Comic System in Naruto’s World

"Well, that's it for today."

Akabane picked up his tools and got up, ready to leave.

"Huh? Is that over!"

"Don't come again?"

Some members of the root team showed disappointment.

Although the real illusion is terrifying, they can see the horror of the battlefield and the progress after the two illusions.

"You are too presumptuous."

Tuan Zang said coldly.

"Calm down, everyone, the illusion that blends into the real five senses can cause considerable mental damage!"

In the root team, a man spoke.

Akabane glanced at him, knowing so well about spiritual power, he seemed to be from the mountain clan.

In fact, these people are at the weakest level, and they will not be too dangerous even if they suffer another illusion.

But this is not our style.

Akabane waved his hand and went to the cave.

After entering the cave, a figure appeared.

Clone?

Akabane looked back thoughtfully, Danzo was still at the root team base.

"The mission here is over, you don't have to come here deliberately in the future."

"is teacher."

Akabane nodded. The main purpose of this trip was to overcome the fear of death.

Now that the goal is achieved, of course there is no need to continue to come here.

"If you are interested in the roots, you can come over at any time."

Danzo said.

"No, I'm not interested."

Akabane refused without hesitation, this pot is too heavy, you can always carry it on your back, we can't afford it.

Danzo nodded, and the clone disappeared.

After passing through the cave, his footsteps gradually slowed down, and he looked back at the cave where the root base was.

The root team now is a bunch of dead men.

To overcome the fear of death, in a sense there is no fear of sacrifice.

"Forget it, go back and continue to catch up with the draft."

Akabane closed his eyes, cast aside the thoughts in his mind, and turned to the village.

Now, it should be no problem to split into two shadow clones.

He secretly said in his heart.

When passing by the comic shop, Akabane saw someone copying and drawing in front of the door.

"Jilai? No, it seems not."

For the first time, he thought of Jiraiya, but it was not Jiraiya's ridiculous outfit from a distance between the crowd of onlookers.

Who is it?

He was initially a little curious when he planned to go home directly.

"The painting is very good!"

"Yeah, very similar."

"He seems to be that kid from Xiri's house."

Outside the crowd, Akabane heard the voice coming from inside.

He opened his head to see, but he was only ten years old and couldn't see what was inside.

After pondering for a while, he jumped onto his roof.

Although I couldn't see what was going on, I could see some things. Akabane looked down and saw a boy sitting in the crowd with a drawing board and drawing paper in front of him, and the pen in his hand waved quickly.

He didn't paint a woman, and the picture on the paper was one of Kakashi's duel with Never Cut.

"Yuri... is really red."

Akabane was so impressed, he immediately remembered the other party's name.

This guy is in the same class as himself, and Chakra has very strong control ability and is very good at illusion.

"Um...no."

Yuri Zhenhong shook his head and tore off the drawing on the drawing board.

Some people didn't understand it, and finally couldn't help but ask: "You painted a lot better than the one called Zilaiye, why do you want to tear it off?"

"Different."

Yuri Zhenhong shook her head, a trace of confusion appeared on her face.

What he wants is not only painting, but also the essence, spirit, and spirit in the painting, but he can't do these at all.

but……

Akabane had to admit that this guy was far more talented than Ji Laiya.

"You are just copying, you don't have your own style."

"Copy? Your own style?"

Yuri Zhenhong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't quite understand it, but then he suddenly thought - what was his voice just now?

"Master, why did you go there!"

Kurama Yunlang didn't need to look, he could tell Akabane's identity by his voice.

"It's cooler here."

Akabane answered badly.

The tall one is all around the outside, how can you see it without the roof!

Yuri Zhenhong fell into deep thought, just copying...

"Draw your own painting. In addition, I think you think that painting can enhance the construction of your own illusion, but if you want to build a sufficiently stable and perfect illusion, the premise is that your mental power is strong enough."

Akabane was unusually patient, and talked a lot with Yuhi Mahong, and the little boy was stunned.

The crowd at this time had separated automatically, and everyone looked at Akabane from below.

These words are quite weighty.

Yuri really blushed in shock, and then took a deep breath and said, "You can already build a perfect illusion?"

"Almost, you can do more."

After Akabane finished speaking, Kieyin pinched a instantaneous technique with both hands.

In the next second, the person disappeared on the roof.

So fast!

Everyone was shocked-the little devil, who was only in his early ten years old, was already so scary.

"So strong, have you reached this level!"

Yuri Zhenhong was stunned for a long time, and gradually his eyes became more and more appraised.

"I see, Akabane, thank you!"

...

"Yuri is really red."

"If he does, he can definitely learn my skills and become a stable and qualified server."

Thinking about it, Akabane was still a little happy, maybe he could play the bondage.

No, even anime!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was okay. Just when he thought of this possibility, he suddenly started to mention the redness of the evening sun.

Of course, in fact, he can do this himself.

But using illusion to maintain animation and games, such work is boring and boring, and I still can't enjoy it.

What's the point of that!

Therefore, he couldn't be more happy when he saw that Yuhichi was interested in painting.

As long as you fool him over, you can watch anime and play games by yourself, which is no better than being a boring server!

"I really look forward to it. I hope he can grow up soon... well, I will help him more in the future."

Akabane became happier as he thought about it.

It is not easy to find this kind of seedling in Konoha.

He was walking while thinking, but he had already returned to the door of his house without realizing it.

Just outside the door, little Lolita had sensed it and ran out of it: "Brother Akabane is back!"

"Xiao Qingyue is really amazing, my brother found me before he arrived!"

Akabane squatted down and touched her hair.

"What an incredible ability."

Kurama Qianming sighed with some worry.

As a special Shinobi, after a few days of getting along with each other, of course you can see the talent of Maelstrom Qingyue.

This level of perceptual ability, as the Qingyue Long Conference became stronger and stronger, in the end it became an extremely terrifying weapon of war.

"I'm back, I'll go up and put things first."

"Okay, go go go."

Akabane walked into the house, greeted the fight, and returned to his room upstairs.

The art of shadow clone!

But this time, it was directly two shadow clones.

"Number 1 is in charge of the twenty-sixth to the twenty-ninth, and the number 2 starts from the thirty."

"Cut, how about you?"

"As the deity, you should do it too!"

Only then did the missions be distributed, and as a result, these shadow clones didn't buy it at all, and they all made trouble.

"Of course I also have a task. You must complete your own first."

Akabane answered badly.

The shadow clone is easy to use, but the strange situation caused by the individual consciousness also makes it difficult for him to adapt.

I really miss the simple, hardworking, and non-rewarding tool people when I first learned the shadow clone.