Konoha Meat Bullet Ninja Technique

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the clone Choji was staggered by a big-eared razor.

The clone Choji shook his head, feeling like his eyes were full of little stars.

"You have to play like this, okay? I'll stab you to death." The clone Choji took out a kunai and stabbed the main body in the butt.

The original Choji quickly used the kunai in his hand to block the clone's attack: "Where should I stick it? What if there is a scar?"

Doppelgänger: "You brought the scar on yourself. Besides, don't you always think that scars are a man's medal?"

Body: "What do you think you can wear with a medal on your butt?"

Doppelgänger: "Wear it on your butt so you can act like a gangster."

Body: "You fart, I'm not that kind of person"

Doppelgänger: "What kind of person I am, don't I know what kind of person you are?"

"Hey" Ino looked at Choji as if he were looking at a piece of trash.

The original Choji was furious: "You are slandering me as a clone. Don't you feel ashamed for slandering the original body?"

The clone Dingji didn't give in: "Don't you yourself hit me just because you can't do it?"

"That's not to give you some motivation." The main body Choji's saliva sprayed onto the clone's face.

"Now that you have enough motivation, you should let me poke you." The clone Choji sprayed it back without wiping it off.

The two Choji's eyes faced each other, their foreheads were touching, their noses were touching, and they were breathing white air like bison.

"Come and tie it here." The main body Choji untied the bandage on his forearm.

"Just stab" the clone Dingci raised his hand and stabbed the kunai.

Ino and Shikamaru quickly covered their eyes and only looked out through their fingers.

The expected scene of blood splattering did not appear, and the bright red color spread on Choji's arm. The wound looked horrifying, but it didn't hurt the muscles or bones at all, and there wasn't even a lot of blood flowing out.

"Oh, this is it." The clone Choji looked at the wound on the main body's arm in shock.

He definitely didn't hold anything back. When he was in the doubling state, he could hit the level of two pillars with full force at any time. That force was enough to penetrate even a wooden target, but it only left a small gash on the main body's arm.

It's said that he stabbed him, right? It shouldn't be a stab wound? How come it turned into a scratch?

"Okay, please kneel down." Dingci dismissed the shadow clone with his fingers. Dingji, who was stabbed with a kunai, understood best what had just happened.

Due to mental stress, the muscles in Choji's arms tightened unconsciously the moment the kunai stabbed him. The muscle fibers filled with the chakra of the doubling technique exerted an effect similar to bulletproof fibers. Absorbing kinetic energy and deflecting torque, the final effect is probably a feeling similar to a penetrating injury turning into a scratch.

This damage reduction effect seems a bit exaggerated.

"Is Uncle Ding's body so exaggerated?" Shikamaru held Ding's arm in disbelief and observed the wound: "Stop using the doubling technique, change back and see."

"Oh." Dingci obeyed and changed back to his original height of 1.3 meters. The wounds that originally looked horrifying became, after being scaled proportionally,

Ino came up and took a look at the wound that had become small and exquisite, took out a band-aid from the ninja bag and patted it on.

"Won't the famous doctor in Konoha stitch it up?" Choji looked at Ino pitifully.

Ino put another slap on the band-aid: "Then I'll give you another dose of love. Do you want to fire another iron fist of love?"

Dingci waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no."

"That's right. You have to trust the judgment of Konoha's famous doctor." Ino put down his eager right fist with satisfaction.

"The Akimichi family's secret technique is really powerful. After such a big wound returns to its original size, it becomes a scratch." Shikamaru sighed.

"The Nara family is not bad either. Shadows and other things are simply too difficult to guard against. There is also the Yamanaka family's secret technique of controlling the mind, which is much more powerful than illusion." Choji subconsciously entered the business exchange mode.

"Whenever you beat me once, it will be the moment of transformation." Ino put his hands on his hips and showed a warm smile like Ino's. Long golden hair, green eyes, and snow-white delicate skin. With just a little bit of sunlight, Ino was able to connect all these beautiful things together with her slightly narrowed smile and gently raised lips.

Shikamaru and Choji blushed inexplicably in front of this smile. Children in the ninja world are really precocious.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Shikamaru was the first to find the topic: "Then after testing, Choji, your defense should not be a problem. It may even be stronger than most of the clan members."

"Probably" Choji turned his arm over with joy. This small wound did not affect the movement at all. It was indeed as good as putting a band-aid on it.

"What about chakra consumption?" Shikamaru was still more concerned about Choji's body. Although he has just recovered from a serious injury, Choji's chakra fat has not yet recovered. Maintaining the doubling technique and the shadow clone at the same time is quite a burden.

Dingci felt it for a while: "Probably, there is still half of it."

"How many times have you used the Doubling Technique in the past few days to understand that although the shadow clone will return a certain amount of chakra, is your chakra amount too much?" Ino walked around Choji strangely. He walked around and looked at Choji carefully from head to toe.

"They say it's easier to break through in actual combat. Maybe this injury was a blessing in disguise." Choji giggled.

"Well, stupid people are lucky, and the old people are indeed wise." Shikamaru grabbed the pineapple head hard, turned around and walked towards the village.

"You speak like a little old man, Shikamaru, you will age prematurely if you continue like this." Ino stood on tiptoes and jumped up to follow.

Choji held the back of his neck with his hands, walked giant steps, and followed slowly with a grin on his face. I haven’t seen such a scene for more than a month, but it’s still so heartwarming.

I have family, friends, and an unreliable system. Isn't this kind of time-travel life pretty good? I habitually dug into my ninja bag, but couldn't find any snacks.

He came straight out of the hospital today. He was not allowed to eat snacks for a month, but he was suffocated. It seems that he needs to replenish his stock today.

I don’t know what delicious food my mother will make today.

"It's a hot pot with A5-level Kuroge Wagyu beef as the main ingredient. I also grilled honey chicken skewers." Mother Akimichi Kageri handed Choji a warm towel.

Choci took the towel and wiped his face hastily before rushing to the dining table: "Mom, Dad, he eats secretly again."

"I don't have it, I'm just having a taste," Akimichi Tingzao defended with some embarrassment when his son caught him.

"According to the rules of the Akimichi family, the doubling technique is forbidden to start now." Akimichi Kageri came to the table and filled a large bowl of rice for each of the father and son.