Chapter 1 Can You Speak Normally? (New volume for collection)

Matte Dai looked at Araki's back as he left, and the shock in his heart had not yet eased.

They had known each other for less than a full day.

Just spent a night full of youthful passion together.

But......

In a short period of time.

Maite Dai's heart was constantly shocked, so much so that now his thoughts were like a raging ocean under a torrential rain, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"It's been a long time since I've felt like this!"

Maite Dai grinned, in the past, he practiced during the day, and he had to rest well at night, after all, the cultivation of the body cannot be exercised at once, and he should pay attention to tonic and rest.

After the night, as Araki left, the passion in Maite Day faded, and a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, and he looked up to see the scorching sunlight shining through the cracks in the leaves.

"It's a new day."

Matte Dai smiled and turned his head to go home to sleep, after all, they still had a promise about youth tonight.

As a lower ninja, he is not idle, but at his age, he has more flexibility in receiving tasks, and some simple and boring tasks are left to the newcomers who have just graduated from the lower ninja to practice.

……

Until now, Araki hadn't realized how exaggerated his practice was.

He can't be blamed for that!

According to the Naruto anime he had seen in the past, whether it was Maitkai or Xiao Li, they were almost tireless in their cultivation.

At this time, Maitkai had not yet been born, and Maitkai was practicing alone.

In Araki's thinking.

If you want Matt Dai to accept himself as a disciple.

Then you have to show the potential to practice physical arts.

As the saying goes, no profit can not be early.

If there is not enough value, it will not be taken too seriously by the teacher.

This is the same concept when I later learned medical ninjutsu with Tsunade.

People who have no value will not be cared for!

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Araki walked in the direction of the ninja school, thinking about what had happened that night.

I have to say......

Very strange!

Even he himself feels a little perverted!

The green chakras that emerged from his heart were like a great tonic, constantly running in his body over and over again.

Every time he was about to lose his legs, the green chakra would pull him back furiously, causing his whole body to tense up, and his muscle sensitivity to drop suddenly, greatly prolonging his endurance.

The most exaggerated is ......

Araki felt that his body was now solid and powerful, his skin was extremely elastic, and the cells of his body were full of vitality, not at all like he hadn't slept all night, and he didn't feel tired at all.

All the fatigue has been dispelled by the green chakra.

Even he felt that it was no problem not to catch up on sleep in the morning and listen to lectures and read books carefully.

It's a very quirky feeling.

The green ability was not recharging his tired body, but more like metabolizing his tired cells, making him a new version of himself.

Araki didn't know what the similarities and differences between the [Ninja, Creation and Regeneration, and Baihao Technique] were similar or different from the feeling he had when he was exercising, but he just had a feeling of continuous regeneration in his cultivation.

It's very different from recovering and replenishing!

It's not a dimensional!

It's just that......

Regarding the green chakra, Araki needs more experimentation and research before he can come to a relatively reliable conclusion.

This feeling is like that of an ignorant teenager who suddenly discovers that one day his pistol can become bigger, and this unknown will bring doubts and curiosity.

After a period of research and attempts, it was discovered that in the process of wiping the gun, it was possible to go off.

The feeling of shooting is infinitely exhilarating.

Since then, the boy has rewarded himself with unlimited firing rights.

It wasn't until the dull feeling that emerged after the bullet was discharged that it seemed like a person gradually regained his composure from the frenzy.

It's a process of exploration and discovery, and that's what Araki is like now, the green chakra gives him an indescribable sense of novelty, and he's still in a state of excitement.

Thinking of this, Araki's heart began to look forward to it silently.

……

"Araki!"

Just as Araki was about to reach the gate of the ninja school, a voice stopped him.

Suddenly.

Araki stands straight in place.

The voice was all too familiar.

It's the Ibuki-sensei of the ninja school!

Finished!

Araki immediately thought of leaving Ibuki-sensei in Konoha Hospital yesterday and never picked it up.

At that time, Ibuki-sensei had lost consciousness, and there were a lot of nurses and sisters around who looked like wolves, and the scene was not optimistic.

All of a sudden.

Araki is a little weak-hearted.

Turning slightly mechanically and looking in the direction from which the voice came, he had to at least confirm Ibuki-sensei's condition first.

"How was your interview yesterday?"

Mr. Ibuki immediately asked, his tone was full of concern, and there was a hint of hangover hoarseness in his voice, and he was walking over while rubbing his head, he hadn't drunk like this for a long time, and his body was indeed a little unresponsive.

"Passed."

Araki then thought about his interview, Ibuki-sensei was still unclear, he looked Ibuki-sensei up and down carefully, and found that the latter had nothing bad except for his mental state.

"Ibuki-sensei, you're alright, nothing happened!"

Araki asked tentatively, but he had witnessed yesterday's scene with his own eyes, and subconsciously felt that those nurses and sisters would not let go of Mr. Ibuki easily, and in addition to concern, there was also a trace of curiosity in his heart.

"What can I be up to?"

After hearing Araki's words, Mr. Ibuki vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

Yesterday he drank a broken piece.

I vaguely remember taking Araki to Konoha Hospital.

When I woke up in the morning and found myself lying on the bed in the ward, I was even more sure of the location, but I didn't know if Araki had gone for an interview.

"Wait......"

Mr. Ibuki's slightly sluggish brain suddenly sprang into action, and the whole person returned to a normal state.

"You just said you passed the interview?"

"Can I get into the medical class?"

"And then there'......"

"What's the matter with what you're talking about?"

"Can you speak normally?"

Ibuki-sensei's eyes widened, his eyes full of shock, and his mouth asked a series of questions like a cannon, feeling curious and delighted by Araki's changes.