, and they want to see you." Nojima added.

"I can see you just want to see you?" said Iori, "at least you have to be beautiful and good-looking."

"I said the quotes of a scumbag without hesitation!" Yamamoto looked envious, "Hey! Kitanohara, teach me to write songs!"

"Music requires talent, do you understand?" Iori ate a bite of squid, "You can't write good songs even if you don't have the talent like you, you can't learn music."

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" Yamamoto rushed over with tears in his eyes, but was pressed down by Nojima and others, "He was right."

"And you're too sluggish, it's useless to know how to sing!"

"That's right, your voice is not unique enough, and last time we went to KTV, you kept going out of tune..."

"Will you comfort people?" Yamamoto shouted in tears.

"Speaking of this, some people on the Internet said they wanted to sign Iori as an artist." Fujiwara suddenly interrupted.

"Isn't it a chance?" Yushushi shook his head, "How could he be an idol when he is not wearing clothes all day long?"

"I have no interest in that..." Iori curled his lips, "But if someone asks me to write a song, it's not impossible as long as the price is right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the door of the cafeteria was pushed open, and two men in suits came in.

The two of them looked around for a while and immediately found the extremely conspicuous Iori and walked quickly towards this side.

Although there are many students here, only Iori and Kokai dare to come to school when wearing only a pair of underwear.
Chapter completed!