Naruto: I also want to be a proud man

Flower Ninja Village is a very beautiful place, and the flowers of all colors blooming all over the mountains and plains are a feast for the eyes.

Most of the people in Hanenin Village are gentle and peace-loving, which alleviates Kimimaro's misunderstanding caused by someone's behavior.

Yoko's status is indeed not low. When Yoko took him to see Hanakage that day, Yoko called him uncle, and Hanokage looked at Yoko with very doting eyes. Kimimaro knew that his guess was correct.

Kimimaro watched their interaction without saying a word, and just stood there with a business-like expression. After listening to Yoko's narrative, Hanaying also looked at Kimimaro with curiosity and suspicion.

Huaying finally pondered and said,

"Mr. Kimimaro, right? I believe that you have learned something about the situation in our village when you came to Hanakuin Village.

It's about the survival of Ninja Village. I still hope that Mr. Junmalu can show me his strength. "

Kimimaro was not polite, and three seconds later, Hanayage's desk was scattered on the ground in a look that was several times more miserable than the third generation's desk. It looks like he can't even fight even if he wants to.

Hua Ying twitched the corner of her mouth and checked her eyes. She was someone she couldn't afford to offend. So he told Yoko to entertain Kimimaro well and let Kimimaro live in the Zhongsha clan's clan.

Yoko also felt the change in Junmalu's attitude, but she also knew she was wrong, and left in a hurry after arranging two maids for Junmaru.

Jun Malu was so happy, he hoped that Yoko would not bother him, now that he saw this woman, he didn't feel any favors at all, originally he wanted to make a friend, but now he just wanted to take advantage of it and leave quickly.

Jun Ma Lu sat in his room thinking about the development of the spiral, but he didn't have to be a water polo and a rubber ball like Naruto.

He only needed to go to the adsorption capacity of the spiral. After thinking about it, he took a small notebook from the table, and first designed several rough sketches on the first sheet of paper.

Then he put the piece of paper away, tore the rest of the paper to shreds, and let go of his hands to randomly sprinkle the scraps of paper on the ground.

Then he manipulated the bone veins, and made eight smaller vent holes on the arm, making them spiral downward.

Then began to inject a small amount of chakra. After the chakra was ejected from the injection hole, the somewhat frantic chakra instantly blew paper scraps all over the sky, which was completely different from the adsorption that Junma Lu imagined.

Jun Malu was not discouraged, and then there was another change on the arm, row after row of jet holes appeared, the eight vent holes at the top near the elbow were the largest, and the further down they became smaller.

Each next level of jet holes will appear in the middle of the previous one or two jet holes, until only four jet holes are left near the wrist, surrounding the palm.

At this moment, Kimimaro's entire hand looked a bit like a headless drill from a distance. Kimimaro looked at his arm. . . . . To be honest, e is a bit ugly, but practicality comes first.

Jun Malu picked up a handful of paper scraps and flicked them up, and then the spray hole in his hand began to spray chakra slowly,

The light blue chakra forms a spiral shape following the trajectory of the vent hole, as if a small vortex formed on Kimaro's hand.

The confetti in the air was attracted to Junmalu's hand along with the chakra vortex in Junmalu's hand. Junmalu was overjoyed when he saw this, watching the confetti follow the chakra vortex in his palm .

Seeing that there was something to be done, Kimimaro planned to try to condense chakra balls in his hands to absorb all the paper scraps together.

However, before chakra appeared in the palm of his hand, the scraps of paper were already swirling out in front of his palm with the force of the rotation.

In the end, the potential energy of the spiral disappeared, and they fell in front of Jun Malu one after another, flying slowly in the air, as if to express some kind of ridicule.

Kimimaro scratched his hair arrogantly, where did the problem come from?

Sitting cross-legged again, Jun Malu stared at the sketch he had designed on the table and fell into deep thought.The confetti will spirally fly out along the previous potential energy.

So what if I first set up a cage for the confetti and imprisoned them in it?Jun Malu raised his hand, and a light blue chakra ball appeared in his hand,

Of course, this is not a spiral pill, but a chakra ball that must have a shape. With Jun Malu's years of medical ninjutsu practice, his precise chakra control power to condense the chakra ball is simply easy to grasp.

Maintaining the ball, Junmaro activated the spray hole again, and the paper scraps on the ground were sucked up again, but this time there was another problem.

The confetti came to Kimaro's palm following the movement of the chakra swirl. . . . . .It can't get in.

The confetti gathered in Junmaro's palm and the chakra ball in Junmaro's hand were in a stalemate, as if neither of them accepted the other.The paper scraps are continuously eroded by the chakra balls into fine white powder, and the chakra balls may dissipate at any time under the friction of the paper scraps.

Seeing this, Jun Malu had no choice but to cancel the release of the technique again.The paper ends fell down again and again.

Kimimaro forced himself to calm down and thought about what was wrong. Finally, he finally thought of the problem. Since the sphere cannot be used, why not change it to a hemisphere? Just wait until all the paper scraps are closed and then seal them up.

Thinking of this, Junma Lu started to try again, and this time finally got better. Driven by the chakra vortex, the confetti slowly gathered in the palm, and when it reached the palm, it was condensed together by the semicircular chakra sphere.

Seeing that all the confetti was wrapped into the palm of his hand, Junmaro slowly reduced the chakra delivery of the last four jet holes, his fingers slightly bent into claws.

With the movement of the hand, the chakra delivery room did not wait for the spinning momentum of the paper scraps to close, and Junmaro was almost completely wrapped up.

Looking at the chakra ball in his hand, through the blue light, he could faintly see the confetti inside gradually calming down.

Seeing that Kimimaro finally had a smile on his face, he smashed the chakra ball and watched some scraps of paper flow out from his fingers.

Walking out of the room, the two maids were muttering about the new guest.

"What do you think this new boy does that makes Master Huaying treat him so politely?"

"Who knows, it looks quite imposing, maybe it's the child of a famous family."

While the two maids were talking, they suddenly heard a creaking sound from the room, the two little maids quickly shut up and looked up at the new distinguished guest.

Kimimaro opened the door and exposed half of his body. He raised his hand and pointed at a maid and said, "You..."

The maid couldn't help but turn pale, thinking that her whisper just now had been discovered. Then I heard Kimimaro say, "Put away the paper scraps in the room."

The maid breathed a sigh of relief and whispered in her heart that it was indeed a child, still playing with paper.

Then Kimimaro pointed to another maid, "Go get a bag of flour."

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