Naruto: Free Life

In Iwa Ninja Village, night fell as usual.

On the roof of Iwa Ninja's office, Uchiha sat quietly cross-legged.

A wisp of breeze blew across his cheek.

The dry hot wind could not leave any traces on Uchiha Chen's body.

Behind him, a tall ninja stood quietly holding a long stick.

His honest eyes were staring at Uchiha Chen in front of him, and his tense muscles meant that he was ready to fight at any time.

"Your name is Chitu."

Although the feeling of being stared at was not wonderful, in order to reassure Ohnoki, Uchiha Chen could only stay with this fat man.

Akatsuchi:. . . . . .

"You are really stubborn."

When he didn't get an answer, Uchiha Chen smiled and slowly stood up.

But Akatsuki still didn't react at all to Uchiha Chen's movements, still staring at him like a rock.

"The current Qianjun is not perfect. You still have to cultivate it for a long time."

Slowly coming to Akatsuki, Uchiha dust put his fingertips on the stick.

The chakra that was compressed to the extreme spurted out, and the chakra that almost turned into liquid instantly enveloped the long stick.

Feeling Uchiha Chen's guidance, Akatsuki finally looked away from him and looked at the stick in his hand.

Every time the chakra of the two passed through a rune node, Qianjun's power improved slightly.

At the same time, Chitu also noticed that the connection between him and Qianjun became closer in the process.

After manifesting all the runes in Qianjun, Uchiha Chen dispersed his own chakra.

"The reason why this stick is called Qianjun is that it has the characteristics of a divine weapon."

As he said that, Uchiha Chen pulled Qianjun away from Akatsuki's hand.

At the same time, Akatsuki subconsciously reached out and tried to take the stick back from Uchiha Chen's hand.

Not caring about Akatsuki's obstruction, Uchiha Chen took action like lightning, and in an instant he put the tip of the stick between Akatsuki's eyebrows.

The strong wind carried by the stick made Chitu's pupils shrink into needle eyes in an instant, and the little fat face was stirred up by layers of waves.

Uchiha Chen retracted Qianjun, and a drop of cold sweat dripped down Akatsuchi's dull cheek.

"With the blessing of energy, Qianjun's power can be infinitely amplified."

Randomly dancing a stick flower in his hand, Uchiha returned Qianjun.

"Of course, you have to have enough strength to support it."

Patting Akatsuki's cheek, Uchiha sat back down again.

The experience just now was enough for this little brother to digest for a while.

Without that thorny sight, the night breeze made Uchiha Chen feel much more at ease.

He was finally able to take a good look at the scenery of Iwa Ninja Village.

In terms of prosperity, Iwa Ninja Village is no less than Konoha.

Buildings made of rocks also have a different style.

There are still a steady stream of people on the streets late at night, and everyone's face is filled with happy smiles.

Drunk returning guests, bustling night market. . .Crowded.

"What did you kid do to Akatsuki?"

Just as Uchiha was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, an inappropriate voice sounded behind him.

Uchiha turned around and saw the thin Ohnoki floating in the air and glaring at him.

"I didn't do anything bad, I just taught him how to use Qianjun."

Looking at Ohnoki Uchiha, who was blocking Akatsuki like a protector, he smiled and said easily.

"Humph!"

Ohnoki snorted angrily when he saw Uchiha's careless look.

"The night view is nice, Iwa Ninja Village has not been buried in your hands."

Watching Ohnoki quietly as he sent the sluggish Akato away.

Uchiha Chen turned back and put his hands in his hands, looking at the Iwa Ninja Village below and said slowly.

"It's a shame you're still here. I wouldn't want to hear your compliments if I could help it."

Onoki stepped forward and stood side by side with Uchiha Chen, looking at the night view below and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I will take Miike Takizawa away tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of him during this time."

Not paying attention to Ohnoki's gunpowder-filled words, Uchiha Chen glanced at Ohnoki with his peripheral vision and spoke slowly.

"Don't even think about it!"

When he heard that Uchiha Chen was going to take away the old man Miike, Onoki was furious.

No wonder Ohnoki had such a big reaction.

Miike Takizawa, an inconspicuous old man, is now a strategic resource that all countries must compete for.

Even if he can no longer forge, his experience and vision as a master craftsman alone are enough to improve the level of forging in the entire country.

"This is impossible, I absolutely agree..."

Onoki raised his head to retort fiercely, but the next moment he fell silent as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

Under the night sky, Ohnoki's thin figure was reflected in Uchiha Chen's blood-colored eyes.

The emotionless gaze seemed to mock his weakness.

Under the gaze of those blood-red eyes, the fear of being ruled by Uchiha Madara once again surged into Onoki's heart.

Moreover, the pressure brought by Uchiha Chen is even better than that of Uchiha Madara at the beginning.

"I'm not negotiating with you."

Withdrawing his gaze, Uchiha Chen concealed the kaleidoscope in his eyes and spoke calmly.

"As you become stronger, I welcome your revenge."

When Onoki came to his senses, Uchiha Chen had disappeared.

However, the cold voice still lingered in his mind.

It wasn't until the sun slowly rose in the sky that Onoki flew away from the roof.

That night, no one knew what Onoki and Uchiha Chen said.

However, those in the blacksmith shop could no longer wait for the master craftsman they once looked down upon.