The Lost Clan of Naruto

His own Chakra has greatly restricted the skills he can practice.

Even most B-level and above physical skills are difficult for him to practice.Because of such physical skills, Chakra's support is often needed.

No matter how little Chakra needed for physical skills, he couldn't bear it now.

"I have to say... Chakra is still the root of the cut. Why do you suddenly feel like Ning, being restrained by the caged bird?" Zhishu smiled helplessly, glanced at himself, and found that his current situation was even surrounded by caged birds. It's better to be bound.

"Why... follow me and find Tsunade-sama."

A cold voice rang in the room. I don't know when, Moonlight Gale had already sat on the window sill of the ward.

Peering out, he seemed to be admiring Konoha's picturesque scenery.

The breeze shook his head gently.

"Teacher Hayate, you are acting handsome again..." Zhishu smashed his mouth and couldn't help but vomit.

"Do you know what is meant by instinct revelation?" Moonlight Hayate glared at Zhishu, pouting the corners of his mouth, and seemed to say that if you don't admit it, I will kill you every minute.

Of course, Zhishu was not afraid, and glanced at Haifengyan with a gaze, "Do you mean the sickness of the nature is revealed?"

Haifeng had no choice but to look solemn, "I won't talk to you anymore, I still have things to do later. Remember to pack your bags before tomorrow morning, and all the members of Class 9 are ready to travel and practice."

The figure who talked about Haifeng disappeared instantly, and only at this time would others discover this ill man, who was actually very strong.

Zhishu looked out the window before sighing, "Every time I go out, Mr. Hayate will talk to Sister Xiyan for a long time..." (To be continued.)

Chapter 167

"Recently, Naruto will meet lecherous immortals, right?" When everyone left the ward and went to work on their own affairs, Zhishu put his arms and thought quietly.

In fact, he originally wanted to see above with Ji Lai Ye, after all, Ji Lai Ye was one of the characters who could touch him in the first place.

Maybe, he could get on Naruto's car and practice for some time beside Jilaiya.

As Sanninzhi's Jiraiya, he can put forward many constructive opinions on his cultivation.

"But Ji Lai also blames Shu Mi, and I must have no way to deal with this kind of injury, right?"

As Zhishu said, he controlled Chakra's flow down his body.With a little effort, Chakra's amount exceeded a certain limit, and there was a pain in the heart.

"It seems that we can only see if Tsunade-sama can do anything about it."

Slightly sighed, Zhishu swept away his depression and lifted his quilt.

Putting on the white slippers of the hospital, preparing to go outside, squatting alone in the ward, somewhat depressed.

And just like Zhishu said, in fact, according to his recovery, plus the emergency treatment of medical ninjas.Even if his injury is not completely healed, there is actually nothing serious about it.

This is also the reason why Moonlight Gale set the time of advance as tomorrow.

He knows how strong Zhishu's recovery is. Sometimes, he even wonders what the child's body is doing.

Until one day, he heard Naruto's recovery from Kakashi's mouth...

Zhishu just walked to the door and suddenly squeaked and the door was pushed open.

Makoto Ito walked in with two swords, the black sword in his left hand and his nameless sword in his right hand.

Zhishu's gaze jumped, and he recognized that Makoto Ito was holding his Kiyizumi sword in his left hand.

"It has been fixed... now I will return it to you."

Makoto Ito threw the black sword at Chiki as he spoke, and the pitch-black scabbard drew across the clear spring that was tightly wrapped in it.

Zhishu immediately reached out and took it down. In his hand, the black sword was in sharp contrast with his current white medical suit.

Cheng!

The sword was immediately pulled out by Zhishu, and the silver-white sword body dazzled with the light of the ward.Zhishu deliberately stroked the sword with his hand, the hand feeling remained the same, there was no trace of broken.

"How could it be repaired so quickly?"

Zhishu asked in amazement, it took only seven hours from the end of the qualifiers to now.

At that time, Makoto Ito had the opportunity to leave the tower of the Death Forest with his clear spring.

Who thought that now, his sword has been restored as before?

"This is nothing. For the people of the Ito family, breaking swords is actually commonplace, and repairing our own weapons is also commonplace. After all, we can't abandon any weapons. If you break with other weapons, replace them with ninjas. Compared with us, there is nothing to be proud of if we are proficient in repairing techniques."

Makoto Ito's voice was unremarkable, as if he was narrating the most common things.

Zhishu tried to slash it down, and Chakra subconsciously wrapped it towards the clear spring.

But the next moment, a very agile feeling passed into his hands.

Zhishu couldn't help asking, "This sword... seems to have some metal that can circulate chakras?"

Makoto Ito nodded, "Yes, there is still some chakra metal at home, so I used it for this sword. Otherwise, it would not be possible to repair it so well."

"You really... make me wonder what to do, but I really have no interest in men... so you..."

Zhishu made a helpless expression, and patted Makoto Ito on the shoulder.

Shamelessly there is no lower limit.

But Makoto Ito still looked like Furui Shirami, "I have no interest in men either."

"Speaking of Brother Mu, can you give me some expressions? This makes me joking very embarrassed, OK?"

Zhishu just said tentatively, but he didn't expect that Cheng really put on a smile.

Even though this smile looks so strange...

"Yes, yes, I have made a lot of progress. In my lifetime, I will definitely teach you a normal smile."

Bang!

The door was kicked open violently, and Zhishu and Makoto had not realized what happened.

The two swords were quickly drawn out, facing the door.

"Wow! Zhishu, let us practice the second youth!"

The green figure appeared at the door, still posing as a punch.

Except for Metkay, Zhishu knew that no one else would do such a move now.