I'm Not a Tailed Beast

After Gigi leaves.

Shu Da and Shu Er continued to practice.

Mu Ziyu glanced at the translucent attribute panel

Name: Nine Tails, Nine Lamas, Mu Ziyu

Identity: Tail Beast

Families: Ninja Mole Clan, Ninja Monkey Clan, Psychic Eagle

Bloodline: Uchiha Sharingan (Sangouyu)

Skill: Flash (please use it carefully, the teleportation distance is related to the input chakra)

Supernatural powers: none

Rule: none

Rules: None

Families and bloodlines change in real time.

The stimulation of Sharingan has never let up recently, but Mu Ziyu feels that it will take some time to become a kaleidoscope.

It shouldn't take long.

Wait for me, Madara, if I open the Eternal Kaleidoscope before you, I will definitely go out and fight to the door of the Uchiha clan.

Step on your head and domineering!

Mu Ziyu thought about it maliciously.

Time comes to afternoon.

The monkey group, led by Jiji, moved into the canyon to live.

Directly opposite Mu Ziyu, he lived in a cave several meters high.

The animals that used to live there have long since disappeared.

The arrival of the monkeys made the originally quiet canyon much more lively.

Jiji directed the rest of the monkeys to move in the stored food and supplies.

In addition to the fruit, there are also tools stolen from humans, seeds picked, weapons, and cloth pieces to cover the lower body.

Things are quite complete.

And the food reserves are quite abundant.

Even with the mole family, it is more than enough to survive the winter.

Mu Ziyu also saw a self-made simple toilet.

Male and female are distinguished.

♂ and ♀ are drawn on it.

Mu Ziyu doubts whether Jiji is some kind of time traveler.

But from the way it behaves, it doesn't look like it.

Coming from time travel, who doesn't want to step on Indra and punch Asura.

Gigi seems to only want to lead the development of the group.

As for practice, Jiji only brought two monkeys who were willing to practice.

One is called Maomao and the other is called Shoushou.

The hair is very long and the hands are very long.

The rest of the monkeys took a wait-and-see attitude.

In other words, they need Jiji to make achievements to drive cultivation.

Mu Ziyu sensed Chakra for Mao Mao and Shou Shou in turn.

At this time, Shu Da and Shu Er, who had practiced in advance, had an advantage.

They can guide Jiji and several monkeys in their early training.

And Gigi agreed to join, and let the mole and the monkeys shake hands to make peace.

In the open space in front of Mu Ziyu, Shu Dazheng taught Jiji, Mao Mao and Shoushou to do radio gymnastics.

Monkeys are much more flexible than moles.

And the memory should be stronger.

Quick to memorize and be able to do it all over again.

But it's not without its shortcomings.

Except for Jiji, Maomao and Shoushou's patience and concentration are obviously much worse.

The subconscious superfluous actions always disobey the mouse's big orders.

This made Jiji see it in his eyes and worry about it.

It even did it by itself, breaking off a branch as a commandment.

Whenever Mao Mao and Shou Shou are disobedient, Ji Ji will directly teach them a lesson.

Spank hard.

"Small trees don't practice and don't go straight, monkeys don't twitch and chirp, do you still want to practice?"

"miss you!"

The beaten Mao Mao and his hands endured the pain and answered.

Mu Ziyu observed carefully, and it has nothing to do with their will.

ADHD is usually a genetic disease.

It can only be controlled by the outside world, like Gigi with pain.

Rely on will to overcome.

Therefore, Mu Ziyu did not stop it.

When the sun was about to set, he had been in a coma for a day and finally woke up.

He looked at Shu Er who was feeding water and firewood beside him.

He had mixed feelings in his heart.

To say that you are not moved is a lie.

I just taught this mole, which is a compulsory skill for every ninja.

But he accepted the life-saving love of others.

"Master Ma Dou, you should drink hot water first, then take some herbs and some food, and you should be fine."

Shu Er took some pieces of cloth from the monkey group and covered the hemp bucket with it as a quilt to keep out the cold.

"Ah."

Ma Dou's voice was mixed with some inexplicable emotions.

Seeing Shu Er who was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly called out to stop it.

"Wait a minute, Shu Er, I have two techniques that I want to teach you. Don't you always feel like learning ninjutsu?"

Shu Er turned his head and smiled foolishly.

"Don't worry, Master Ma Dou, it won't be too late to learn after you recover."

"Ah."

Looking at Shu Er's back as he left, he felt the warmth of the fire.

Matou laughed for the first time.

Perhaps in this terrible mission experience, being able to teach Shu Er is also the most brilliant time in his ninja career.

Shu Er, you are kind, you will definitely become a great ninja.

Ma Dou whispered, his head fainted, and he fell asleep again.

The night is getting darker.

The clouds are thick today, but there is no snow.

The forest was pitch-black, except for the flames on the other side of the canyon.

During the day, Jiji practiced very hard, and also supervised Mao Mao and Shou Shou.

If Mu Ziyu hadn't stopped it and told it to be relaxed in its cultivation, I'm afraid it wouldn't have sat around the fire with everyone at night.

Compared with Ying Jiang, Shu Da and Shu Er, who are naturally afraid of fire.

Monkeys are not only not afraid, but also masters at playing with fire.

Before, because there were many dry trees in the fruit forest, Jiji ordered that the setting off of open flames be prohibited.

But on this side of the canyon, except for the bushes at the entrances at both ends, the middle is almost broken.

Many of them were accidentally broken by Mu Ziyu.

Fire can drive away beasts.

There are flints in the monkey group's reserves. Seeing that there is a fire here, they also have a decent fire.

Monkeys big and small sat together, experiencing the warmth brought by the fire.

Jiji, who was warming her hands by the fire, suddenly looked up at Mu Ziyu.

"Master Kyuubi, you have seen a lot, tell us a story."

"tell a story?"

Mu Ziyu stared at the dancing flames in a daze.

The last time someone made this request was in the orphanage in the previous life.