Konoha: After seven years of cheating Itachi dressed as a woman, Obito came to find me.

Singing seems to be indispensable.

Right now, this broken path without chanting is like losing its soul, and its power must be discounted.

However, if the power is lowered, it seems that there is no problem with using a low-end version of the red cannon to pretend to be a fireball.

Now he has basically given up on chakra cultivation.

Although for a moment he tried to bring together the power of the two worlds.

But due to difficulty and time, Qingchuan still decided to give up.

Yes.

Even in women's clothing.

He is also a dedicated male silver.

Chapter 9 Haruko's request. (3/5)

After firing the red cannon, Qing Chuan picked up the saber and continued to practice in another place.

The frequency of his practice of ghosts is not high.

One is because the movement is too loud, so you have to change the place every time you practice.

One is because the benefit of proficiency is much more than that of not swinging a knife.

Guidao, even Shunpo, consumes spiritual energy.

When the spiritual power is exhausted, it is impossible to practice.

It can be chopped differently.

He can chop from morning to night, and when he is really tired, he will take a break to give himself some milk and blood.

This crazy way of practice is enough to move people.

Including Itachi who thinks he is already working very hard.

After breakfast, Itachi had already arrived here as fast as he could.

Can wait for him to come every time.

What catches the eye will always be the diligent figure of the girl.

The long knife swung up, and then fell heavily.

The hair on the back of the head danced with it.

This situation has become the reason Itachi gets up every day.

It seems that his hesitant heart can only be at peace when the girl wields a knife.

shook his head.

Itachi closed his eyes, concentrating.

He also has his own practice direction.

Shuriken.

Different from the girl's practice, what he pursues is the ultimate precision.

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly.

Every shot of shuriken should not have a fixed bullseye until it stops moving forward.

The number of nearly ten targets that could have been arranged around was getting smaller and smaller.

From the original nine, to now, only one remains.

But the number of shurikens shot from his hand did not decrease at all.

A shuriken shot out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the second round was shot at the same time.

Two shurikens collided in the air, changing their trajectory.

And then the third, the fourth, the fifth...

I don't know how many orbits have been changed in the first shuriken shot.

In the end, it landed firmly in the bull's-eye that was blocked by five big trees in the distance.

Itachi didn't need to investigate, there was already a smile on his little face.

He knew that he had succeeded.

He sneaked a glance to the side.

All right......

Haruko didn't notice.

Excitement was somewhat disappointed, but Itachi quickly adjusted himself.

Yes.

Isn't this purity what I yearn for?

shook his head.

Itachi closed his eyes again, preparing for the next round of throwing.

His current limit is six shots.

Six shurikens, after changing their orbits in the air, can break through obstacles and hit the bull's-eye at a super long distance.

And his current practice is to minimize the shuriken thrown.

"Itachi-kun."

"If you don't mind..."

"You can try, use shuriken on me."

Suddenly, Haruko's voice came.

Itachi was overjoyed immediately, and quickly opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.

Sure enough, Haruko's sword was already in its sheath.

Her face was slightly red, and her breath was a little uneven.

Wiping the sweat from his brow with his cuff.

Itachi froze...

"Haruko..."

"Are you...talking to me?"

He couldn't believe his ears a little.

Although the two have known each other for more than a month.

But Haruko, who is used to practicing alone, seems to only like to chop and chop alone.

He has long been used to coming without saying a word, and leaving without saying a word...

Did not expect today...

"of course."

"Is there anyone else here?"

Qing Chuan was a little speechless.

He always feels that something is wrong recently.

After chopping the air all morning, just now, he suddenly woke up.

Yes!

Itachi is very strong, very talented, and grows fast.

His own practice progress is also very gratifying. With the help of the system, the power of death is quickly mastered every day.

But the key...

Without comparison, without practice, how would he know how far he is from Itachi?

Again.

You're all in women's clothes, how can you do it without getting more information? !

The long knife was unsheathed again.

However, Qingchuan's goal this time is aimed at Itachi.

"bring it on."

"I also want to know how capable the patriarch's son is."

Qingchuan said in a cold voice.

These words also seemed to stimulate a certain nerve in Itachi.

A wit woke up from his daze, his eyes gradually became serious.

Itachi never considered rejecting this option from the beginning.

nonsense!

Haruko finally opened her mouth, how could he refuse?

This is disrespect for people.

Itachi had some expectations in his heart.

Haruko's practice is somewhat simple.

But the specific strength, he is really hard to judge.

Then let's try slowly with a shuriken...