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The wind blows loudly at night in the Land of Winds, and the whining of the desert from nowhere is faintly heard at night. But it is worth mentioning that the starry sky here is incomparably deep and pure, which is in stark contrast to the wild sand hurricane on the ground.

Moving, and still.

Because they passed the second assessment, the three of them were finally arranged to a decent place to live as candidates. In a quiet place in the village of Shayin, there is the sound of vendors selling street specialties outside.

Riki's room was in the middle of the other two, and he was wiping the ninja equipment in front of him at this time.

Ninjas.

In the small room, except for the square inch where Limu was, there were all kinds of ninja equipment in other places, and some small green scrolls were also placed randomly, and he was carefully wiping these props with a rag dipped in water.

It's all his lifeline.

He picked up a shuriken and swirled it around his hand a few times, feeling as if it were part of his body. The mastery-level shuriken has changed qualitatively from before, and if there is any difference, it is that Riki has a feeling when using the shuriken at this time.

That is, this dart can hit.

It sounds like metaphysics, but in fact, Riki knows that this is because he has already practiced his hand sense, and when he makes a move, the ending is basically decided. This is the feeling that a certain technique must have after a certain level of practice. This is only the mastery level, if it reaches the so-called expert level, how strong it should be, Riki can't imagine.

He lovingly wiped it with a rag little by little, feeling the texture of the shuriken, and felt a burst of pride in his heart. Although he has a golden finger, but until now, he has actually experienced an advantage, that is, his own chakra has been upgraded, and the skills and proficiency of these forbearance tools are completely practiced by him little by little.

He gave a lot and got a lot.

It took about an hour for Riki to wipe these ninja tools one by one, carefully put them away, lay down on the bed, and got up with nothing to do.

On the bedside table are a few packages, those are a specialty that Hitomi Sakai bought every day. After coming out of the Wind Shadow Hall, the three of them began to wander around the Sand Hidden Village, well, the scientific name is shopping.

I have to say,It's really nice to have a careful girl around.,There's Hinata Rin.,I can talk about the price.,It's because although they buy a lot of things.,It's not much.。

Thinking of this, Riki smiled, although he had a long hard life when he was a child and every day, but out of an inexplicable masculinity, he didn't know how to bargain at all.

Thoughts drifted away.

The wind is blowing.

Riki thought of his own ninja. can't help but feel a little emotional, what he has always thought about is that as long as he can protect Tiantian, he will live a good life, and when the plot of the Hokage is over, Tiantian may get married, and he will feel at ease. And in the past few months, a lot has happened. He felt what it was like to be a ninja and wanted to protect more people and things.

Suzumiya, Rin, Hitomi Sakai, Kuchigi-sensei.

My teammates, classmates, are all people I want to protect.

He even had the idea of protecting Konoha. This surprised him himself, he had lived in the village for a long time, and he had no intersection with the behemoth of the village, except that he had received a subsidy from the village every month. But at this time, he found that he faintly had some such thoughts.

Perhaps, just like those hot-blooded children in the comics, the mentality of wanting to protect the village has never been because the village has given him any benefits, nor because of how high his status in the village is. And simply because I lived here, from childhood to adulthood.

Of course, the atmosphere of Konoha is indeed not bad.

Excellent people can have a stage to play, and ordinary people can live well.

Limu turned over, feeling a little uneasy, how did the organization in the purple gold-patterned robe come about. Although it seems that those people are not particularly strong, and they are not comparable to the Akatsuki organization, which is composed of all S-level rebel ninjas, or even stronger ninjas, but it is also a force that should not be underestimated.

Is it because of my own reasons?,Or is it originally in this world.,It's just that the influence is not great.,So it's not drawn in the comics.。

He couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, one step at a time. The goal now is to complete the quest of the Book of the Ones, come on! Limu thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have a clue, so he simply stopped thinking about it and cheered himself up.

He's going to put his head down to sleep.

It's a pity that someone didn't want him to sleep.

There was a strange sound outside the window, and there was a slight breathing sound on the roof, but the footsteps were well hidden, and Limu didn't hear it.

Someone.

Riki's heart became serious, and he instantly took out two shurikens and shot them towards the wall in front and the wall behind.

'Ding' and 'Ding' sounded, and the shuriken pierced deep into the wall.

This is the code of his agreement with Suzumiya and Hinata Rin, the three of them don't live in the same room, and if there is any emergency, they will knock on the wall to communicate.

Soon, there was a reaction in the rooms on both sides.

After a while, Rin and Rin walked to Riki's house, Rin didn't wear goggles, and Rin was still wearing pajamas, they seemed to feel something strange, and the three of them glanced at each other and moved their positions slightly.

At this point, although they seem to be standing casually in the house, their vision is actually guaranteed, and they can deal with the enemy no matter which direction they come out.

There was a 'squeak' and the window was opened.

Several voices came.

"Oh, I found out. It seems that you do have some skills. ”

"Haha, craftsman, you must have been exposed."

"Guangyu, you're looking for death."

“......”

The three of them watched them speak quietly, and their hearts did not fluctuate.

Three people jumped in through the window, two men and one woman, both a little older than the three of Limu, who looked like they were thirteen or fourteen years old. In the middle was the girl, with a very ordinary face, but with a mole under the corner of her mouth, and a flower on her head, a white flower. The boy on her left had a long face, a pointed chin, and some pockmarks on his face, while the child on her right had a yellow muscle, buck teeth, and some ugliness, and an angry eyebrow.

The girl was the first to say, "Are you the ninjas who will compete with us tomorrow?" My name is Xiao Fengxiang, the middle shinobi of the execution department of Sand Hidden Village, and these two are my teammates. I've heard that you defeated everyone else in the Shinobi exam, and in the end, you were the only ones who made it to the third exam, so I'd love to see it. ”

Limu was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a person with rich personality in this village, what kind of unit is the executive department, and is there still this department in Shayin Village. However, he looked at the middle ninja forehead on Xiao Fengxiang's arm, his eyes shone brightly, and he said lightly: "Yes." How do you want to see it? ”

His abacus is good, this kind of good thing that is not life-threatening and can complete the task of the Book of Persons is not easy to encounter.