Inuzuka Fang cleans very slowly and delicately, as if cleaning a rare treasure.

In this slow and well-proportioned cleaning, the chaotic mind quietly calmed down, and all unnecessary thoughts were removed, leaving only the smooth water as the water.

Finally, at a certain moment, Inuzuka Fang threw down the broom in his hand and let it fall, swinging up the dust that had been swept up with great difficulty.

He strode over to the futon, sat down, and closed his eyes.

"The Art of Spiritual Writing and Transfer—Solution."

As the seal was lifted, a huge amount of spiritual energy burst out like a flood that burst the embankment, pouring down from his mind, and in an instant, he enveloped Inuzuka Fang and drowned it.

The chakra, which itself was biased towards the yang attribute, was under the impact of the surging downward yin attribute chakra, but after a short stalemate, it collapsed and collapsed.

Defeating the first obstacle, the surging chakra became more and more violent, as if to vent all the mania that had been sealed for a long time, but when this huge chakra collided with the futon where Inuzuka was sitting cross-legged, it was strangely stopped.

With the low roar of the white pill that was guarding the side, the yin attribute chakra that hit the futon seemed to activate something, and the futon, which was originally white and greasy, and was still stained with dust, suddenly came to life.

Writhing and jolting, the futon that Inuzuka Fang sat on seemed to be waking up, breaking free from something.

"Wang~roar~"

Finally, with a loud roar from Hakumaru, the futon suddenly broke free of its restraints, and the whole came to life, turning into flying silk threads, wrapping the inuzuka fang, whose face was gradually pale under the impact of Chakra, into a large cocoon.

On Shiramaru's body, the long jade-like hairs of the lion's mane began to grow at the same time, twisting into several long snake-like whips that stretched into the cocoon.

The cool chakra visible to the naked eye was like a tide, escaping from the cocoon and pouring into the white pill along the long whip that was connected.

"Woo~"

Under the impact, Shiramaru let out an uncontrollable cry of pain, and his whole body trembled, and his long hair like snow satin kept shaking.

"Shiramaru, if you can't help it, you must tell me, cut off contact directly, and you must not be reckless."

In the cocoon, there was a somewhat hoarse voice from Inuzuka Fang, with a hint of worry.

"Woo woo woo~"

Shiramaru has been trembling and chirping like a whimper, but he has never severed the connection with Inuzuka Fang.

The flickering of the candle flame was silent, pulling the projections on the ground into all sorts of strange shapes. In the silence of the chamber, only the muffled whimpering sound of Shiramaru echoed layer upon layer. Occasionally, a heavy wheezing sound came out, and it was the suppressed pain of Inuzuka.

Time ticked forward in the whimpering of Shiramaru and the gasping of Inuzuka.

Between the flickering candles, I don't know how much time has passed. Finally, after a long stalemate, Chakra, who was washing the crack of the seal, seized the opportunity and took advantage of the moment when Inuzuka Fang was tired, and suddenly tore most of the broken gap open, and suddenly blasted out.

"Not good. The Art of Spiritual Writing and Printing - Seal! ”

The physical pain numbed the mental torture a little, but Inuzuka Fang still found the signs of something bad at the moment when Chakra broke out, and hurriedly lifted up his somewhat sluggish spirit, and sealed his hand, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and wanted to close the seal again.

Inuzuka's reaction was not unpleasant, but there was still a hurricane-like chakra storm that swept through the chamber silently.

"Whew..."

Between the dust, a huge chakra was transmitted to Hakumaru through the connection, making her scream.

"Hakumaru hold on, and it'll be fine right away. The art of shadow clones! ”

While comforting Shiramaru, he was already ready to deal with it, and in the cocoon that was broken into pieces, Inuzuka's face was as pale as paper, and he looked vain and unrestrained.

Hakumaru's screams gradually became more and more painful under the unbearable impact of the chakra, but fortunately, Inuzuka had already completed the strain.

The shadow clone with the same pale face appeared behind Inuzuka Fang, and as soon as this clone appeared, without thinking twice, he pulled out his shuriken and cut off the connection between Inuzuka Fang and Shiramaru.

"Snort~"

As the connection was disconnected, Chakra, who had lost his conduction target, had nowhere to vent and began to wreak havoc on Inuzuka's fang.

Countless tiny tornadoes occupy the area around Inuzuka's fang, tearing the shattered cocoon fragments indiscriminately.

Shiramaru's screams stopped, replaced by long, steady breathing, and she fell asleep.

Helping her owner, Inuzuka Fang, share a large amount of chakra, consumes too much of her strength, and now she just wants to get a good night's sleep to recover. Although he was still worried about his master, he still couldn't resist the body's self-protection mechanism, and after calming down the pain a little, he fell into a deep sleep.

The candle flame finally became small, and it struggled like a broad bean, but it was powerless to dispel the darkness in the chamber.

The changing shadows distorted on his face, unable to hide Inuzuka's increasingly pale face.

Chakra was still wreaking havoc on him, leaving the clones on the side to watch but helpless.

Time is stretched in the light of the dying bean lights.

The stubbornly struggling candle flame was extinguished after one last flicker, and the chamber was plunged into deep darkness, nothing to be seen again.

When the cry sounded again, Inuzuka opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is the familiar ceiling.

"Wang~"

Not surprisingly, the first sound heard came from Shiramaru.

The big wet tongue swept wildly across Inuzuka's face, and Shiramaru shook her big head, expressing the excitement in her heart to her master at the moment.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine."

Inuzuka grabbed Shiramaru's head and stopped her from continuing to express her joy frantically, and sat up from the ground.

"How long has it been?"

Feeling the shadow clone that had not yet been lifted, Inuzuka Fang turned his eyes around for a while, saw the clone squatting in the window, and asked.

"It didn't take long, about two days. Shiramaru also just woke up not long ago. ”

Despite squatting at the window, the doppelganger's expression has always been cool, with indifference and calmness, and as he spoke, he threw a scroll to Inuzuka Fang.

"Gollum ......"

He took the scroll and was about to ask what it was, and what had happened in two days, when he was stolen by a hungry roar in his stomach.

"The scroll was sent by the red bean yesterday, and I haven't seen it yet."

The doppelganger is not only cool, but also looks uninhibited.

"Don't be busy with other things yet, when you recover, you will naturally know if you dismiss my doppelganger."

"As a matter of urgency, I think you should go and fill your stomach first. At least the multiplied chakra is temporarily stable, but after the corresponding body is strengthened, if you don't replenish the required nutrients in time, I think you may become the first traverser to eat the soil hungry. By the way, Shiramaru has been guarding you since he woke up, and he hasn't eaten either. ”

Not only is the doppelganger cool, but he also has a bit of a dry humor.

"Well, I know. Shiramaru, let's go, let's go eat first. ”

Moving his limbs slightly after a long sleep, Inuzuka followed the doppelganger's advice, put away the scroll, got up and took Shiramaru to the kitchen.

Although there were some accidents in this breakthrough, it was still a rewarding adventure to feel the unusually full chakra in the body.

has been insisting on strengthening the body without being discouraged, and finally after the second unblocking, the fit from one to four percent was completed.

Compared with the previous pitiful little layer of fit, after this time, it has improved several times.

After completely controlling the one layer, Chakra only crossed the minimum threshold of the middle ninja.

Even if there is a white pill that exists as an experimental object and a companion partner, it is just the strength of two middle ninjas.

Not to mention the power of self-preservation that cannot be mentioned, there are many ideas that want to be put into practice because they are not supported by a strong chakra, so they can only be delayed again and again.

Today it is very different.