Naruto's graceful style

Drizzling

It started to drizzle.

In the deep forest in the north outside Kirigakure Village, somewhere in the thick grass where no one had noticed, a pale boy with eyes closed was lying there, motionless.

The rain soaked through his clothes, mixed with the blood flowing on his body, and dyed the grass under the young man a light red.

The boy had been unconscious here for nearly two days.

Under the influence of the mysterious recovery power in his body, the wounds on his body, large and small, began to gradually recover, but the boy showed no signs of waking up.

Because there was a more serious wound in the middle of his chest where he was lying, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones were visible deep inside.

If an ordinary person was seriously injured to this extent, he would probably die on the spot. How could he survive until now?

But the boy's heart was still beating weakly.

Even though his limbs were already cold and his breath was weak and intermittent, if you listened carefully, you could faintly hear the sound of "thump" and "thump" in the drizzle and breeze.

Of course, this sound should only be heard by the unconscious young man in a trance.

Gradually.

The beating of the young man's heart began to become stronger, and it became more alive from the state that seemed to stop beating at any time. From an invisible angle, inside the wound on his chest, the position of the heart seemed to have a faint glow. fleeting.

then,

That faint warm light enveloped the entire heart, and that brilliance seemed to flow from all parts of the young man's body and converge towards the heart.

The light grew stronger and stronger, and finally formed something like a soft membrane, covering the heart and slowly penetrating inside.

Until the light disappeared, the beating of the heart gradually weakened.

But every time it beats, a brilliance shines faintly in the heart, as if the light containing some mysterious power just now was swallowed and absorbed by the heart.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

The heart's beating speed gradually returned to normal.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

The horrific wound on the boy's chest was gradually healing.

Time keeps passing.

The drizzle stopped and fell again and again, but the dark clouds gathering in the sky never dispersed.

I don't know how long it took.

The boy's closed eyes moved, and then his fingers moved. His face looked quite painful. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly.

The young man seemed to have thought of something, so he sat up and looked around cautiously, but the feeling of weakness that followed made him almost fall down again.

Fortunately, there were no enemies around. Yuta rubbed his dizzy head and lowered his head to check his physical condition. Although the blood-stained clothes looked very scary, all the wounds had recovered to varying degrees, and some even Completely healed.

Especially the chest area. He clearly remembered how serious the injury was. It was the last straw that broke his will. Unexpectedly, he just fell asleep and recovered to this appearance. It looked like there was only a little skin left. After suffering a trauma, I couldn't help but sigh again at the power of the mysterious recovery power within my body.

Thanks to that restorative power, otherwise, he might really have died in such a deep mountain and old forest that no one knows about.

"By the way, how long have I been unconscious?"

Yuta suddenly thought of this question and then put it behind him, "Forget it, let's get out of here first."

After standing up and calming down his still weak body, Yuta roughly identified the direction and left quickly.

At night, somewhere in a narrow cave.

Yuta took off his wet clothes and sat cross-legged inside. The cave was so small that it could only accommodate him alone.

In front of him, there were a bunch of things randomly placed, including kunai, shurikens, scrolls, dry food and maps that he had bought in a town in the Kingdom of Water, etc.

While Yuta was eating dry food to replenish his strength, he pushed the things in front of him away and picked up one of the scrolls.

This scroll contains the things he took from the stone shelf in the secret room of the Ghost Lantern Clan.

The young man's eyes couldn't help flashing with excitement. The secret of water transformation, what he had dreamed of, finally fell into his hands.

After stuffing the dry food into his mouth three or five times, Yuta couldn't wait to open the scroll. With a bang, everything inside appeared in his eyes. There were three black booklets and three scrolls in total.

"This is it."

When he was flipping through the second scroll, Yuta's face suddenly burst into surprise. The one he was holding in his hand was the secret technique of water transformation of the Ghost Lantern clan.

Other things were instantly put aside by him, and he concentrated on reading each word.

Secret technique, it is different from ninjutsu and blood succession limit.

Unlike ninjutsu, anyone can practice it as long as the attributes are the same.

It is also different from the blood inheritance limit, which is a special ability engraved in the blood. Only family members with that kind of blood can awaken it.

Of course, the cultivation of secret arts requires certain specific conditions, and some even require physical modification, which is extremely demanding on the body, but the most important thing is to look at the cultivation talent.

It doesn’t matter whether Yuta has that kind of incredible talent for cultivation. In short, it’s not easy to get the things, so he will try to study and practice them no matter what.

And, more importantly, the art of hydration is just a research approach and method used by Yuta to see whether elementalization can exist and be realized.

It doesn't mean that he must master the secret technique of hydration, but that he understands the core of the secret technique and transforms it into a brand new secret technique suitable for his own use. To put it bluntly, it was the wind elementalization that he had been thinking about in his mind.

Suppressing his inner excitement, Yuta gradually became fascinated as he looked at the scroll in his hand, his eyes seeming to be glued to it.

There was a cool breeze outside, the clothes were drying naturally, and there was some kind of insect chirping from time to time. The young man's mind was entirely focused on the contents of the scroll and was not affected at all.

"Whizzing."

Suddenly, there was the sound of figures moving back and forth outside the cave, as well as slight voices.

Yuta's eyes moved and he put away the scroll. He leaned against the stone wall of the cave and looked outside warily, "Those Mist Ninjas haven't given up yet."

In the deep forest during the day, he found a lot of footprints on the way, and they were all freshly left. Combined with the movements he made in Hidden Kiri Village before, he didn't need to think twice to know that the owners of those footprints were coming for him. of.

Yuuta is not afraid of being discovered now. He has already recovered from his injuries. The faint voices outside are probably just ordinary search teams, so there is nothing to worry about.

It's just that he wanted to read the contents of the scroll in his hand as quickly as possible without being disturbed, so he avoided it if he could.

When the sounds outside gradually faded away, Yuta leaned against the stone wall of the cave and remained silent for a long time before continuing to pick up the scroll in his hand and read it.