Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

After eating the rice ball, the cold wind sent the wind out on the grounds that he wanted to be quiet.

When there was only himself in the bedroom, Han Feng held the scroll but did not open it for the first time, but sat on the tatami and began to think.

Obtaining the scroll of physical activation forbidden technique does not mean that the matter is over!

At this time, Shennong should have discovered that his scroll was stolen, what would he do?

Stay in Konoha for secret investigation, or just leave Konoha because of a guilty conscience?

If Shennong left, then he would be safe and have time to grow up slowly. Even if Shennong discovered the truth in the future, he would not hesitate.

But if Shennong was not afraid of death and left a secret investigation...

Han Feng hurriedly closed his eyes and carefully recalled what happened before. When Shen Nong stole the scroll and left Matt Dai's house, Shen Nong didn't find it, which showed that his action was still very perfect.

Of course, Han Feng fell in front of Matt Dai's house, and there must have been hair, dander, etc. left in the heavy rain, but this is not evidence at all, because Han Feng went to Matt Dai's house every day for the past two weeks, leaving behind The following explains nothing.

'Then, the only proof that Shennong will suspect me is that I poured boiling water on his clothes. ’

But there is no way, if the cold wind doesn't do this, how could Shennong take off his clothes?

If he didn't take it off, even if Cold Wind could use the Tonun to be invisible for 100 seconds, he wouldn't be able to steal the scroll from Shennong.

Fortunately, Cold Wind left Matt Dai's house immediately because of his physical discomfort. Now that he is so ill again, it is basically impossible for Shen Nong to doubt himself any more.

But just in case, Cold Wind must master the physical activation forbidden technique as soon as possible, and then destroy the scroll!

Thinking of this, Han Feng lowered his head and carefully looked at the scroll.

The scroll is navy blue, about the length of an adult's palm, and the thickness of a baby's fist. The material is a very delicate silk cloth, which feels smooth and textured, and is very comfortable.

Cold Wind slowly opened the scroll, and saw that the scroll was densely filled with handwriting the size of a fly. Cold Wind simply glanced at the beginning and saw various words such as body, cell, chakra stimulation, and cell activation. Flesh Activation Forbidden Scroll!

Han Feng was very excited, he continued to look down, there were more and more handwriting below, and Han Feng's head hurt.

Forget it, it will be collected directly later.

The cold wind unrolled the scroll little by little, and in the end stretched both hands to the maximum, a full 1.5 meters, the scroll still did not bottom out, and the characters inside were so numerous that it could scare patients with intensive disease to death!

The cold wind also makes the scalp numb.

He struggled to get up, put the scroll on the ground and unfolded it directly, until the writing on it was sparse until five meters away.

"what?"

The cold wind found that there was a series of numbers at the end, and each series of numbers had obvious intervals, and the color of the handwriting seemed to be written recently.

Cold wind suddenly moved in his heart, and after counting carefully, he found that the number of intervals between these numbers was exactly the same as the number of times Shennong gave Matt Daitui (ω)!

Could it be that... these numbers are the legendary Eight-door Dunjia Formation? !

Shennong's purpose was to collect the body data of Maitdai, to provide data support for improving the Eight Gates Dunjia Formation, but the cold wind did not know, he always thought that Shennong's goal was the Eight Gates Dunjia Formation, so he misunderstood.

‘Shen Nong is indeed a genius! It was actually able to record the eight-door Dunjia formation with numbers! ’

The cold wind was surging, 'But I'm not bad, I got full marks in both linear equations and linear algebra! I will definitely unlock the secrets of these numbers and get the Eight-door Dunjia Formation! ’

But why do you feel a headache when you think of math?

Cold Wind closed his eyes and slowed down, then walked to the starting position of the scroll.

The eight-door Dunjia formation can be cracked in the future, and the most urgent task is to learn the forbidden technique of physical activation!

If it can be successfully collected at one time, then the cold wind will immediately destroy the scroll. Of course, the Eight Gates Dunjia Formation must be copied on a small note, so that even if Shennong comes to the door, he is completely true.

Cold Wind looked at the countless characters on the scroll that was more than five meters long, took a deep breath, and collected it!

The green light group in his mind rolled quickly, half-paid, and calmed down again.

This is... a failure?

Or, can't collect?

The cold wind has been collecting 'living people' these days, and has never collected 'dead objects', so he doesn't know if the collection technique can collect dead objects.

So Han Feng grabbed the towel and quilt beside him, and frantically started collecting!

collection!

The green light group in my mind did not move.

The cold wind turned his head and collected it against the wall, collected against the pillow, collected with a pen, collected with his own body, no surprise, the green light group did not respond.

Then he collects the scroll again.

The green light group rolled over in an instant, but after the half-payment passed, it slowly subsided.

There is no response to the pillow and quilt, but there is a response to the scroll that records the physical activation forbidden technique, which means that the collection technique can collect dead objects, but the premise is that there is something worth collecting on the dead objects!

Cold Wind breathed a sigh of relief, and then threw away the last collection technique. No surprise, it failed again.

Han Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, all the collection failed, it seems that he has to leave this hot scroll at home for the time being!

But, where is it safe to hide?

Han Feng looked around the bedroom, shook his head and vetoed, not to mention whether Shennong would come or not, his mother Hui Keiko would come in every day to clean up. Hui Keiko didn't open the scroll this time, and it was hard to guarantee that she would not be curious next time, so she couldn't hide it. bedroom.

'What's the key to hiding something? Dark under the lights? The most dangerous place is the safest place? ’

Cold wind's eyes lit up, and suddenly thought of a good place!

So he put the scroll in his pocket and dragged the sick out of the bedroom.

"Feng Jiang, how is your body?"

Keiko had almost finished cleaning the house, and she asked with concern when she saw the cold wind coming out.

"Mom, I just fell on the road, it's fine." Han Feng said.

Hui Huizi said: "No matter what, you have to give me a good medicine, you know?"

Cold Wind nodded.

"By the way, what is that scroll?" Keiko asked casually.

"Three body art."

Cold wind said calmly, "I wrote it myself."

"Why are you writing this?" Hui Keiko was puzzled.

"Teach Haifeng." Hanfeng said indifferently, "Baifeng wants to learn the three-body technique, and I specially wrote it down at school for him."

"Hmm, that's it."

The wind appeared out of nowhere, and kept nodding his head, "Aunt Huihuizi, I want to learn the three-body technique."

"Mom, please keep this matter a secret. The teachers at the school don't seem to want the first-year freshmen to be exposed to the three-body technique too early." Han Feng made a random excuse.

"Mom understands." Keiko laughed, then turned to look at Kazuki, "Then Kazuki must study hard, and you must become an excellent ninja in the future!"

"I see."

Hayate looked at Keiko sincerely.

The cold wind stood aside and looked at the innocent expression of the little brother, and his mood was a little complicated.

I remember the first time I asked the little brother to cover, the little brother's face was still a little unnatural, and he even blushes. Now... are you used to it?

What a terrible wind.

Han Feng put his hands in his pockets and walked silently towards the backyard.

At this time, the sky was already dark, but the heavy rain continued, and there was no intention to stop at all. The cold wind looked around and couldn't see anything from half a meter away.

The cold wind walked up and down the corridor, then leaned on the edge of the corridor and looked down.

The corridor of Hanfeng's house is made of wood, and the bottom of the corridor is hollow, only supported by small stone pillars, and the gap between the stone pillars is not large, which can only accommodate children like Blast.

Han Feng didn't hide, decisively took out the scroll in his trouser pocket, and threw it into the gap under the corridor.

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