Chapter 2: Stick Method: Thousand Years of Killing
When the ninja school teacher finished speaking, everyone surrounded Chigi, and they wanted to see what was so special about this kid who skipped a grade.
The girls talked a lot, and they all talked about his appearance. And the boys were very unhappy to see Chigi in the limelight alone.
"Hey, new guy, what are you doing to show you off." It was a very obscene-looking boy who spoke. Chigi ignored him and continued to talk to Mizumon.
"Hey, talk about you, little white face." The boy yelled.
"Who gave you the courage to look like this and dare to come out and be scary?" Chigi said lightly.
The obscene boy's nose was crooked, and he punched Chigi directly. Seeing this, Chigi took out an iron rod directly from his schoolbag, "Come on, hit me." Chigi said cheaply while holding the iron rod.
"You, wait after school." With that, he returned to his seat.
All the people who wanted to teach Chigi a lesson looked at the iron rod in his hand and swallowed secretly.
"Chigi, you're so good, you still carry an iron rod to school."
"Watergate, this is not called an iron rod, this is called a dog beating stick."
Watergate smiled. Looking at Mizumon's smile, Chigi secretly thought that this smile was guarded by me. Well? What was I thinking?
As the teacher walked into the classroom, the noise in the class gradually stopped.
Chigi pretended to be a good student, and if it weren't for the iron rod on the table, the teacher would really think he was a good student.
"The ninjutsu I learned today is one of the three body techniques." After speaking, the teacher made three seals, and then an identical doppelganger appeared in front of everyone.
Then it was everyone's practice time, and it only took Chigi two minutes to separate a perfect clone. Watergate then did the same.
Chigi was lying on the table and looking at the iron rod in front of him, and suddenly a novel idea flashed. If that's the case......
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Chiba and Mizumon walked side by side on the road.
"Cousin, it's him, he has an iron rod in his hand, let's be careful." The lewd man pointed at Chigi and said.
"I heard, you insulted my cousin? Apologize in person, otherwise the leg will give you a discount. ”
Qianmu's eyes narrowed, "Shuimen, you stand back, do you go up together or come one by one?" Hold on, I'm in a hurry. ”
After hearing this, the lewd man's cousin threw out his shuriken and ran towards Chigi. A right hook punched Chigi and hit Chigi's body directly, and by the time he reacted, it was too late, and Chigi hit the man on the head with a stick, and the man fainted.
Chigi looked at the lewd man and said, "Come on, little brother." ”
The lewd man turned around and ran. A voice came from behind him.
The iron rod of "Stick Method, Millennium Killing" was inserted into the ** of the lewd man.
The howl of a pig pierced the sky. The lewd man knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
Bo Feng Shuimen looked at the chill next to him, and couldn't help but tighten up, thinking: You must not mess with Qianmu in the future, it's too terrible......
Chigi returned home and began to practice physical arts and ninjutsu on a daily basis.
He has been practicing the ball rubbing for the past few days, and now it has reached the second stage.
"Son, it's time for dinner." Cheap father shouted.
"It's coming, it's coming."
His father was a shinobi named Chigiya. His mother died when Chigi was very young.
Chigi will never forget what her mother said to him before she died, "Hanaha, live well." ”
I, Chiki Hanaha, must make my name in this world.
The breeze blew through Chigi's hair, and the boy standing under the cherry blossom tree fell silent.
Fight for those you love, I ...... Don't want to lose.