Comic System in Naruto’s World

"Sakumo, even if Kurama Akabane provides a theory, this kind of technique only exists in theory..."

"It can be achieved, I feel only one step away."

In the dead forest.

Sakuma Hagi sat on the grass, panting wildly.

Next to him, is the current patriarch of the Qimu clan-Qimu Fengjian.

He is an elite Shinnin and the father of Sakumo Hagiki.

"Well, try again, this time it fails, you have to rest for a week."

Qimu Fengjian said solemnly.

"Yes, my father."

Shuomao took a deep breath and repeatedly deduced the process of Jie Yin and Chakra release that he and his father had drawn.

Zi, Wu, Shen...

After a series of knots, the Chakra in his body gradually gathered into his hands.

Thunder attribute chakra is very violent and very aggressive.

Because of this, it is also very difficult to control it.

Shomao gritted his teeth, constantly controlled and compressed, and forced the thunder-attribute Chakra to form.

Zi Zi Zi~~

The harsh sound suddenly sounded, and the pupils of Shuomao and Fengjian shrank at the same time under the stimulation of the strong light.

The silver-white electric light kept flying in the palm of the hand.

Chakra was still consuming, and the power of Leiguang became stronger and stronger, and later it was no longer able to look directly at it.

"Drink..."

With a loud cry, Shuomao dashed out, a hundred paces away in the blink of an eye.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the rock hit instantly shattered, and pieces of fragments flew away.

When Haaki Feng saw his body, he split the rock with a knife, and then rolled his sleeves and brought Shuomao out of the rock.

At this time, Shuomao had fallen into a coma.

Kazaki's mood is complicated.

Naturally, he knew that this technique was feasible in theory, but it was too difficult to realize it, even if he was an elite who could not do it.

however……

My son did it!

"Shuo Mao, you are amazing."

He secretly said, a hint of pride appeared on his always indifferent face.

...

"Drawing is very simple, you can learn it too, Tsunade, it's a craft anyway."

Uzumaki Mito said with a smile.

"No!"

Tsunade squinted at the beginning, looking upset.

In her opinion, Uzumaki Mito is an old lady with bad taste, which is very uncomfortable.

"Drawing is very useful."

Uzumaki Mito stroked her head and looked at the newly released painting.

In this painting, Senju Zhuma, Senjusuma, Tsunade and her parents are all available.

Family portrait...

"When I'm gone, even if you lose everything, you can still make money by drawing and painting."

"Grandma, what are you talking about!"

Tsunade's face flushed, like an awkward child.

"Silly boy."

As long as it is a person, there will be a day of death.

Had it not been for Konoha and her granddaughter hadn't grown up yet, Uzumaki Mito would have let go to see Senjuzuma.

Akabane was silent--

You talk about this topic, it makes me very embarrassed!

But one thing is correct. Without Mito's supervision, Tsunade would really lose everything.

"Just kidding, I'm in the middle of my youth, and I can live for many years."

Uzumaki Mito smiled.

She didn't say that this painting was to be sold, but carefully collected it with sealing technique.

Tsunade sat in the pavilion with enthusiasm, took a drawing tool, paper and pen, etc., and began to paint at will.

In a few strokes, the prototype has emerged.

"not bad!"

Uzumaki Mito said in surprise.

She has been practicing for three days from the beginning to now!

"Hmm, of course!"

Tsunade is very proud, and it is not difficult to draw anything.

I have to say that she does have talent, but this talent is not in painting, but in hands.

Her hands are very stable and the accuracy is also very good, so the lines drawn are very smooth and beautiful.

But no, no, a few minutes later...

"Look, it's not ugly!"

Tsunade smiled, somewhat proud.

Uzumaki Mito glanced, then fell into thought.

"Sakura?"

Her tone was hesitant.

Because from the painting, it is really difficult to tell who she is.

???

Tsunade held the drawing for a few seconds with a dazed expression, then looked at Akabane.

From her eyes, Akabane saw the desire to be recognized.

however……

To be honest, her lines are good, but her facial features, expressions and movements are a mess.

Sakura?

Sorry, I don't approve of this arrogant face.

He wanted to laugh, but for the sake of his own life, he was forced to hold back.

"It's obviously myself!"

Tsunade dropped the painting in frustration, and instantly lost his last passion for painting.

"Puff......"

Akabane finally couldn't hold it back, still laughing out loud.

Tsunade himself?

This is too abstract, who would recognize it.

"When you say this, I think it looks a bit like."

Uzumaki Mito said seriously.

However, at this time, Tsunade obviously wouldn't believe it.

"Ahem... I have undergone strict training, and I can generally hold back a smile."

Akabane said with a dry cough.

"Enough for you!"

Tsunade became angry from embarrassment, and Chakra surged in his body, almost using the strange power technique.

But Uzumaki Mito stretched out his hand and grabbed it lightly...

In an instant, the chakra wave disappeared.

"No kidding, I'm going to work hard."

Annoyed into anger!

Akabane broke the subject decisively so as not to stimulate Tsunade's fragile mind again.

One Jieyin, two clones appeared.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone, and start to work."

After Akabane finished speaking, without giving them time to make trouble, he took the lead in painting.

The two avatars took a look and also began to pick tools.

"Shadow clone? Well, your kid is good at being lazy."

Uzumaki Mito took a look, stretched his muscles, and then—

"Shadow clone technique!"

Chakra surging, eight clones appeared in the next second.

"Everyone, work hard."

Uzumaki Mito bowed slightly, polite even to the clone.

The clones also gave salutes, and then they began to work.

Akabane sighed secretly, the clone of someone else's family...Look at his own again, and decided.

"It's boring, I went to see them work."

Tsunade curled his lips.

After experimenting, she found that painting was really not that easy to master.

However, she really didn't have much interest in this technology, even if it was challenging, she didn't bother to study it in depth.

"Don't leave this range."

"Got it."

After another nagging, Uzumaki Mito left Tsunade.

Akabane wanted to stop her.

Only him and Uzumaki Mito are left, and they always feel frustrated.

Although she looked only thirty years old and looked like a young woman, her heart was black.

A pavilion, more than a dozen people are struggling hard.

After only half an hour, Akabane's heart started to complain--what was it like to work under the eyes of an elder?

Be lazy, I guess I will be told.

Working hard, it is too hard.

Annoying!

While Akabane was upset, he strongly condemned Tsunade's stealing behavior.

"I drew several pictures, you only drew such a little."

After Uzumaki Mito drew a picture, he smiled gently and said, "You must not do things with dual purposes. It's not good to be on the battlefield."

"Yes, mother-in-law."

Akabane wiped a tear secretly, and scolded Tsunade who had pitted him several times.