Konoha: I, Naruto, will kill everyone here today.

Asuma screamed.

Lie down directly on the ground.

But Naruto didn't stop holding the stone.

Still moving wildly.

"Stop! Stop it!"

"Don't throw it away! Stop it quickly!"

Asma was beaten so hard that she ran away with her head in her arms.

Crazy begging for mercy and dodging!

"Oh, it won't work so soon? Then forget it."

Naruto stopped and the training lasted less than a minute before being paused.

At this time, Asuma was lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

Because he had been hit by dozens of rocks in turn, his entire face was swollen into a pig's head!

The clothes were also in tatters, and 147 had many scratches on his body.

"You are..."

Asuma raised his body with difficulty.

"Huhu... Therefore, deliberately retaliate!"

"Who, how can anyone... train like this!"

Naruto stepped forward with an innocent face and came into the circle of shadow clones.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Asuma, this is how I usually train."

"Nonsense! How can there be such a training method!"

It's not just Asuma.

Even Yuhi Hong was too nervous to vent her anger.

Naruto's actions just now looked like he was hitting someone!

Five shadow clones surrounded one person and threw stones.

Is this called training?

Which training company does this?

Seeing the confused looks on their faces, Naruto sighed silently.

"As I said, this is how I usually train."

"If you don't believe me, look at it."

As soon as the words fell, the five shadow clones immediately took action.

They left Asuma and came over to surround Naruto.

Then he took out the stone from the bag.

Crazy projection towards Naruto!

"No!"

Yuhi Hong covered her cheeks in fear.

5 stones cut through the air and made a sound.

In the next second, it will hit Naruto's body!

That's at this critical moment.

Naruto turned slightly to the side, dodging the first stone thrown towards his face by just a few centimeters.

Then arms, legs, waist...

Various parts of the body are shaking at a speed that is almost difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Cleverly dodged all the stones!

"?????"

this moment.

Asuma's pupils suddenly dilated!

He seemed to have seen some incredible scene!

But this is just the beginning!

After being dodged by a round of stones, the shadow clones did not stand still, but moved quickly, took the stones that Naruto dodged, and threw them back with their backhands!

Whoosh whoosh—

The stones drew intricate lines in the air.

But Naruto seemed to be able to predict it and started evading it in advance!

Every time his body moved a little and his posture changed, the stone was avoided just right!

Those stones were moving back and forth around his body crazily, and even afterimages appeared!

But it didn't hit even once!

this moment.

Time seems to have stopped...

Asuma, who was lying on the ground, struggled to open his bruised eyelids.

An expression like seeing a ghost!

Even Kurenai Yuhi opened her eyes wide in horror, looking confused!

"how can that be!?"

"F-what happened! How is this possible! How did he do it!"

Exclamations resounded from the two people's mouths!

That kind of speed, such complex attacks...

If it hit an ordinary person, it would probably make a big hole!

in this case!

Naruto was able to dodge all the attacks with ease!

Not once hit!

5 minutes later.

Practice is over.

Naruto exhaled a breath of hot breath and said to Asuma.

"Look, I'm not lying. This is how I train."

How could Asma still dare to speak at this time?

He stared at Naruto with his pupils dilated and his mouth wide open, as if he was seeing a monster!

Is this guy still human! ?

Surrounded by 5 people, they took turns throwing stones for 5 minutes, but they were not hit even once!

This kind of reaction, this ability to avoid...

Looking at the entire ninja world, I'm afraid I can't find the second one!

Naruto looked apologetic:

"I'm sorry, Asuma-senpai, you were injured like this."

"Originally, I thought Asuma-sensei was the third-generation grandfather's son, so he would definitely be able to escape."

"I didn't escape it, I'm really sorry."

As he spoke, Naruto bowed slightly sincerely.

A very sincere apology.

How could Asma bear it?

Naruto's bow was a huge insult to him!

His face turned blue and purple!

It felt like I had eaten a blowfly in my mouth, it was so uncomfortable!

"I... hum!"

With an angry grunt, Asuma got up from the ground and ran away in embarrassment.

"Ah, why did you just leave..."

Naruto sighed with a dark heart, his tone full of regret and helplessness.

Turning his head, Naruto looked at the confused Yuhi Kurenai, walked over and took her white hands: "Since Asuma-senpai is gone, can Yuhi Kurenai go on a date with me?"

"This……"

Yuhi Hong's body trembled slightly.

He stared at the blond boy in front of him in disbelief.

"Okay, okay..."

"Do you want to eat sesame cakes?"

……

The setting sun reflects and dusk gradually approaches.

The streets of Konoha Village gradually began to become lively.

Restaurants of all sizes began to open for dinner, and lanterns were lit outside many shops.

Pedestrians were walking around, creating a lively scene.

residential area.

The entrance to the Third Hokage's mansion.

After a day's work, Sandai returned home in a leisurely mood.

"Huh~ Nothing big happened today, it's not bad."

The third generation was born with a lazy waist, and stepped into the door happily both physically and mentally.

However, as soon as he entered the door, before he had even taken two steps, Sandai saw a scene that made him dumbfounded.

in the garden.

His grandson Konohamaru and four Asuma clones were surrounding Asuma and throwing stones!

The force is so strong and the speed is so fast that it’s dizzying!

Asuma even had blood stains on her body!

The nose and face were bruised and swollen above the neck, like a pig!

"Hey! Asuma! Konohamaru! What are you doing!"

The third generation was confused and yelled.

Just come up and ask.

"What happened? What are you doing? Are you crazy!"

Facing the roar of three generations.

But Asuma just kept practicing with a dark face, paying no attention to what he meant.

The third generation did not continue to press.