Chapter 227: Naruto's Life Experience? Dried up poisonous chicken soup!
"The first is physical training, and everyone takes Maite Dai as the standard."
Ryosuke didn't know the fire announced the order that he had just announced during a secret exchange, "I heard that Maite Dai is famous for the crane tail, you guys shouldn't even be as good as the crane tail, right?" β
How can it be!
Most of the ninjas scoffed at it, but the few who knew Maite Dai turned pale.
"It's over, it's hell training."
Physical training is on par with Maite Day?
They are desperate.
Some people around didn't understand at first, after all, Maite Dai was really not famous, and a wave of vain in the illusion just fell into the eyes of some people, so in everyone's opinion, Maite Dai's strength completely belonged to the younger brother level.
But soon, they knew they were wrong.
Everyone hasn't eaten, so it stands to reason that you should run slower to maintain your physical fitness, so that you can support your meal until noon.
However......
This dog is like a doping, running fast and running for several minutes without panting.
You're the devil!
Many people are a little bad at seeing Maite Dai's expression, and if you continue to practice like this, everyone will have to finish the rhythm.
Time passes slowly.
No one knows how long they had been running, only that they had been able to catch up with Maite Dai at first, and then they couldn't see the guy anymore, and then they saw Maite Dai from behind their butts.
Everyone thinks that this kid is too stunned, and from the surrounding situation, there is no one to punish or supervise at all.
This kind of training just let go of the water and take it slowly, why take it so seriously?
Matt Dai kept running as fast as he started, and he was still muttering things like "I can't run 500 laps and 200 push-ups after eating".
In the end, everyone was tired and lay down, but Maite Dai was still running.
If you want to say that at the beginning, everyone was a little jealous, then later they couldn't bring up the idea of jealousy.
In the ninja world, strength is respected.
This guy's physical strength is indeed so strong that he is perverted, and he throws them all ten streets.
At this time, Nohara finally brought Akabane's order to come.
After the morning training, it's time to eat.
"Very good, everyone except Maite Dai has not completed the task, and everyone has to eat the special fitness meal made by our preparation department."
Akabane had a sneer on his face.
Of course, the physical fitness meal is not a serious thing, it is a physical training nutritious meal specially borrowed from the body forging methods treasured by the three major families of Qiki, Nara, and Akimichi.
The effect is very strong, and the recovery of physical strength is not as good as the Bing Food Pill, but it is better to have no side effects, and it has all the nutrients needed for the growth of the human body.
However, the taste is very terrifying, and even those who are used to insect meals can't stand it.
"A word of caution, not eating it may cause the body to be unable to withstand the consumption of the next training, so the kind mentor department has prepared a second serving, so don't leave it or spit it out."
Leftover, spit out?
Nara's face turned completely pale.
Hearing these two words, with his understanding of Akabane, the so-called "fitness meal" is definitely not a good thing.
It didn't take long......
There was only a non-stop weird sound at the scene - some people wanted to vomit, but when they thought of Akabane's words, they didn't dare to spit it out, so they could only cover their mouths and swallow it back.
Vomiting is contagious, especially when everyone eats the same thing.
Not far away, Orochimaru held a small notebook and kept recording the on-site feedback.
By the evening, everyone felt like they were going to fall apart, and some of the female ninjas couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed to the ground crying halfway through.
However, the demons did not have mercy and poured them a second diet for their health.
As mentioned above, this stuff does work, but it's a little hard to drink.
Hokage's office.
A group of patriarchs of large and small families sat in the conference room, viewing the training site through the screen of the crystal ball.
After all, this is the first day of training in the preparatory department, and everyone is quite concerned.
But this scene ......
It wasn't until the afternoon, when the training was nearing the end, that a patriarch finally spoke: "Won't this kind of training be too harsh?" β
"Yes, I don't think many elite shinobi may be able to withstand this level of training."
"Akabane's training is too much."
A group of patriarchs spoke.
Many of the family's disciples were inside, and they were really worried when they saw their own disciples being tortured like this.
From beginning to end, the Uchiha, Hinata, Sarutobi and other families did not speak.
Strict?
This level is indeed harsh and cruel compared to the previous mode of leading the team to do tasks and forbearance and guidance, but the improvement of strength is obvious to all.
As long as you persist in this way, all lower forbearance will usher in a qualitative transformation.
It's up to them to persevere.
Miyo took a puff of his cigarette, then looked at Uchiha Motokai and asked, "Motoha, what do you think?" β
"My lord, I think Akabane has its own standards, and this is only the first day, so we don't have to intervene and wait and see what happens."
Uchiha Motokai said respectfully.
"I agree."
Hinata really glanced at the three generations, and then immediately understood and quickly stood in line.
"Don't worry, that health meal is a recipe that Orochimaru has traded treasured from several of our families, summarized and summarized, and the effect is not as good as the Bing Food Pill in the short term, but it is definitely stronger than the Bing Food Pill for long-term use."
The patriarch of the Akido family spoke to reassure.
This health meal alone is worth a lot of money, costing the village a lot of money, and if it weren't really effective, three generations wouldn't have paid for it.
Because of this, the three generations are supported from the bottom of their hearts.
Seeing this trend, everyone changed their words, and soon the patriarchs of all clans expressed their support, and were even willing to send some supplies to the training ground of the Reserve Department.
Night.
After eating the devil's meal again, they sat down among the dim woods.
If the instructors hadn't said they could sleep, they would have been eager to lie down and sleep immediately, and everyone was too tired to move.
Many girls could not bear to take a bath, but in this situation it was clear that they could not be able to do soβunless they could endure the gaze of more than a hundred people.
As for making this request from above, it is impossible for those teachers to agree to it.
In just one day, they have already recognized the reality.
"Everyone had a bad day, but it's the first day, I forgive you for having a different show in the evening."
Akabane reappeared.
He slept all afternoon, and now he is in good spirits, and he has no sleepiness for the time being.
The group of people below is different, they hate Akabane so much now that they don't want to see him appear at all.
"Don't let us rest well at night, can you have a little humanity."
Nara Shikaming wanted to curse.
If you say that you will be a squad leader in the preparatory department, you will have preferential treatment?
Totally surface bro!
"Ahem, don't worry, as a benefit tonight to show you the anime."
Akabane then smiled, "Of course, it's not for nothing, everyone has to write their impressions after reading it, and the title is "If I Were Naruto Uzumaki". β
Anime?
Lu Ming thought of the anime education that Akabane had mentioned before.
Watch it first and then write about it.,This should be the way of anime education.,But ...... Can you apply without seeing.
Lu Ming felt that this kind of after-viewing feeling was very troublesome, but his intuition told him that the ending of refusing to participate would be more tragic than writing about the after-viewing feeling.
Ryosuke Shiranui hurriedly asked, "Can we also participate?" β
He's read part of the manga, and to be honest, he doesn't think it's very good, just flipping through it when he's bored to pass the time, but the anime sounds funny and seems to be a new thing.
"Of course."
Akabane nodded.
Then the hands are sealed, and the illusion takes effect.
In an instant, everyone was pulled into their own illusions.
This is equivalent to casting illusions on more than a hundred people at the same time, and if it weren't for the ability of the Dream Tapir Clan, even Akabane would have a hard time doing it.
In the illusion, everyone is substituted for Naruto Uzumaki.
Five or six-year-old orphans, who walk the streets and are despised and targeted.
When I returned home, I ate the food and drinks delivered by the relief, and my life was full of depression and despair.
This kind of life, not to mention many family disciples, even civilians and orphans have never experienced it, although it is just a slice of life, but this sense of substitution is incomparable to comics and even anime.
Fragments of Naruto going to school, meeting Sasuke, graduation exams......
This part of the plot, when I read the manga, I didn't feel much, but at this time, everyone only felt that Naruto's childhood was dark, and there was no hope at all.
Subsequently, Naruto meets Iruka.
Iruka was very important to Naruto, he was the first ray of sunshine Naruto saw, and if it weren't for him, maybe Naruto's life would have gone in a different direction.
The illusion is lifted.
Everyone was silent and did not speak, reminiscing about the plot in the fantasy world.
The feeling of real substitution is completely different from that of spectators, they can feel the feeling of being spurned and disgusted, and they can also feel Naruto's pain and despair.
Even when Iruka appeared and Naruto went from despair to hope, there were many people who couldn't let go, which is why many people didn't speak.
"After reading it, please hand it in as soon as possible."
Akabane was a little tired.
With such a large-scale illusion, even if he has a dream tapir, he is very weak, but it has to be mentioned that the progress of Dream Weaving is really fast.
Now Akabane can clearly feel that Dream Weaving is much stronger than before, at least it won't be broken in less than a few minutes with a single technique, and the use of various secret techniques is also more skilled.
"Yes."
Everyone spoke in unison.
Before reading it, many people felt that it was very troublesome to write about the aftermath, but after the experience, everyone felt a lot of feelings, and it seemed impossible to say something.
If you can write it, it's a good way.
Not only the lower ninjas, but even these mentors were deeply emotional, and they fell into contemplation one by one.
From the mentor's point of view, they not only had these experiences, but also understood why Akabane had gone to great lengths to make this illusion so that everyone could experience Naruto's life.
Even Naruto persevered in such a difficult and difficult situation, and finally shined in the middle ninja exam, and what reason did they have to be lazy?
Of course.
If you know the follow-up plot, you will know very clearly that this is an out-and-out bowl of poisonous chicken soup.
People are four generations of princes, with outrageous identities such as the Nine Tails, massive chakras, and the reincarnation of Asura Chakra, so why can't they become stronger?