World travel starting from Naruto

After the Ninja School teacher finished his lecture, everyone gathered around Qianmu. They wanted to see what was special about this kid who had skipped a grade.

The girls were talking a lot, all talking about his appearance. The boys were very unhappy seeing Qianmu being in the limelight alone.

"Hey, new guy, show us what unique skills you have." The person who spoke was a very wretched-looking boy. Chiaki ignored him and continued talking to Minato.

"Hey, let's talk about you, pretty boy." The boy yelled.

"You dare to come out to scare people when you look like this, who gave you the courage?" Qianmu said lightly.

The wretched man's nose was crooked in anger, and he punched Qianmu directly. Seeing this, Qianmu took out the iron rod from his school bag, "Come on, hit me." Qianmu said humbly, holding the iron rod.

"You, wait after school." After saying that, he returned to his seat.

Everyone who wanted to teach Qianmu a lesson looked at the iron rod in his hand and swallowed secretly.

"Qianmu, you are so awesome. You even carry an iron rod with you to school."

"Minato, this is not called an iron rod, this is called a dog beating stick."

Minato smiled. Looking at Minato's smile, Qianmu secretly thought, I will protect this smile. Um? What am I thinking?

As the teacher walked into the classroom, the noise in the class gradually stopped.

Qianmu pretended to be a good student. If it weren't for the iron rod on the table, the teacher would really think he was a good student.

"The ninjutsu we learned today is the clone technique, one of the three body techniques." After saying this, the teacher formed the three seals of Wei-Si-Yin, and then an identical clone appeared in front of everyone.

Then it was time for everyone to practice. It only took Qianmu two minutes to create a perfect clone. Minato then did the same.

Qianmu lay on the table and looked at the iron bar in front of him, and suddenly a novel idea flashed through him. if it is like this……

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Chiba and Minato walked side by side on the road.

"Cousin, that's him. He has an iron rod in his hand. Let's be careful." The wretched man pointed at Qianmu and said.

"I heard that you insulted my cousin? Apologize in person or you will lose your legs."

Qianmu narrowed her eyes, "Minato, stay back, do you guys come up together or one by one? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

After hearing this, the wretched man's cousin threw his shuriken and ran towards Qianmu. A right hook hit Qianmu, directly hitting Qianmu's clone. When he reacted, it was already too late. Qianmu hit the man on the head with a stick, and the man fainted.

Qianmu looked at the wretched man and said, "Come on, little brother."

The wretched man turned around and ran away. At this time, a voice came from behind him.

"Stick Method: Thousand Years of Killing" The iron rod was inserted into the vagina of a wretched man.

The howl of a slaughtering pig rang through the sky. The wretched man knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

Namikaze Minato looked at the side and felt a chill, and couldn't help but tighten up, thinking: Never mess with Chiaki in the future, it's too scary...

Qianmu returned home and began practicing taijutsu and ninjutsu on a daily basis.

He has been practicing making balls these past few days and has now reached the second stage.

"Son, come to eat." Cheap's father called.

"I'm coming."

His father was a jounin named Qian Muye. His mother died when Qianmu was very young.

Qianmu will never forget what his mother said to him before she died: "Huayu, live a good life."

I, Hanaki Qianki, must make my own name in this world.

The breeze blew through Qianmu's hair, and the boy standing under the cherry blossom tree fell silent.

Fighting for the one I love, I...don't want to lose him again.