In the afternoon’s actual combat training, Isamu Kashima still taught Transformation Jutsu.

Although Transformation Jutsu is one of the most basic Ninjutsu in ninja, for a group of bronzes, it is not a day or two to master Transformation Jutsu, otherwise they are also impossible to stay at the Academy. It’s been six years.

Yu Kashima talked about them over and over again, sweating on his forehead from exhaustion, but the effect was really mediocre.

Hanfeng stood in the crowd with Iruka, Gangzi Tie, and Shinyuki Izumo, and while observing whether Kashima was coming, they spoke quietly.

“I didn’t teach the new Ninjutsu today. It seems that I won’t have homework at night.” Gangzitie was a little excited, “Izumo, Hanfeng, Iruka, shall we go to Senju Park to play after school?”

“Yes.”

Shenyue Izumo is nodded, this guy and Gangzi Tie are inseparable, no matter where they go.

“But there will be an exam tomorrow.” Iruka hesitated.

“What does it matter? Just go home until six o’clock.” Gang Zitie said casually.

“Okay, then.” Iruka is also a playful grade and can’t stand the temptation of her friends.

“Hanfeng, how about you?” Gangzitie looked towards Hanfeng again.

“This…”

Hanfeng some hesitation, he really wants to go, if he can still meet the old woman who is suspected of Tsunade, maybe he can unlock her identity, But…

“Sorry, I have something to do at night and can’t go.”

Hanfeng can’t help it. After school, he has to send his little brother home and comfort his little boy. I have a temper. After eating, I have to go to the hospital with Keeko to see the legendary doctor Shinno. Compared to Tsunade whose whereabouts is a mystery, Shinno, who is still tentacle accessible to Hanfeng, is more reliable.

“It’s okay.” Gangzitie said with a smile, “The three of us are going.”

“Would you like to call Anko and Xiaosha?” Iruka asked.

“Forget it this time.” Gangzi Tetsu looked at Anko and Inuzuka yarn who were biting their ears in the distance, and whispered, “We men, occasionally have a private space.”

Talking and chatting, the time soon came to three thirty.

The school bell rang, Kajima was relieved, and the bronzes couldn’t help but relax.

“Well, I’ll be here today. Class ends. By the way, remember to review when you get home. There will be a theory test tomorrow morning! Everyone must keep it up!”

“Yes .”

“understood.”

“The teacher has worked hard.”

After everyone was disbanded, Hanfeng also bid farewell to Iruka and the others, and went straight to the old place to wait. Little brother.

When the wind came out, there were still a few friends with him, probably the new friends he had said before.

“Big brother.”

Hyfeng saw Hanfeng, and immediately ran over, and then halfway to remember the experience of last night, her little face suddenly showed a ferocious expression, arrogant The and pampered snorted, deliberately walked past Hanfeng, and walked towards the house first.

“My stupid younger brother Yo~”

Hanfeng walked two steps to follow the little brother’s ass, bewildered, “Want to learn Clone Jutsu?”

Shifeng step one stopped, and loudly said: “No, I want to train Kenjutsu.”

Hanfeng smiled: “Little man, I can’t learn from ninja Academy Graduation if I don’t master Three-Style Jutsu. “

“If you can’t graduate, you can’t graduate. Anyway, I want to train Kenjutsu!” Hayate said.

“If you can’t graduate, you won’t be able to become a ninja.” Hanfeng continued. Rhythm.

“Really?”

The wind turned around and looked back at Hanfeng, “Big brother, don’t lie to me.”

“Of course, this How could I lie to you? You just understood if you just ask others.”

Hanfeng said solemnly.

Of course, Hanfeng concealed that the ninja Academy Graduation exams are random. Maybe they will take the Three-Style Jutsu this year, and they may take the Taijutsu next year. The next year will be the Ninja Tool throwing. But these things are too complicated. Hanfeng decided to wait. The little brother learns Three-Style Jutsu, and then tell him.

“This way…”

Hay Feng lowered his head, struggling a little.

Hanfeng said affectionately: “Hate, I know you want to inherit the mood of Konoha-Style Kenjutsu, but Konoha-Style Kenjutsu is a very high-end Kenjutsu. If you want to inherit it, you must first become An excellent Genin, even Chunin! But if you can’t get from Academy Graduation, how can you inherit Konoha-Style Kenjutsu?”

The wind blinked twice, then bowed his head in shame: “Big brother, I was wrong.”

Hanfeng smiled with relief: “After I go back, I will teach you Clone Jutsu, and then write a 500-word experience.”

Although There is no homework today, but Hanfeng knows that Kashima will teach Clone Jutsu in a few days. When the time comes, this 500-character experience can be used.

As a transmigrator, taking precautions and so on are basic exercises!

“Oh…” The wind responded feebly.

“Also, this matter must be kept secret, you know?” Hanfeng remembered something and hurriedly said, “Don’t tell the teacher student of the Academy, and my mother!”

“Why?” Haifeng was puzzled.

“Because I taught you these all are Second Year courses!” Hanfeng whispered, “Let others understood, they will say you aiming too high.”

“aiming too high What does it mean?” Hayate asked.

“Let me make an analogy. There is a brat. He hasn’t graduated from the Academy Graduation and has not yet become a ninja. He just clamors to train Kenjutsu and inherit Konoha-Style Kenjutsu. It’s called aiming too high.”

Hayfeng lowered his head again in shame.

Back home, Keeko has got up and is cleaning the house.

“Mom, don’t forget to take me to the hospital at night.” Hanfeng was afraid that Huihuizi would regret it.

“Yes, but when you get to the hospital, Fengjiang must always follow your mother, and you can’t run around, you know?” Huihuizi said.

Hanfeng nodded guarantee immediately.

Next, Hanfeng took the little brother to the backyard and began to teach him Clone Jutsu.

Half an hour later, Hayate has written down all the knowledge points of Clone Jutsu, but since his within-the-body Chakra is not enough, he is still at the stage of talking on paper.

“Then next, is the five hundred words of Clone Jutsu experience.” When Hanfeng spoke, he was upright: I did this for the good of the wind, huh!

“understood.”

Hay Feng glanced at the wooden pile beside and the wooden sword inserted in the grass, his eyes were nostalgic and unwilling, and finally bowed his head back Go to the living room, take out the homework book, lie on the table and start to write.

Hanfeng sits cross-legged on the ground and starts Refining Chakra.

“Fengjiang, Gaofeng, have dinner!”

More than an hour later, Keeko made dinner and interrupted the struggle of the brothers.

“Haifeng, did you already have so many homework when you just started school?” Huizi saw that Haifeng was doing homework on the table again, a little curious.

I remember that when Fengjiang was in the first grade, he had no homework for several months, and when he got home, he was dragged by his father to the backyard training Kenjutsu.

The gust of words stopped, but when I remembered that I had agreed to the big brother’s confidentiality request, I said that this was my experience and experience of studying at the Academy, and I used it to deepen my impression.

Hui Huizi smiled comfortedly when she heard it, and then looked towards Hanfeng with a slight disgust.

“I…”

Can this… also affect me?

Hanfeng has a bad appetite.

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