There has never been a place of light in the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before, when I read the original manga of the Hokage, Harumi felt that this world was full of blood, and everyone was fighting for their goals, and there was no darkness in real life.

After crossing over, it really took root in this world, and Qingming really realized that the things expressed behind the comics must have shadows under the light.

In order to survive in this world, Qingming must take the initiative.

"Spirituality. ”

In the courtyard, Qingming sat in a wheelchair, the fan in his hand kept waving, the rune paper formed by the spiritual power was constantly flying, and the explosion that tore the air continued to sound, with the yin and yang technique he had learned before, the effect was not bad.

Call.....

Looking at the mess in front of him, Qingming gasped for breath.

The excessive overdraft of his body before made him very weak now.

Seeing that there is still a week to go before the duel, but his current physical condition is still a little unoptimistic, and he still needs to recuperate.

Beside him, Hei Wuchang, who had been promoted to Qingming's No. 1 Grand Butler, took a sip of tea and nodded slightly at Qingming's cultivation results.

In the eyes of Hei Impermanence, the top style god, in the previous battle in the country of vortex, Qingming was basically a stunned person, except for the summoning of the style god, there was nothing like an onmyoji.

However, at that time, time was pressed and the situation was dangerous, and the black impermanence did not say anything.

Now that I'm back in the village, I naturally have to train well when I have time.

Spiritual art, simply put, is a spell generated through spells, mudras, and charms, and it can basically be said to be one of the essential skills of an onmyoji.

It is as important as the yin-yang technique that Qingming learned through the system at the beginning.

"Xiao Hei, how do you see my spiritual cultivation......

Squeak!

Just when Qingming's cultivation was over and he was about to rest, there was a soft sound, and the gate of Qingming's small courtyard was pushed open.

Then, a little imp with a mask and silver-white hair poked his head out and looked around.

It's the brother who hasn't seen him for many days, Kakashi Hachiki.

"Qingming, how are you now....."

Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Apparently, Kakashi had seen Harumi who was still panting in his wheelchair.

As if he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, a hint of guilt flashed in Kakashi's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to protect him and Maitkai at that time, Qingming would not have taken that death-defying forbidden drug, and this consequence would not have been caused.

Although his life is saved now, the problem with his legs still makes Kakashi a little uncomfortable.

Hearing the scream, Harumi subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a Kakashi dressed like a spy, and he couldn't see anything on his entire head except his eyes.

The forehead was covered by a silver-white forehead guard.

"Uh, Kakashi?!, how do you have time to come to me?"

Qingming asked a little stunned.

It stands to reason that at this time, shouldn't Kakashi be at home, receive special training from his father, and then prepare to surpass himself?

How could there be time to run to him.

Kakashi seemed to see Harumi's doubts, so he explained with a smile, "My dad went on a mission, and I just finished my shift, so I'll come to you to take a look." ”

"I'm telling you, we're in separate classes, ......"

Kakashi, who was spitting at the mouth, didn't see it, and Harumi's face was getting more and more gloomy at this time, especially when he heard that Hachiki Sakumo was not in the village.

Qingming's face could be gloomy and dripping water.

As a sharp knife to the outside world of Konoha , Hachiki Shuo Mao is a qualified powerhouse in every way, and even other ninja village regulations stipulate that if the mission touches Konoha White Fang, then he can return to the village directly.

This is a strong man who even has to respect three forbearances.

However, it is a pity that such a strong man died outside the battlefield and fell under the conspiracy.

If Qingming's memory is not wrong, then White Fang's death date should be recent.

And as soon as Kakashi said about the mission, Harumi had already decided that it was this mission that made Konoha White Fang fall into a conspiracy and fall.

"Hey, Qingming, have you listened to me, I have been divided into classes, and now my teacher is the famous Bo Feng Shuimen, do you know?"

Kakashi's extraordinarily large decibel interrupted Harumi's thoughts.

This year is the fortieth year of Konoha, and this year Kakashi was promoted to Nakashinobi, and at the same time, he was assigned to the team of Bo Feng Suimon, becoming a teammate of Uchiha Obito and Harano Rin.

Similarly, it was also this year that Kakashi's father, Sakushige Hachiki, committed suicide.

"Do you know, Master Watergate is one of the three ninjas, a disciple of the mad ghost, right? ”

I have to say that Kakashi, who has not experienced the pain of losing his father, still has a hint of cheerfulness and cheerfulness in his personality, at least in the face of friends.

Harumi, who was sitting across from Kakashi, twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly when he heard this.

Qingming said that he didn't care.

Made, he had a fight with Orochimaru two days ago, did he say it? Did he pretend to be forced?

For the whole afternoon, Qingming basically did nothing.

It's all about drinking tea and listening to Kakashi's bragging.

...

...

Crunch!

Closing the door of the room, Qingming glanced at the dark night sky outside.

After sending Kakashi away, Harumaki himself fell into deep thought, and his mind kept thinking about Hachiki Shuoshige.

"What's wrong? Are you still thinking about that white fang?"

Pushing open the door, Hei Wuchang walked in with an indifferent face.

Qingming nodded, but did not answer.

To be honest, Qingming's mind is a little messed up now, he doesn't know whether he should save Qimu Shuomao, he is weighing the pros and cons.

"There's nothing to hesitate about in this matter, don't forget the words of the one called Orochimaru before leaving. ”

The voice of black impermanence sounded in Qingming's ears.

"Sooner or later, you're going to jump out of the pattern of Konoha and when you're no longer in control, maybe some people will be unwilling, so ......."

"So, I'm going to get my hands on the chips?"

After Qingming heard Hei Impermanence's words, a pair of obsidian-like eyes suddenly opened, looking at the sky outside the window, and his eyes were full of waves.

Black Impermanence nodded in agreement.

"You should have saved a lot of Magatama now, you can draw it in the past two days to see if you can draw some special yin and yang techniques, or some special style gods, if you draw it, then this matter is not impossible. ”

A special yin-yang technique? A special Shikijin?

Qingming looked at Hei Wuchang with a little doubt, and didn't really understand the meaning of his words, what is so special about Yin-Yang Technique?

He can understand special style gods, such as Yingcao, Peach Blossom Demon and the like.

It is not an offensive god, but it has unique abilities in other ways and is irreplaceable. However, what the hell is this special yin-yang technique, and can you eat it?

"If you can draw the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice, then you will understand what I mean. ”

In the room, the voice of black impermanence echoed.