After some treatment, Ping Qingsheng finally woke up.

He looked around and saw the concerned eyes of his classmates, only to feel an inexplicable sourness welling up in his heart.

"Am I defeated! Damn it! ”

Silently swallowing the tears that were about to gush out, and put his eyes on the Kamiyama Masato who was standing on the side, a trace of complexity flashed in Ping Qingsheng's eyes, and then he raised his right hand and hooked the two fingers, and said weakly:

"Kamiyama Masato-san, my name is Taira Kiyomori, this time I lost my heart, come on, the seal of reconciliation."

Listening to Ping Qingsheng's speech, Kamiyama Masato raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that this Ping Qingsheng, who looked rough on the outside and was a little arrogant in his speech, was unexpectedly responsible, and he really didn't look like a little ghost who was in a rebellious period and had excessive self-esteem.

Ping Qingsheng's performance can be said to be able to afford to put it down, standing from the perspective of a bystander, he can even praise it from the bottom of his heart: This son will become a great weapon in the future.

As the protagonist, Masato Kamiyama, of course, will not be compared to a ghost, so he stepped forward and stretched out two fingers with his backhand, hooking them with Taira Kiyomori's fingers.

"I'm a righteous person from the mountain, so please give me more advice in the future."

The seal of reconciliation!

Reached.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, they applauded in unison.

Sakata Ginhachi couldn't help but smile with relief on the side, although the result was a little different from the plan, but such a situation, unexpectedly not annoying.

"Okay, okay, now that Ping Qingsheng has come to his senses, then it means that the problem is not big, so let's not waste time and continue to conduct actual combat exercises."

After all, it's still class time, and Sakata Ginpachi, as a teacher, didn't let this time go to waste, but organized the rest of the students to continue to compete with Masato Kamiyama.

This time, however, the smell of gunpowder was much less.

Although everyone is still unhappy with Masato Kamiyama's speech in class, at least they will not be as hostile to him as they are to class enemies.

"My name is Tadashi Honda, Masato Kamiyama, please advise."

Another classmate stepped forward and began to prepare for a battle with Masato Kamiyama.

This time, due to the combat effectiveness that Kamiyama Masato had just shown, the classmate named Honda Tadakatsu on the opposite side was much more cautious, and after reporting his name, he directly put on a careful defensive posture, gave the initiative to Kamiyama Masato, and signaled him to attack first.

But it's a pity that this action is useless, although it is a guy with the same name as the historical celebrity in District 11, but as the main attacker, Kamiyama Masato is extremely fast, rushed directly in front of the other party, and then grabbed one of the opponent's arms, which is a back throw.

"Bang!"

Honda Tadakatsu was slammed to the ground, and another one lost his combat effectiveness.

Then, one after another students came forward to challenge.

But the result was no different, and the rest of the time was completely turned into the time for Masato Kamiyama's physical performance.

Backspin kicks, peeling and slashing, horseshoe collapse fists, step-up support punches, moving block hammers, gossip piercing palms......

One after another, classmates fell under the exquisite moves of Masato Kamiyama, and except for Ping Kiyomori at the beginning, no one could survive the second move.

Among them, there are a series of guys with the same names as historical celebrities in the 11th ward, such as Keiji Maeda, Katsuie Shibata, Yoshimoto Imagawa, Date Masamune, and Akechi Mitsuhide.

Although Masato Kamiyama doesn't know much about the history of District 11, as a time-traveler who has played the lawn mowing series of games, he really can't complain about the names of these classmates. What else can be said other than lamenting the laziness of the world's will? (Actually, the author is lazy and too lazy to think about the name)

In the end, in this actual combat exercise class, except for a few female students, all the male classmates were overturned by Masato Kamiyama, allowing the traverser to easily achieve the achievement of class dominance.

Subsequently, Masato Kamiyama, who recognized the whole class, was decisive, and he didn't want to waste his precious time on a boring school career.

And Sakata Ginpachi, as a teacher, did not stop him from leaving after learning about the true strength of Masato Kamiyama, but only explained that he must report to the school once a week to deepen the emotional connection with his classmates, and then he stopped caring about him.

After leaving the ninja school, Masato Kamiyama first went to Konoha Hospital, where he wanted to see if there were any medicines listed in the prescription given to him by Ma Jianxing.

The final result was quite gratifying, most of the medicines recorded on the prescription were available here, and a few were not, and the doctor also told the location of the picking. This trip can be said to have successfully completed the task assigned by Ma Jianxing.

Next, Masato Kamiyama went to the mission hall again to accept the task he had issued to acquire gold.

When he arrived at the mission hall, Masato Kamiyama found that the task he had issued had been completed, and according to the money he left behind, he had purchased more than a dozen kilograms of gold.

This can alleviate the financial crisis of Liangshanbo, and there is no need to bring a large number of daily necessities every time, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Seeing that the set goals have been achieved, Masato Kamiyama is in a good mood and feels that he can finally relax in the next time.

So he first went to a hot spring, then had a big meal, only to find out that there was nothing fun at all.

Casinos? He also doesn't like to gamble.

Izakaya? He doesn't drink at all.

Custom shops? You can think about this, but after looking at your current body and age, forget it, it's all tears!

As for other places to relax and unwind, sorry, not really!

After all, the mainstream of this world is ninja, and ninja is essentially a profession with combat as the mainstream, how can there be so much spare time to develop the entertainment industry?

So after a final walk, Masato Kamiyama found that there was really no occasion for entertainment and leisure in Konoha Village.

In the end, Masato Kamiyama, who had nowhere else to go, could only run towards the ninja shop, because he found that he really didn't seem to have any other way to relax except shopping.

As for cultivation? Please, I'm here to relax today, can you not bring up such a disappointing topic?

When I came to the ninja shop, there were still few customers at this time.

Masato Kamiyama said hello to the shopkeeper and began to visit on his own.

After all, the last time I came here, I mainly bought storage scrolls for a purpose, and I didn't visit them properly at all.

Therefore, this time, Masato Kamiyama, who did not have a purchase target, looked east and west, and asked the owner about any curious things.

In the end, he unconsciously spent all the money on his body, and bought a lot of messy things, such as some extra-large wind demon shuriken, detonation charm, soldier food pills, chakra test paper, kunai, shuriken, training weights and a series of useful and useless things, and finally filled the storage scrolls he carried.

He even bought a piece of chakra metal the size of a baby's fist, which was the most expensive of all items, accounting for more than half of the total consumption, but such a large piece was not enough to even hit a short sword, it was really wasteful.

However, after all, it's not bad money!

So Masato Kamiyama went home after finishing his addiction to chopping hands, and speaking of which, this can be regarded as an alternative kind of mental relaxation.