Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

When Han Feng returned home, it was already past 6 o'clock. It wasn't that he was dragging time on the road, but Shen Nong taught the bandage technique for half an hour after pushing (*`*) on Mattai's body. , Han Feng kept saying that he wanted to learn a doctor, so he had no choice but to waste half an hour with him. By the time he left from Matty's house, it was already 5:30. He ran all the way home, and finally caught up with dinner.

"Brother, you are too slow!"

After Gao Feng returned home, he was excited to play with wooden stakes in the backyard. After playing for more than an hour, he was already so hungry that his chest was pressing against his back.

"Sorry, sorry, in the future... just get used to it."

The cold wind said solemnly.

"I don't want it!" The wind hurried.

"Feng sauce, what are you doing?" Keiko asked curiously.

"I went to Dr. Shennong to learn the bandage technique."

Cold Wind said affectionately, "As soon as Gao Feng practices swordsmanship, it will be endless, which will put a lot of burden on the wrist. When I learn the bandage technique, I can use the bandage to reduce the burden on his wrist!"

Hearing the wind, he was immediately moved, and the two looked at the cold wind with tears in their eyes: "Brother, I'm sorry, I blame you in the wrong."

Hui Keiko couldn't help but smiled and touched the dog's head: "Our wind sauce has finally grown up, it's great!"

"Hehehe."

Han Feng was somewhat resistant in his heart, but in the face of reality, he could only find a balance from his younger brother, "This is what I should do, who made Hayate a younger brother."

"Brother, you are so kind to me." Gao Feng bit his lip and wanted to cry.

"Okay, let's eat!"

...

After dinner, Keiko washed the dishes and went to work in the hospital.

As for the bento, Keiko had already prepared it and put it in Hanfeng's bento box.

"Okay, Gale, come here and start today's study mission!"

The cold wind waved his hand and asked the little brother to follow him to the backyard.

"Brother, are you learning avatars today?" Hayate has practiced swordsmanship for more than an hour, so he has no distaste for learning avatars.

"That's right, after practicing the avatar technique, you still have to write five hundred words of experience."

Cold wind said solemnly, "I will always urge you, Gale, don't slack off!"

"Thank you, brother! I will try my best!" As soon as the wind remembered that his brother went to learn bandages for himself, his blood poured out.

Han Feng spent half an hour teaching the avatar technique to the younger brother, and then instructed him for half an hour. After the younger brother had memorized all the avatar techniques, Han Feng asked him to go to the living room to write his experience.

"Brother, the experience I wrote last time is gone." Hurricane flipped through his workbook and found that the experience of transformation and avatar had all been torn down.

"I ripped it off!"

Han Feng said nonchalantly, "Hai Feng, I asked you to write your experience, I hope you will remember what I taught you by writing your experience, have you done it?"

Gao Feng tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded excitedly: "Brother, I remember all the transformation techniques and clone techniques!"

"This proves that my method is correct, Gale, let's write, five hundred words, not a single word." Han Feng said, flipping out his workbook, then turned his head and walked into the bedroom, "Also, Gale , you write in the living room, brother, I have something to do in the bedroom, don't come in, you know?"

"understood!"

boom!

Closing the sliding door, Han Feng found out the experience of the clone technique torn from Little Brother's workbook, and then lay down on the floor and began to copy.

Although this posture is a bit uncomfortable, but there is no table in the bedroom, there is no other way but to do it this way.

Fortunately, copywriting does not require a brain, and it only took Han Feng less than half an hour to complete his task.

Then the cold wind hid his homework book, and then put the little brother's experience into a ball and put it in his pocket, and then whistled into the toilet to flush this thing away.

At this time, the little brother was still lying on the table in the living room and seriously writing down his thoughts.

It's perfect.

Han Feng was stunned and couldn't help but want to go to bed early.

But as soon as he remembered his plan, the cold wind forced himself to sit on the ground and refine chakra.

The cold wind's plan has already started smoothly. After a while, when the time is ripe, the cold wind will accidentally splash water on Shen Nong.

In order to let Shennong relax his guard, after the water is poured, the cold wind will leave. At that time, only Shennong and Mai Tedai will be left in the house, and Mai Tedai will be rubbed by Shennong on the sofa, so Shennong will naturally Take off your clothes and hang them on hangers in the hallway to dry.

At this time, the cold wind quietly entered through the entrance, and took the scroll in the clothes openly.

The plan is a bit crude, and there are even a lot of variables, but this is what Han Feng can think of to make the most of his own advantages to steal the scroll, and now he can only do his best.

So what he has to do now is to refine more Chakra, so that the three-second penetration can last longer.

About an hour later, the cold wind extracted chakra and almost vomited. After all, sitting cross-legged on the ground for an hour without moving is not something ordinary people can do.

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door at this time, and the cold wind hurriedly stopped the refining.

"Brother, there are guests."

Blizzard has written more than 400 words of experience very carefully at this meeting. When he saw a guest coming, he hurriedly closed his homework and planned to rest.

Cold Wind ran to the entrance to open the door, and saw two white-haired old men in their 60s and 70s standing outside, with wrinkled faces, and they looked particularly kind in the soft moonlight.

"Hello." Han Feng asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Haha, Xiao Hanfeng, don't you know us?" Yueguang Inoue smiled, "I'm your grandfather Inoue."

"I'm your grandfather Panasonic." Moonlight Panasonic next to him stretched out his hand with a smile, patted Hanfeng's shoulder, and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, Xiaohanfeng is already so high."

After Han Feng's soul crossed over, it seemed to speed up the development of his body. At this time, Han Feng was already in his early 1.5 meters, and his little friends, Iruka, Gang Zitie and others, were only 1.4 meters tall. not.

However, in the face of the praise of the two old people, Han Feng was a little unhappy.

I'm your grandpa Inoue?

I'm your grandpa Matsushita?

My mother is still your grandfather!

When Han Fenggan smiled and didn't know how to respond, the little brother had already run out: "Grandpa Inoue, Grandpa Matsushita, hello."

Yes, they are really two grandpas.

Han Feng wanted to roll his eyes, but... he couldn't afford it, so he could only endure the discomfort of his eyes and invite the two old people into the house.

"Haha, long time no see, little blast."

"Little blast, you've grown taller too, it's great."

After the two old men entered the house, they pulled the younger brother and gave him a loud compliment.

At the same time, Han Feng searched the memory in his mind and finally remembered the identities of the two old people.

The only remaining members of the Moonlight Clan are the two old and strong special Joinin. They are good at Konoha-style swordsmanship. They have experienced the Second Ninja World War and are very prestigious in the Moonlight Clan!

Since it is so...

Hmph, you brought this to your door, don't blame me for being ruthless!

dd(ω｀*)

Thanks to book friends Wan Xin Aishan, Zanluta and Xiaoxiong for their appreciation and support.