Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the ninja school is about to be closed.

As for the final exam, it's just a simple physical skills assessment, and there is no need to worry about Hinata Yan, and the cultural class exam has never been something that Yan needs to consider.

"With the power of the white eye, it is a matter of course to win the exam!"

After all, most of the children in the school are neither from big families, nor are they born geniuses like Orochimaru and Bo Feng Shuimen, but ordinary civilian ninjas.

Recalling this semester, every morning in the cultural class and Zhishui together to recite the mantra, in the afternoon in the physical arts class to touch the fish, in the evening in the Qimu family Su Zhen.

Su Zhen has been in Su Zhen for two months, and he is still in Su Zhen.

There is no imaginary, a handsome sword move that cuts off countless dog heads in one move, and it is impossible to have something in the fantasy world like the return of ten thousand swords, maybe in the future, the vision of God will be cultivated to a certain point, and Hinata Yan may really be able to achieve the pseudo-Ten Thousand Swords return to the sect in the future.

Every day, in addition to Su Zhen, Su Zhen is subsumed, and then slowly add other basic skills, such as Tang Zhu, splitting, pointing, cutting, wiping, picking, and sweeping......

Qimu Shuomao said that he has learned all these basic skills this semester, but it is still far from being able to really master them, and he will have to practice the basic skills of swordsmanship for a semester next semester, and then he can enter the next stage of learning.

The Wind Ninjutsu has also made a lot of progress, not only has he mastered the use of Wind Walking Steps, but he has also mixed the wind elemental power into his soft fist, producing more advanced skills.

For example, a strong wind converging in the palm of your hand creates a wind vortex that can attract enemies at close range.

Imagine that when two people are fighting, the ninja will usually simply fight and test it when the information is unknown. During the temptation, Hinata Yan suddenly condensed a wind vortex in his hand, and it was easy to pull the projectile, or change the direction of the enemy's shot, and unexpectedly disrupt the enemy's movements.

And this simple mistake is the best chance for Yan to take the enemy's life.

Now Hinata Yan can already be on an equal footing with Kai who doesn't open the Eight Gate Dunjia, as for the Eight Gate Dunjia, Yan has the intention to let Kai open one, but he said that he won't do anything.

"This kind of move must not be used on a companion, even in combat training!"

Chakra amount, oh no, Hinata Yan's should be called Chakin Ra, and now it's almost a Kakashi's amount.

As for ninjutsu, it can only be said that the family is powerless, but they still do their best.

It's not just because ninjutsu itself is difficult to do, but it's more important to consider the information itself that the Hyuga clan collects ninjutsu. After all, what did a family that was recognized in the ninja world as not being able to use ninjutsu suddenly start collecting ninjutsu? What would the Konoha higher-ups think?

In general, its own strength has improved a lot, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. In fact, most of the Hyuga clan, the road that they need to take a lifetime to complete, has now been completed.

He's already forging his own path.

Due to today's rest, Yan left school early, and he didn't have to go to Qimu's house to practice swords.

What's next?

It was still early.

Yan walked down the street idly, feeling a little bored, so he changed directions and continued to wander.

The sun was red, and on the telephone pole on the side of the road, a few crows were chirping dryly.

Yan was a little upset when the crow called, and Yan unconsciously walked in front of a kabucho, where he stopped, but it was not Kabucho that attracted him, but the izakaya next to it.

"Wine ......"

Speaking of which, the profession of a ninja is really strange, obviously killing people is as common as drinking water, but minors are not allowed to drink.

The information about this izakaya began to rumble through in my head, it was run by civilians, there were no ninja stationed, and because it was next to Kabumachi, there were often guys who came here to drink......

Hinata Yan rolled his eyes, walked into the small alley next to him, and stretched out his hand to seal it.

"Bump!"

A white mist rose, and a bohemian hero appeared in his place, and Yan took out a mirror to look at it, and after making sure that all the details were taken care of, he left the dark alley.

Yan who left the alley, and didn't notice the owner of a pair of eyes at all, staring at him with a complicated face, watching the whole process of his transformation.

Yan stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the izakaya with a tense face, and the clerk waiting at the door immediately greeted him: "Jiraiya-sama, what do you want to drink today?" ”

Yan pretended to think for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Hmm...... It's the same old way. ”

"Okay, Lord Zilai, it's still the old position, it's all reserved for you." After speaking, the clerk walked towards the back kitchen.

Yanmai went up the stairs and sat down in his "old position", where he saw a large window, and when he looked down from the window, he could see the performances in Kabumachi.

After a while, the clerk walked up with two bottles of wine and a glass, waved his hand and said, "The checkout is still the same, remember it first." ”

"Yes." The clerk didn't say much, after all, the one in front of him was a Konoha hero who had just been generous and glorious on the battlefield - Lord Jiraiya.

After the clerk left, Yan's tense face suddenly bloomed with a bright smile, and he immediately filled himself with a glass.

Yan took a sip lightly, his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's just sake, it's a little astringent, but the taste is okay, and I really like to drink fruit wine."

Hinata Yan shook his head, in this situation, it's good to have wine to drink, don't pick and choose.

Glass after cup, Hinata Yan drank very slowly, firstly to cherish this hard-won opportunity, and secondly, to worry about getting drunk, after all, he is only five years old now, and the amount of alcohol is not large, whether it is chakra or elemental power, he has no ability to digest alcohol. If you get drunk, you will be embarrassed if you can't maintain the transformation technique.

The summer evening breeze blew gently, and the wind chimes hanging from the windows fluttered in the wind, and two soft crisp sounds were heard from time to time.

The faint chirping of cicadas and the sound of musical instruments coming from Kabucho come and go, and summer has come unconsciously.

On the first floor, the curtain of the izakaya was lifted, and the waiter who was waiting at the door saw the guest and hurriedly greeted him. When I got closer and saw the comer, the smile on my face took on a bit of respect.

The waiter said respectfully, "Tsunade-sama, what do you want to drink?" ”