Konoha's fifty-three years, November 11, early morning, Masahiko's house.
Masahiko lay on the wooden bed, slowly opening his eyes.
Returning from the country of rain late last night, it was no accident that Junmaro was sleeping in his bed again.
I thought I was going to make do with it again in a chair, but after a flash of inspiration (no more brain damage), I remembered that I could use a wooden escape to make a bed to sleep...
"Always forget that I am already a master of countless blood successors, not only Mu Dun, I can sleep on the ice bed."
Masahiko murmured, got up and put away the wooden bed, turned his head and spoke:
"Kimmaro, get up!"
…
Uzunokuni barbecue restaurant.
Masahiko and Junmaro sat around the table.
"Why did you come to eat barbecue in the morning?" Xianglin whispered.
"You can eat less." Masahiko replied, "Kimmaro and Bai's life in Wuyin Village is not very good. An eight-year-old boy is about the same height as your six-year-old girl. ."
Xiang Pho's eyes turned, he picked up a piece of meat and placed it on Junmaro's plate, "Then you eat more, Junmaro-kun."
"Yeah." Junmaro was expressionless.
Masahiko smiled secretly, and put a piece of meat on Junmaro's plate, "Kimmaro, eat more."
Junmaro's face flushed red, and he nodded, "Thank God!"
Masahiko spreads his hand to Xianglin Tan: What can I do, I am also desperate.
Aroma: "..."
After several close contacts with the legendary great elder, she no longer feels restrained... and her personality is often roaring.
Of course, Masahiko also knows how to get wet with rain and dew, and he cannot pet Jun Maro alone.
"White, don't you heal your wounds again?"
Bai nodded, his expression was slightly sad, "Mr. Nozhan has already taken the task and went out."
"Then... you also eat more." Masahiko gave'her' another piece of meat.
"Yeah." The white face was also slightly red, and Junmaru glanced enviously.
Masahiko: "..."
This time he was really crazy. What happened to these little boys now
Xianglin smiled, "Great Elder, I want to eat too."
"You don't have long hands yourself?"
Bai hesitated for a moment, and put a piece of meat in the fragrant phosphorus, "I'll eat it for you."
Xianglin glanced at'her', ignored it, and looked at Junmaro eagerly.
Junmaro is calm and composed.
…
After a breakfast, Masahiko knew in his heart.
The three have formed a team for a week, forming a unique way of getting along.
The little phoenix nympho kept teasing Jun Maro. Although Jun Maro was not immune to teasing, he could also accept the kindness of phosphorus-he would eat the meat that phosphorus gave him.
Bai is trying hard to blend in, Junmaro is relatively friendly to'she', an orphan who also comes from Wuyin Village, and Xianglin just ignores'she' and no longer has inexplicable hostility.
As for Junmaro... This kid is the most worrying, facing Masahiko's enthusiasm, facing two teammates, "Pingshui meets".
But Masahiko has a way...
Masahiko spoke loudly at the Uzumaki Country Training Ground.
"Today is November 11th... uh, this day." Masahiko frowned slightly and quickly tossed it aside. "There are about 50 days left before the New Year. For these 50 days, I will treat you separately according to your three specialties. The three of them train for a short time, so cherish it."
Before the three of them could reply, Masahiko continued to speak: "Let’s start with Junmaro, you two, go and throw the ten boxes of kunai to the target first."
There are no 500 packs in ten boxes, and it takes a bit of effort for the two children to throw them away.
This can effectively improve the relationship between Aromatic Phosphorus and White, and Aromatic Phosphorus will surely "shamelessly" beg for white and throw a part of it...
After sending them away, Masahiko looked at Junmaro with a weird smile, "Kimmaro, have you ever heard of self-discipline?"
…
In the end, Masahiko chose to train Junmaro by training Hitomi.
First of all, Junmaro was a physical ninja, and he practiced this way the fastest before he got sick.
Secondly, Junmaro doesn’t have to worry about being single like Jing Hitomi for a lifetime, he is unlikely to become that kind of character, and the ninja world is also a face-seeking world...
In the end, it would be even better if this could make Junmaro a little bit "enthusiastic".
"But it seems hopeless." Masahiko looked at Junmaro who was doing push-ups one, two, three, and he was counting silently...
Having set a training goal for Junmaro, Masahiko turned to the two children who were throwing away suffering.
Kuwu has already thrown for half of the time, his head is white and sweaty, and his face is not flushed or breathless, and he strokes the water...
Masahiko smiled, "White, it's up to you! Fragrant Phosphorus, the rest of the kunai is yours!"
Bai turned around, dampened his sweat with his sleeves, making Masahiko's eyelids twitch.
"White, this is how boys wipe sweat correctly!" Masahiko slashed across his forehead with the back of his hand.
Sweat the back of your hand for nothing...
"Forget it, as long as you are happy."
Masahiko sighed, stretched his right hand forward, and several ice thorns condensed on the palm of his hand.
"Can it be done?"
Bai froze for a moment, nodded repeatedly, and also condensed several ice thorns.
"Yes, how about this?" The ice thorn in Masahiko's hand was suddenly thinner than the ice needle, almost invisible to the naked eye.
Seeing Shiro shook his head, Masahiko continued to speak: "Your later practice is to find a way to refine the ice thorns, without being fatal, but if the number is large, people can lose the ability to move."
With Bai's character, it is impossible to expect'she' to kill people. Masahiko only intends to let'she' practice two techniques, one ice needle and one magic mirror ice crystal, it is enough to control the opponent.
Bai is over here too, Masahiko walks slowly to Xianglin's side, she is already sweating, and there are two boxes of Kuwu left next to her.
Seeing Masahiko, she smiled with joy, "Elder, is it my turn?"
"Don't worry, Kuwu has to throw it away."
Aroma: "..."
Full of anger, hitting the target was like Zha Zhengyan, throwing a hundred sticks in five minutes. Although his head was not good enough, he finally hit the target.
Masahiko nodded, and Kie Yinyin on his right hand, "Come here, and teach you how to use your natural perception ability: Kagura Xinyan."
The fragrant phosphorus is still small, and his perception ability can only cover 100 meters at this time... Masahiko recalled that when he was six years old, he felt that he had lived on a dog.
"Keep working hard. You are almost the same as I was when I was five years old. You have a good talent."
Kagura's heart consumes very little chakra, but a six-year-old girl, even from the whirlpool clan, doesn't have much chakra, and soon Phosphorus will not be able to support it.
Then she watched desperately as the kunai on the ten kunai targets lined up and flew back to the box...
"This time it's all yours."
Aroma: "..."
Aunt Jiuxinai, I want to go home.
Masahiko took a few steps back, looking at the three children's practice, inexplicably thinking of the painful and struggling game in the previous life.
"Junmaru is on the singles, fragrant phosphorus assist and mage, white adc, lack a jungler..."
Fragrant Phosphorus began to paddle again, Masahiko stared, "Aromatic Phosphorus, take me seriously!"
Well, I'm jungle.