After the seal was lifted, the exhilarating feeling of chakra's flow returned to his body, and Kirito was officially discharged from the hospital and returned to the Dark Building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kirito's life is also gradually getting on the right track, as usual, he goes to the library every day, or has a discussion with his colleagues in the dark department, or takes on some small tasks to enrich his mission resume, but he is a little uncomfortable, he is the only one left in the lounge, looking at the other three empty beds, there is a faint sense of loss in his heart.

Asakura and they haven't come back yet, I don't know if it was an accident or another mission, and Kirito didn't have the slightest news when he inquired about the headquarters.

Another thing that caught Kirito's attention was that when he went to the hospital locker to retrieve his belongings, he noticed that the Darkchaser had moved and when he picked up the sword of love, a strange chakra poured into his body.

This shows that someone took the Dark Chaser away, or his own person, and after carefully examining the other items, Kirito was even more convinced of this, because the other things were not lost, they had not been moved at all, and it was obvious that the other party's target was the Dark Chaser.

Kirito's didn't bother to ask the ninjas guarding the warehouse, he knew that the level of these ninjas couldn't detect the process of the dark ninja-level crimes, and even he had dozens of ways to sneak in under the noses of the ninjas.

There are only two things he cares about: whether the masterminds behind this matter, the high-level officials of Konoha, have discovered his secret and the arrangements for him......

"Kirito, Kirito, it's your turn......"

A small hand suddenly patted Kirito on the shoulder, causing Kirito to come back to his senses, and what greeted him was the smile of Mizumon Sunshine.

Only then did Kirito remember that it was on the shooting range, and it was already his turn to throw kunai.

"Oh oh, thank you......"

After taking the ninja bag handed by Mizumon, Kirito habitually thanked him and came to the target.

"Kirito, are you okay, you were in a trance just now......"

Mizuto said worriedly, he had just noticed that something was wrong with Kirito.

"Kirito, looking at your sad face, is there something on your mind? It's better to say it and make everyone happy......"

On the side, she who was pulling kunai on the wooden target also turned around, with a sly smile on his face.

“……”

Kirito pulled a black line on his forehead, and the battlefield really made people grow the most, but some people were obviously disabled.

In order to correct the growth process of the company, Kirito adopted a more direct approach.

"Take!"

A kunai rubbing the cheek of the company nailed to the target, and the trembling tail made the white-haired boy's smile stiffen.

"Hey, it's just kidding, don't take it so seriously! Let's put down the knife and talk well......"

He was answered by a denser kunai, nailing his outline to the target.

Kirito narrowed one eye and aimed, but the direction of his gaze wandered over the vital parts.

"I advise you not to move, I can't promise you'll miss any parts......"

Seno sensed Kirito's ill-intentioned gaze, so he trembled even more.

"Are you a demon?!"

Kirito took out a few more kunai sticks and crossed his arms, wanting to open the bow left and right at once.

"Huh? What did you say? ”

"Smith Marseille!"

"Ahem, Kirito, I've already apologized, I don't have to do this......"

"Watergate, I'll forgive him when I'm done throwing these two......"

"Your math teacher died early, this is eight good roots!"

…………………………………………………………………………………

"Take! Snatch! Snatch! ”

There was a series of crashing sounds, and the three kunai were nailed to the head, throat, and heart of the humanoid target at the same time.

Kirito wiped his sweat and smiled with satisfaction, this kind of achievement was not common in his previous training, and his kunai throwing technique was also ranked in the shadows.

But after inadvertently seeing the wave wind and water gate next to him, the pride in Kiriri's heart suddenly disappeared and became depressed.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ……”

The blonde boy's hands bloomed like petals, and more than a dozen cold rays shot out of his hands, rushing towards five targets of different shapes in the distance.

"Tuk! Sincere! Sincere! ……”

With a crisp and dense impact sound, there were a few more kunai on the key points of the five targets in an instant, and almost all of the kunai on each key point were in the center of the bull's-eye.

You must know that the five targets are of different shapes and very scattered positions, and it is even more difficult to hit all the bullseyes at the same time than to ascend to the sky, let alone be in the same position of the bull's-eye.

Unless he can calculate the trajectory of each kunai in an instant, and reflexively complete the throw, what a huge amount of calculation and how quickly he can react.

In addition, the speed of the water gate throw is also amazingly fast, and Kirito can see his movements clearly, but others can only see a cloud of phantoms, or

simply saw that Mizumon just raised his arm, and Kunai appeared on the target.

It can only be said that genius is too shocking, so Kirito, who was hit, wanted to urgently find the pleasure of hitting others.

But Kirito looked around, and still didn't see anyone.

"By the way, Watergate, why didn't you see the rope tree today?"

As if remembering something, Mizumon said with an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot to tell you, Rope Tree left this morning, because the situation is urgent, so ask me to tell you......"

Kirito sighed, slightly disappointed in his tone.

"Is that so?"

It's over, it seems that I can't regain my confidence today......

No, there is one more ......

Kirito's gaze turned to the white-haired boy, who was struggling to throw kunai.

The trajectory of kunai in the air is very beautiful, like a goddess scattering flowers, but the strange thing is that every three different trajectories of kunai are nailed to the same landing point, like antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to follow.

What's even more terrifying is that the three kunai form a standard equilateral triangle.

Kirito's face darkened, and it seemed that he had found the wrong person......

Seeing Kirito look over, the club performed more energetically, as if showing off, and threw a few kunai.

The direction of the kunai is different, and their goal is not a target.

But something strange happened, several kunai collided with each other in flight, and they cleverly changed the angle and direction, so that the kunai that was about to shoot into the ceiling fell directly and pierced vertically into the head of the straw man's target.

"Silk, silk, this is the Uchiha clan's kunai throwing technique......"

Mizuto and Kirito looked at each other, then rubbed their eyes desperately, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The Uchiha clan's kunai throwing technique actually appeared in the hands of an outsider, what happened to this world?

Isn't it only the writing wheel eye that can be qualified to learn?,Obviously there is no excellent dynamic vision.,Why can the society use this trick.。

"Generally, you can only do this step without writing wheel eyes......

She shook her head in disappointment, but her tone was full of pride.

This is also the result of his calculations after countless observations, although he can only stand in a fixed position indoors, throw it with the strength of practicing many times, and then land on the target at a suitable distance, which cannot play a role in actual combat like the Uchiha clan, but it is more than enough to show off to his friends and fool the hillbillies who have never seen the world......

Looking at that triumphant smile, Kirito felt inexplicably unhappy.

So he silently pulled a coin out of his pocket......

"Kirito, how is my kunai throwing technique? Oops, you still haven't grown much......"

"Thirty meters ......"

"What do you say? Don't underestimate the distance of these thirty meters, how much sweat and tears have been condensed in these thirty meters, you don't know how much effort I have poured out......"

"Social ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Your wife is going to blow up!"

An orange-red glow illuminates the range......