Tsunade couldn't do anything to Miki, at least she could give her a beating to vent her anger.
The premise is that you can win.
Shocking sounds continued to erupt in the forest, small and large animals all around were running away, and flocks of birds were startled, circling and flying in the sky above the forest.
Along with the earthquake-like vibrations, large amounts of smoke and dust continued to rise in the forest, and large trees that had grown well fell down like wheat.
It seemed like there was a terrible monster running rampant in the woods.
No, it's two.
After all, a monster can't cause trouble.
The ninjas in the barrier monitoring team were already used to this strange situation, and they looked at the situation on the black and white monitor numbly.
It was all smoke and rows of fallen trees, not much to look at.
The third generation meant that as long as they didn't make trouble near the village, they could make trouble and vent their excess energy.
As for blocking.
Everyone wants to live a few more years.
As long as it's not too much, just turn a blind eye.
Otherwise, what else can be done to them?
One is the fourth generation in the future, and the other is the woman behind the fourth generation in the future.
Everyone has to beg for food under their hands.
Even if you have the intention, it will not be boring.
Looking at the pictures in the crystal ball, Sandai had a splitting headache.
Look! What’s the difference between this and a dog that breaks down a house!!!
Are the trees in the village worthless?
That’s because there is no money from the sale!!!
The area was as gnawed by dogs as it was bald, and the newly planted saplings had not yet grown up. Wasn’t all the hard work was in vain?
Okay! I will lock you up in the village together with you two to take revenge, right?
The third generation sighed tiredly.
Look at the crystal ball with one eye open and one eye closed.
Out of sight, out of mind, simply stopped watching.
There is still a mountain of work to do, and he doesn't have the time to watch two skinny monkeys having fun in the Kingdom of Thunder.
The scene changed and the crystal ball jumped to the bathhouse.
On the street, on a bench outside a shop, Hitomi was holding a bowl of red bean soup and eating skewered meatballs.
He looked at the children playing in the street.
There was a bit of nostalgia in my eyes, thinking of my school days.
When we were young, we could play together without restraint, but when we grew up, we couldn't.
Both Zhili and Meiji had their own things to be busy with, and in the end, she was the only one who had the most time.
It's not particularly leisurely either.
After all, you have to cultivate.
She doesn't know how to develop any techniques. As long as Mei Ji teaches her, she can just follow them. No matter what kind of techniques Mei Ji develops, whether she can practice them or not is her own business.
Mei Ji has been helping her develop many wonderful sword skills, such as Nine-Headed Dragon Flash, Moon Step, Wind Wound, Swallow Return, Crescent Moon Chong, etc.
I have never practiced it successfully.
However, some sword skills are successful.
Therefore, if you can't practice well, it must be your own problem.
Hitomi swung her little feet and took a bite of the meatball.
When it comes to spiritual practice, you need to balance work with rest. Life is so beautiful, and you shouldn't be so boring.
At this time, a green-skinned boy with thick eyebrows appeared on the street.
After all, I became a genin.
How did this guy graduate?
Hitomi is a little confused. Isn't the school no longer testing ninjutsu?
Even she had taken the Transfiguration Exam after graduating from school.
If you fail, you really won't be able to graduate.
Without thinking about it further, Hitomi watched the green-skinned boy doing his task in a panic.
Compared to the monster's talent, this guy's qualifications are as ordinary as a speck of dust.
An unexpected mission went wrong.
His teammates complained about it and completely shied away from their own responsibilities.
The sound of teaching attracted passers-by to stop and watch.
Hitomi thought the green boy would be angry.
But in the end, this kid smiled stupidly, flashed his white teeth, and said thank you for the advice.
I couldn't stand it for two teammates at once, and finally left in annoyance.
I don't know whether I should call him smart or stupid.
But there are mostly silly elements.
Seeing that the excitement was over, Hitomi stood up and it was time to start practicing.
Hitomi decided to practice the swordsmanship that she had always been confused about.
Recently, Hitomi has discovered her own weakness. Needless to say, in terms of sustaining combat power, her lack of chakra has always been her shortcoming.
What Hitomi discovered was that her attack power was severely lacking under normal conditions.
The chakra blade is powerful, but not extremely powerful.
It's more than enough to kill a human, but if the target is a non-human, it won't work so well.
I need a sword skill with greater power that can kill with one strike.
For example, the Wu Ming Shen Feng Liu in Mei Ji’s mouth.
Integrate wind into your own sword skills.
That is, the nature and form changes of chakra attributes are incorporated into sword skills.
On the other side, at the training ground of the Uchiha clan, an Uchiha boy was practicing shuriken technique.
Zhili, who was sitting upright in the corridor, narrowed his eyes slightly.
I didn’t lie to Meiji, Zhili was indeed teaching the children in the clan.
Uchiha Fugaku.
"Great! It's successful! How about it! Sister Jiri!" After throwing the shuriken, the little kid Fugaku turned to look at Jiri and asked excitedly.
Today is the first time to receive teachings from Jiri. Fugaku has been looking forward to this for a long time.
The scene at Grandpa's place where many experts from the clan were chopping melons and vegetables was still fresh in Fugaku's memory.
Jiri stared at Fugaku for a while.
How to tactfully tell this child the hurtful fact that he is a bit stupid?
This kid said it was a great success.
It means that it took a whole morning to turn the kunai that flew out into a backward target.
Jiri glanced at the kunai scattered on the ground under the target.
I still remember when I was young, I saw a tribesman practicing this technique when I passed by. After returning home, Zhili tried it once and successfully hit the bullseye.
From memory, this thing just needs hands.
Is this child really of Uchiha blood?
Zhili felt that his blood pressure was rising, and he somewhat regretted taking this job.
Jiri looked at Fugaku's big, expectant eyes.
"It's really amazing..." Zhili clapped his hands and encouraged: "Keep working hard."
"Great!" Fugaku jumped up happily and picked up the kunai all over the floor.
Looking at the innocent child, Zhili rubbed his eyebrows.
Teach slowly, don't rush.
Zhili, you can do it!
Zhili took a deep breath to cheer himself up.
But seeing Fugaku making no progress for a long time, his blood pressure rose.
It's such a simple thing!
too painful.
But don't be angry.
Smile.
"Fugaku, you are not suitable for shuriken, let's learn Uchiha swordsmanship!"
Saying that, Jiri stood up, picked up the wooden sword on the training ground, and threw it to Fugaku.
After catching the sword, Fugaku looked at Jiri strangely and asked, "Sister Jiri, where is your sword?"
Zhili raised a finger and said, "Fingernails are enough."
"Stop looking down on others." Fugaku said with anger of being looked down upon: "How can there be someone who can defeat a wooden sword with just his fingernails?"
"Come here and give it a try." Zhili said with a gentle smile.
"Then I'll do it." Fugaku rushed forward with his knife raised.
An hour later, Jiri walked out of the door of Fugaku's house.
Her time is very tight.
There is no time to play with the children here.
Zhili is anxious to become stronger.
In the training ground, Fugaku, who was bruised and swollen, looked at the sky blankly.
Why do you feel like you were beaten and didn't learn anything?
I was promised to use fingernails, but it seems that not only my fists, but also my feet were used.
Zhili seemed to have said something during this period, but my memory is a bit fuzzy. I didn’t seem to hear it clearly at the time. I just remember that it was very painful.