Sand Jie brought the caravan to the training ground.
He looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the corner by the door: "If you only need a corner, this location is very good."
Although it is the corner of the entrance, the training ground is used and cleaned every day, and even the corner is very clean.
but…
Their battle was too big, and they immediately attracted the attention of ninjas from other countries who were watching the training.
"It's all right here, thank you very much."
Akabane doesn't have high requirements for these.
As long as it is not next to the toilet or the garbage dump, he thinks it is acceptable.
Sasuke nodded after hearing this, then glanced at the ninjas who were still training in the field, hesitated for a moment and said: "By the way, if possible, I hope you don't make too much noise."
"Hey, you bastard... we don't charge money, so what's there to shout about!"
Zilai also said angrily.
In his opinion, these guys are still suspicious when they show comics for free.
Simply unreasonable!
Akabane didn't speak, but his expression already answered.
"Sorry, I was wrong."
Sasuke bowed lightly and apologized, but there was no trace of apology on his face.
"By the way, do you want to take a look at our work?"
Anma Shanyuan began to sell.
"No need, I'm not interested in your stuff, compared to training, it's more interesting."
Then he sat down on the edge.
"Clean up, everyone, and set up the stall."
Kurama Yamagen was not surprised, and with a wave of his hand, everyone started to work.
"Be gentle, don't affect Sand Yin's friends."
Akabane said something in a low voice, and then moved a few stools for Jiraiya and Yuhi Makoto to sit down.
Yuhi Zhenhong hesitated for a moment, then leaned over and asked, "What are we going to do?"
"Drawing comics, just do it yourself. You don't have to worry about the content, just follow your own mind."
Akabane took a special look at Jiraiya.
That's right, those words were meant for him.
"Really... Really?"
Zilai was also a little surprised.
In Konoha, under the influence of Tsunade, the main force of Harmony, his talents cannot be fully utilized.
"Believe in yourself, the burning youth will never admit defeat!"
Akabane gave a thumbs up and put on the same pose as Kai.
"I didn't expect you to have the courage to dedicate yourself to art, woohoo..."
Finally someone recognized himself!
Jiraiya was also full of motivation, and Akabane handed over the drawing board, brushes, and paper and ink in due course.
He took it, then took out a patchwork of shredded paper from his pocket, and held it in his hands like a treasure to observe.
Akabane's face darkened.
Why does he still keep this painting...
Yuhi Zhenhong didn't know what was going on, so she leaned over to take a look curiously, and then said suspiciously: "It's just a painting by Akabane-kun, is it worth your precious price?"
"This was not drawn by Akabane."
Zilai also shook his head and said.
Akabane frantically shook his head to hint, but Yuhi Mako didn't see it, and said very firmly: "In the world, besides Akabane, who else can draw such a beautiful pattern?"
"That's all right..."
Jiraiya's expression was stiff, and he turned his head to look at Akabane.
"Hey, I drew it by accident once when I was drunk."
Akabane said nonsense.
"You really drew it!"
Jiraiya raised his voice three degrees higher, with a startled expression on his face.
"Well, it's me."
Akabane was extremely embarrassed, bit the bullet and nodded.
Yuhi Makoto touched his nose - he realized that Akabane probably didn't want to tell Jiraiya the truth.
At this time, he also noticed the content of the painting.
This kind of painting... well, no wonder!
Yuhi Zhenhong felt more and more that she had done something wrong, and got up and wanted to retreat quietly.
"Mr. Zhenhong, don't rush to leave."
Akabane pressed his shoulders with a smile, and then said apologetically to Zilai, "It was my fault to hide it from you, so... I will teach you how to draw."
Who wants to learn this!
Yuhi really red roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to get up.
This smile is too eerie and terrifying.
In comparison, Zilai is completely different.
With a look of excitement on his face, he immediately put the unhappiness of being deceived behind him.
Since Jiraiya got this painting, he has regarded it as a treasure and worked hard to learn the essence of it.
Too bad it's so broken.
No matter how much he learned, he couldn't learn anything new, which caused him to be confused for a while.
Now that the author appeared and wanted to teach him such a magical skill, how could he refuse.
cheat
No, that is indifferent to fame and wealth, unwilling to show talent!
Jiraiya has already turned into a fanboy in his heart, and he automatically explains for the idol, but he can't stop his head, for fear that Akabane will go back on his word.
On one side, Yuhi Zhenhong panicked a lot, for fear that Akabane would settle accounts, so of course she didn't dare to shake her head and refuse.
"First of all, you have to confirm where the coolness of this kind of painting is..."
Akabane moved the small bench and sat down.
He paused at this point, and asked: "Jiraiya, when you are collecting materials, before, when and after the target appears, which time is the most exciting?"
"Of course it was when it first appeared."
He said without hesitation.
"That's right, grasp that feeling, and then draw it, with various plots, you can present the most perfect painting."
Akabane smiled slightly—the lesson was over.
Yuhi Zhenhong thought about it for a moment, then nodded with a vague understanding.
In these areas, he lacks certain experience.
Zilai is also different.
This comprehension is extraordinary, and he immediately understands the essence.
On the spot, his writing and thinking flowed like a spring, and his inspiration was like a diabetes insipidus.
Sasuke, who was sitting on the other side, looked confused.
Just now when Akabane was teaching, he pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, but...
He could understand the meaning of those words separately, but he couldn't understand half a sentence when they were combined.
Refreshing
Take materials
What are these, and don't they spread books? Why did they set up that kind of thing!
As Sand Shinobi, he couldn't understand all this at all.
Sasuke was curious, but because of his status, he couldn't go up to check, so he could only sit there with restraint, and glanced at them "inadvertently" from time to time.
Akabane saw everything in his eyes, secretly smiled and didn't speak.
Pattern, young man!
Seeing that Jirai was also starting to write, he also sat down and began to draw—in order to ensure that someone could "inadvertently" see it, he sat on his side.
With just a few strokes, the initial sense of the picture emerges immediately.
Sasuke glanced over and couldn't move away immediately.
As the pen fell down, the picture became more and more rich, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Because in the painting, it is their hidden sand village!
The more I look at Sasuke, the more frightened I am. This painting is so realistic that it almost reappears Shayin Village in the painting.
"These guys, what are they..."
Sasuke looked at the book being brought up by Kurama Yamagen and the others, and wanted to go up and see what it was.
"I have to hold back, these things can't tempt me!"
He gritted his teeth and turned his attention away.
Afterwards, Sasuke really didn't take another look, but looked at the training ground very intently.
Akabane drew for a while, and found that this guy didn't look over again, and was a little surprised.
He was obviously very curious, but in the end he was able to restrain himself... With such willpower, no wonder he can become a talent!
But I still have a trick.
Akabane smiled slightly, picked up another piece of paper, quietly wrote a line and handed it to Kurama Yamagen.
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