Night of the Nine-Tails, I Punch the Tailed Beast Ball

  Chapter 118 Konoha at 5:30 in the morning

   "Tsuba, you have to try your best to get the six styles of the training team. Anyway, now that the two Anbu are in the same base, it should be no problem."

  Danzo seems to be asking, but the words contain an irrefutable meaning.

   Wing is a member of his root, and after the root was disbanded, he entered the Anbu of the third generation.

  Most of the root members are in this way, dismantling the team to join the third generation Anbu, and a small part of them joined other departments.

   After all, the root ninjas are no worse than Anbu. It is impossible for three generations of this kind of elite ninjas to kill all of them at a single disagreement. Isn’t that a waste of resources?

  Konoha was wounded by the end of the war and was short of vitality.

  So for Danzo, the total power of the root ninja has not changed, but it is extremely troublesome to mobilize and must be done secretly.

   You can't mobilize too many at once, or you will be discovered.

  The other thing is that the name root can no longer be used. This is the biggest loss.

   There is no way to rely on the privileges of the roots to do whatever you want like before.

   "If you are discovered during the mission, you know what to do." Danzo said coldly.

  The ninja codenamed Tsubasa half-kneeled and nodded: "Yes!"

   Tsubasa of course knew what Danzo was referring to, and of course committed suicide, in order to prevent someone from obtaining the memory in his brain and exposing Danzo.

  But Tsubasa is not disgusted, he just takes it for granted, because this is the most important truth Danzo has always told them, that ninjas must sacrifice themselves.

   Danzo is the only one who has been brainwashed like Tsubasa. If there is no order from Danzo, he will still be confused and at a loss.

   "Very good, you act as soon as possible." Danzo nodded in satisfaction.

  It seems that his brainwashing work is still in place, even if those root members go to the third generation Anbu, they will still obey him, and even his priority is the highest.

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  Ninja school, playground.

  Dou looked at the shurikens of his classmates flying around, and fell into deep thought.

  How on earth can they avoid such a big wooden target perfectly every time?

  Shuriken throwing like this may not only be able to inflict severe blows on teammates during battle.

  Dou couldn't understand.

   "Next, Hinata Hanayo."

   "Don, don't be in a daze, watch my posture carefully, don't miss the target later." Hinata Huayang poked the shoulder of the bag with his finger.

  pocket:...

   Here comes, she starts again.

   Hoo!

  Hinata Huayang took a deep breath, recalling the previous practice, Xin Dao must earn face in front of this new friend this time.

  After feeling that his spirit had reached a peak, Hyuga Hanayo threw out the shuriken in an instant.

   Phew!

when!

  The shuriken was firmly nailed to the circle closest to the center of the target.

  Hyuga Hanayo nodded secretly. She played perfectly and should be the one with the best grades. After all, this is the first shuriken throwing class.

   Even if ordinary students from senior grades come, it may not be so good.

  The teacher also praised: "As expected of the child of the Hyuga family, it is very good, eight points."

   Hinata Huayang happily walked back to the side of Dou, and asked: "Du, have you seen clearly just now, if not, I can teach you later, after all, we are friends."

   "Next, Medicine Master Dou."

   At this time, the teacher called Dou's name.

   "Actually, I can also throw a little shuriken." Before going on the field, Kado said the last sentence to Hinata Hanayo

  When Hinata Huayang heard these words, he felt a little uneasy.

  Hinata Hanayo shook his head: "Impossible, isn't that brother ninja better than the masters in the clan?"

   Whoosh!

  Kou took out two shurikens from the ninja bag at will, and shot them out quickly.

  For him, this training is too simple.

   Not only is the distance so close, but it is also a fixed target, so it is not just throwing it casually.

   He can even play with flowers, using the collision of shurikens, throwing various tricky angles to hit the bull's-eye, this is what he learned from Itachi.

   But for fear of scaring those classmates, I still kept a pocket, but threw it out unpretentiously.

when! when!

   Two shurikens were stabbed firmly to the center of the wooden target.

  The playground fell into silence.

  At this time, everyone's thoughts were surprisingly unified.

  ‘Wow, what’s the matter with this guy, monster, we can’t even hit the target with one shuriken, but this guy throws two, and they all hit the center. '

  The teacher was stunned for a moment, but after all, he is a Chunin and has also experienced wars, so he would not be frightened by this, and immediately reacted:

   "Pharmacist pocket, ten points!"

   "Dou, have you practiced before? It feels like your shuriken level has reached the level of a graduate." The teacher couldn't help asking.

  Dou nodded calmly and said, "I have a ninja brother, he taught me."

   "It's so handsome to be so confident."

  Beautiful face and temperament, coupled with this genius performance, quickly attracted the admiration of the little girls in the same class.

   Seeing Dou's performance, and thinking about what she said just now, Hua Yang couldn't help feeling the embarrassment in that class again.

  What should I do, I really want to go underground, why can't I escape from the earth.

  Unfortunately, before Huayang could find a way to escape, Dou returned to Huayang's side.

   "Well, your shuriken throwing is really good, but don't be proud, you still have to practice hard, Huayang's friends should be like this, um, that's how it is."

  Hua Yang's pure white eyes didn't dare to look at the pocket at all, either looking up at the sky or looking down at the ground, with his hands behind his back and pinching randomly, his cheeks were slightly red.

  But Dou did not bring up the embarrassing incident just as Hua Yang imagined, but nodded and said:

   "I will, but so are you, Huayang."

  Huayang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was doing well again, patted his chest and said to himself: "Although shuriken throwing is not as good as you, I am best at physical arts.

   If you have a chance, I must show you the soft fist of our Hinata family. "

  Physical…

  Dou really wants to ask Huayang, have you seen Konoha at 5:30 in the morning?

  Physical arts, Yongze never lets his pockets fall, he wakes up every morning to practice breathing and jogs in the morning, then practice swordsmanship, and do some other exercises.

  Even if I go to school now, I still run in the morning as usual, and other items are moved to other time slots.

  (end of this chapter)