"Well, cough! That..."

The masked boy who was watching the duel with great interest turned his head and said, "What? Fukuu-kun, can't you wait to go on stage?"

Can’t wait for your sister!

I didn't agree to fight at all, okay?

"Honey... do you think it's time for dinner? In fact, I'm still..."

"Don't worry, it will be over soon! Look, it's over!"

There was a "click" sound as the door opened, and the orange-haired kid walked out with a bloody face. Looking at the tall man who had been beaten just now, only...a head was left in the room?

What the hell!

Someone died!

Hey?wrong!

The technique of beheading in the heart?

Not only is he good at swordsmanship, but he is also so good at earth escape?

"Okay! It's your turn, Fukuhisa-kun! You must have been looking forward to it for a long time, right?"

No!Actually I'm not looking forward to it at all.

"I didn't even think about signing up, right? And there's no need to line up?"

Resistance was written all over Fukui's face.

"No need at all! Geniuses are privileged."

The masked guy blinked and pulled up the mask and walked inside.

I would rather not have this kind of privilege!

Could you please stop pulling me?I'm in a hurry to go home and have dinner!

orchid.

This guy looks like a weak and weak girl, but his hands are really strong!

Fujiu couldn't break free at all, and his whole body was forcefully pulled in.

"Leave this one to me, please step back!"

He said this to the guy who looked like an examiner sitting in front of him.

As a result, the other party really retreated!

Are you so spineless?At least you should give him a fight!You are the examiner!

He is so pretentious and you really have no idea at all?

"Let me take a look at the remaining assessors..."

He just sat in the examiner's seat in a grand manner, and then began to look through the assessment forms.

Taking advantage of this short period of time, two people ran over and dug out the tall man buried in the soil, and then filled the hole with earth escape.

Fujiu walked over and stamped his feet, feeling very at ease.

"Have it!"

Fujiu turned around and saw the masked guy happily taking out a file with a photo and handing it to the deputy examiner beside him, "This is the person."

He said this and waved to Fujiu, "This is definitely a great opponent! I guarantee you will be satisfied! How about it? You must be looking forward to it, right?"

To be honest, I'm not looking forward to it at all.

"Oh! By the way! There is still difficulty, right?"

The younger brother seemed to suddenly remember something and thought, "This is a bit difficult..."

Forget it if it's difficult, just fight it straight away.

"What do you think of this? Only throwing techniques can be used, and all ninjutsu and physical techniques are prohibited! One is going down, the other is going up, isn't it difficult?"

The little brother held out a finger and his eyes were sincere.

Are you the devil?

Are you sure you've investigated me?

How else would you know that I am great at both taijutsu and ninjutsu?

"That's right! The use of the chakra blast you developed yourself is also prohibited!"

So you have indeed investigated me!

"Isn't this a bit overwhelming?"

"Oh?"

The younger brother was surprised, "You want to compete in illusions?"

"No! Throwing is pretty good!"

Fujiu quickly stopped him. He finally discovered that this guy was really rotten!

"By the way, what ninja tools have you prepared? Bring them up quickly!"

Fukuhisa planned to get familiar with it first. After all, he didn't practice many ninja tools in the throwing class, just kunai, flying sickles, shurikens, etc. In case there was something he hadn't seen before, he could get used to it first. one time.

"This……"

This time it was the little brother's turn to be in trouble, "In my opinion, I'd better use my own ninja tool!"

Fujiu was dumbfounded.

What do you mean you want me to throw a few thousand sticks at each other?

What the hell is the difference between this and using a sprayer against a sniper in the middle?

Can it be applied to the face?

"Fukujiu-kun, I admit that I underestimate you a little. Although I admire your determination to constantly challenge yourself, we also have a bottom line!"

I just want a ninja tool, okay?

Are you challenging your bottom line?

Is your bottom line a little too cheap?

"The ninja you carry will gradually become more comfortable to use based on your personal use, adaptation and constant debugging. There is a big gap between this and a completely unfamiliar ninja. Of course, I am not doubting your throwing. The level of skills, but a tiny error in the battle will determine the victory or defeat."

A deputy examiner with a ghost face on the side said a kind reminder.

Fujiu finally understood their good intentions.

but!I don't care about the error at all with my gold-level throwing skills!

Your worries are a bit unnecessary! .

Chapter 27 What if you hit the other person and suddenly understand?

so.

To be honest, I really feel like I can't bear the good intentions of this group of people.

Why do you feel like you are deliberately making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?

Fujiu wanted to hold on, but the other party's attitude was too sincere...

Well, come on then.

But it’s unrealistic to just hold a needle and compete with others to throw it...

Fujiu looked around. The whole room was empty and clean. There was not a single hair on it. The only thing was the table in front of the examiners.

"Honey... would you like to pay more for this money?"

"Do you like this pen, Mr. Fukui? Then I'll give it to you."

"Then this tea cup..."

"These scissors..."

……

When Fujiu picked up the pen, the masked guy thought he liked it, and when he picked up the tea cup, he thought he was thirsty. However, when Fujiu finally reached out and saw it, he finally discovered that the truth might not be as simple as he imagined...

"It's time to start!"

Fujiu returned to the center of the room. He was ready. The other party gave him the greatest respect. If he continued to pester him, he would seem a bit ungrateful.

After all, after joining Root, everyone becomes colleagues.

Hey?and many more……

By the way, when did I agree to join the root?

Just when he suddenly realized that he might have been deceived, the door opened again and a figure walked in.

"Sorry, I'm not late..."

Wearing a gray Wu uniform with a black feather fabric, and a fan embroidered on the feather fabric, he is tall and thin, with a thin face, short light purple hair, and a smile on his slender eyes.

Wuhu?

Captain Ichimaru?Is that you, Captain Ichimaru?

Fukuhisa never expected that one day he would travel to the world of Naruto and compete with Ichimaru Gin in the throwing technique.

All this is too bizarre...

"You should have been informed of the content of this assessment, right?"

The masked guy sat in the examiner's seat, "I'm really sorry, I changed the rules temporarily."

But there was no apologetic expression on his face because it was blocked by the mask.

"No, this is more advantageous to me..."

"You must be my opponent! Please give me some advice."

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