Comic System in Naruto’s World

"Boom!"

With a sound, the influence clone Chakra was exhausted and collapsed automatically.

Akabane, who was resting on the bed with her eyes closed, was shocked, and a mess of broken thoughts and a strong sense of exhaustion emerged in her heart.

In this moment, he felt extremely sleepy and almost fell asleep.

"Fortunately, my two avatars were separated one after another, and if they were divided into two or three in one breath like Naruto, they might have been unconscious on the bed now."

Akabane secretly rejoiced, but at the same time felt a bit of sorrow.

The protagonist is hanging, especially the reincarnation of Ashura Chakra. People who are as hard as themselves can only stagger one by one and slowly.

"Akaba, father is back."

Just as he lamented, Kurama Qianming's voice came downstairs. He could hear that the cheap father was very happy, and it should have been done.

"You continue here first, I'll go down and ask our comic shop."

Akabane got up and said to his shadow clone.

Although there is no need to comfort the other self, but occasionally still have to take care of the emotions of the tool person.

"Oh, you are even more annoying here. It's better to leave earlier."

Akabane was speechless for a while.

These avatars are really too much, not cute at all.

Forget it, it's all by yourself, nothing to worry about.He went downstairs and saw Kurama Qianming holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"This is the title deed to that shop, and that shop will belong to you from today."

Has the shop of Luming Nara's house already arrived?

Akabane was a little surprised, is the efficiency of the Kurama family so fast!

He walked quickly and took the land deed from Kurama Qianming. The address of the shop was written on the top, and at the same time, the unique ninjutsu mark of the Kurama clan was painted underneath.

"One ninjutsu mark will do. Ninja is really convenient."

Akabane glanced at it and confirmed that this was indeed the title deed to that shop, and now it belongs to the Kuruma clan.

But, sooner or later it's own!

As the only genius of this generation who is carrying blood and inheriting boundaries, the future of the pommel horse clan is in his hands, but thinking about it, it is very tiring to be a patriarch.

Akabane shook his head, put aside the thoughts in his mind, and focused on what was in front of him.

"Father, please let the clan help you to decorate the store. I will draw how to decorate it."

The shop was originally a medicinal material transfer station and pharmacy of the Nara clan, and it was impossible to follow the previous decoration style.

"It's okay to be a manga shop, but boy, I hope you can focus more on ninjutsu and don't waste your talent."

Kurama Qianming has nothing to do with it. I bought all the shops, but still short of the renovation money?

It's just that he doesn't want Akabane to put too much energy on the comics. In the end, the strong in the ninja world is respected. Akabane possesses the limit of blood inheritance and has a strong illusion talent. In Qianming's view, it should not be wasted on such a side business.

"Father rest assured, mine will not let go of the practice of ninjutsu."

Akabane knew that ninjutsu and illusion can be exchanged through the system, all he needs is points.

Relying on Amway alone, the promotion efficiency is too low, opening a comic shop is his first step.

As long as the manga fan community is built up, the points will roll in by the time, and you are afraid that you can't master ninjutsu?

Akabane returned upstairs, originally planning to draw a picture of his comic house, but as soon as he picked up the pen, he heard a slight movement outside the window.

"Who?"

Akabane and Ying Clone stood on guard at the same time, staring outside.

Then the window was snapped, and a pleasant voice came from outside the window: "It's me, open the door."

Tsunade?

Akabane was speechless for a moment, got up and opened the window.

As soon as he opened the window, he saw Tsunade hanging upside down on the eaves, his hand just reaching the window.

Looking up from his angle, he can just see through the gap of his clothes,

"Where do you look!"

Tsunade quickly jumped down and entered the room through the window.

Faced with the question, Akabane was speechless. Who made her hang on the eaves like a bat in broad daylight? Can you blame him for this?

The current Tsunade is nothing short of Ma Pingchuan, he can even see his stomach at a glance, there is nothing to appreciate, but "flat" is a taboo for Tsunade, except for those who seek death, others dare not pretend to Tsunade. And the word.

"Why come to me if you want to go through the window if the front door doesn't go astray?"

Akabane replied angrily, and then sat back to his original position.

Tsunade smiled and said, "Did you not see me standing under the eaves just now?"

"Oh, then you are really amazing."

Is it no wonder that you walk through the door instead of the window, just to show off that you have completed tree climbing and treading water training?

Oh, what a kid...

Akabane was disdainful and sat down to continue painting.

"Hey, what do you look like, I will come to play with you after I finish training!"

Tsunade sat down with a grin, glanced at the tool man who was devoting himself to drawing comics, then looked at the stack of drawing papers beside his eyes, and immediately sat down excitedly.

One, two...

She has completely fallen in love with comics, and now counts the manga manuscripts, like the way they counted money.

"Wow, you worked so hard today, and you painted so much by yourself."

There are a lot of words in the drawing here, plus the ones that were completed in the classroom in the morning, the fourth chapter has been successfully drawn.

"That is, I am a very hardworking person."

Akabane said shamelessly.

But he forgot to have his clone sitting next to him. He finished speaking, and the clone sneered: "Please point your face, this was drawn by my predecessor. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I just said, how could you slacker draw so many."

Tsunade held the drawing paper, sat on the floor and began to read the first-hand manuscript, which many people don't enjoy.

Akabane decided to ignore the tool man's attack, and sat there and began to paint.

Tsunade sat aside, quiet and cute.

With a single stroke, it didn't take long for the general shape of the shop to be outlined.

While thinking about the decoration style, Akabane asked casually: "You came here to show that you have completed training?"

"Of course not, I'm such a naive and boring person?"

Tsunade put down half of the manuscript in his hand, moved his muscles and bones, and said, "I just went to Uncle Sarutobi for a stroll, guess what I saw?"

"Assign the list."

Akabane said lightly.

Although the Senju clan faded out of Konoha's management, Tsunade, as Konoha's princess, can be said to be loved by all Konoha. It is not surprising that he followed the three generations into the office and turned to the distribution list.

Tsunade was silent for a while, and after a few seconds he mumbled unhappily, "It's boring, you guessed it."

"You and Dashemaru should be brought by three generations of adults personally, right?"

Akabane colored the wall and answered at the same time.

"Well, there is also that idiot Jiraiya!"

Speaking of Jiraiya, Tsunade gritted his teeth again, wishing to tear the product, and turned a few pages of comics, suddenly reacted and said, "Every time you interrupt the topic, I want to say, I see your assignment. The list is up."

"Oh?"

"Your teacher is very strong, but you may be very different from Uncle Sarutobi in character. You should be mentally prepared."

Tsunade's tone was somewhat solemn.

The pen in Akabane's hand paused, and after looking at her for a while, he couldn't help taking a breath and said, "Is it Danzo?"

Tsunade nodded.