Comic System in Naruto’s World

How about being so proficient at first learning?

Everyone secretly said in their hearts.

"Akaba-kun, you really don't see the bottom."

Da She Wan sighed with emotion, renewed a sense of crisis.

As the No. 1 Ninja Village in the world, Konoha has never been a genius, so he can't slack off...

"Go away."

After watching the excitement, Shuomao and Zi Xiao waved, ready to leave.

Akabane turned around and was about to enter the store, but heard a violent cough: "Cough cough...Did you forget, I haven't drawn a lottery yet!"

Moonlight Yewu was dressed in black, and because of her age, she was very small. She didn't speak much, and she was easily forgotten.

"Ah... let me draw the lottery."

The clone awkwardly took out the box and let him draw a lottery.

Moonlight Yewu grabbed a note, but what disappointed him was-"Thank you for your patronage."

"Well... if you are willing to buy another copy, I can give you another chance to take it again."

Akabane looked down on his expression and couldn't help but speak.

"Huh? Really?"

"Yes."

Akabane nodded.

He is not a certain Yi, krypton gold does not make people stronger, such a high winning rate, buying again will definitely win.

Moonlight Yewu hesitated for a moment, then took out another hundred taels.

The clone handed the box again, and another one—"Thank you for your patronage".

Moonlight Yewu looked over, her eyes full of resentment, and she looked suspicious of life.

"Ah, this...my probability is right, otherwise you buy another copy, and I will give you a small poster in addition to the lottery."

Akabane said awkwardly.

"Why do I want so many comics..."

Moonlight Yewu sighed softly.

The pommel horses who were helping to load the goods on the side heard this with a look of approval on their faces.

however……

"Ding Dong" sounded, and a hundred taels were placed on the table.

Moonlight Night Dance once again drew a lottery, this time it was not so bad, and finally won the third prize.

"Two posters, let me see..."

Akabane dismissed the avatar who was making troubles and sat down in person.

After taking a look, he picked out two small posters and handed them to Ye Wu. When Moonlight Yewu saw the two posters, a cheerful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Thank you, I'm leaving too."

Holding the poster, he turned to catch up with the people who had been away for a long time.

The Pommel horse who was loading the goods on the side had already looked at it, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Master, one copy is enough, why does he buy it again?"

"Just looking at the content, of course one copy is enough to circulate the whole family, but if it is for souvenirs..."

Akabane sighed slightly.

Playing games in the previous life has been pitted by Lao Ma's serial combination, now it is his turn to pit others.

Besides, one hundred and two copies are already a very cheap price.

Before long, many people came to buy comics, and soon there were only a few of the top 100 places.

At the last place, Akabane was there, his eyes drifting.

Very sleepy, but...

Footsteps sounded, and someone came again.

Moving his head and raising his eyes, what he saw before his eyes was a pair of feet wearing wooden clogs.

Slowly moving up, wearing a black robe, the hilt of the sword exposed on his shoulders, his face cold as frost.

Who is this?

Akabane felt familiar, but couldn't remember who he was.

"Bring me a comic."

His tone was indifferent, making people unable to hear his emotions.

With a jump of Akabane's eyelids, he immediately picked out a book and handed it to him, hoping that he would leave soon, but unfortunately the guest didn't intend to leave, so he took the book and stood by the door quietly reading it.

After reading a few pages, he closed the manga: "This book is about Naruto Uzumaki, or yourself?"

"Guests, don't be kidding, the story is of course Naruto Uzumaki, and I am not Renzhuli."

Akabane smiled and answered,

"Not necessarily, there are demons in the pommel horse clan."

His tone was cold and aggressive.

Akabane only felt a terrifying aura rushing toward him, making him unable to lift his energy.

This is... Murderous?

"Inner Demon?"

"Sure enough, you know."

The other party put the book down, his eyes became fierce, "Do you know if you haven't worked hard yet to paint such useless things?"

"How can it be useless, it is a kind of culture, and even more..."

Akabane thought about countermeasures and responded with his lips.He already guessed the identity of the coming person, and because of this, the more he dared not slacken his heart.

"A weapon to control your mind! Kurama Akabane, what do you want to do?"

The sharp eyes in an instant, like a sword sharp.

At this time Konoha, only one person would be like this-the darkness of the Ninja world, Shimura Danzo.

of course……

At this stage, Danzo has just turned into the dark, and has not gained such a reputation as the dark of the Ninja world and the king of the pot.

"To be honest, I just want to paint, nothing more."

"If you really want to mess with me, I don't bother to make it. It's too tiring and not good."

Akabane knew that in front of Danzo, any cover would be the reason for the other party's suspicion.

In this way, it is better to "tell the truth".

"You are very smart."

Danzang nodded approvingly, and then sighed again, "It's smarter than I thought. It's a pity."

After that, he dropped a hundred taels, took the comics, and left.

Danzo didn't reveal his identity, and he didn't say everything, but he seemed certain that Akabane would guess and understand what he was talking about, but I really don't understand it, please make it clear!

"Hey, they are all smart people, but it is tiring to be friends with smart people, and to be smart people's apprentices is even more tiring."

Akabane lamented in his heart.

I'm studying how to secretly control Konoha's Danzo. I saw the manga and immediately thought of the meaning of such works.

The darkness of Ninja world is well-deserved.

But what Danzo really wants is not comics, but newspapers.

"Forget it, take one step at a time, you really want to do something to me, don't blame me for revenge afterwards."

Akabane said secretly.

His idea is indeed very simple, just for the sake of simple and comfortable living in the Shinobi world, whoever makes him live badly, he makes it difficult for him.

"The last ticket, Tsunade, you can't come again, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it."

Akabane glanced at the hidden box.

There was a "only" ticket in the box, which was specially left for Tsunade.

Hmm... It's nothing to do a lottery by yourself and cheat.

However, the longer Tsunade left, the more worried he was for Jiraji. If he really did according to what he had guessed, goodbye Jiraji would probably have to go to the hospital.

"Jilai also..."

Akabane was about to sigh falsely, but saw a figure in green clothes leaping down from above.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Tsuna jumped with anger.

Judging from the blood stains on the corners of her clothes, Jilai must have been seriously injured, and now she is probably lying in the emergency department of the hospital.

Akabane didn't ask, but smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. I've left one for you. It's your turn to draw."

"really?"

"Yes, you happen to be the hundredth, because there was no lottery in the previous Danzo, you still have another chance."

The box was taken out, and there was the last one in it.

Tsunade reached in and took out the last note. At first glance, she couldn't help exclaiming, "The only...the only poster?"

"Wow, you are really lucky, guest. Congratulations on your first prize."

In an exaggerated tone, a poster rolled up and stored in a paper tube was taken out and placed on the desktop.

"This is it?"

Tsunade's eyes glowed, and just by looking at the length of the paper tube, he knew that the painting was very large and beautiful, otherwise it would not be necessary to pack it.

When you spread it out, your eyes are full of brilliance. The painting above is shocking like never seen before!

"This...this is...this is..."