Konoha Ninja Akali

"One thousand and one, one thousand and two. Phew, keep going. If you can't do that, keep doing three thousand high kicks."

In a certain forest in the Land of Fire, a thousand Konoha ninjas were resting in the forest. They were very tired after traveling for a day. At this time, the comfortable breeze blew, making people want to lie down and sleep on the soft grass. Sleep.

But while everyone was resting, there was still an alien who continued to sweat.

With their heads parted, Matt Dai and Matt Kai, who had shiny black hair and thick eyebrows and long beard, were still wearing green sweat-permeable tights, sweating continuously.

Akali, who was patrolling the team, saw the two kings at a glance, but using the word king to describe them was inappropriate. In fact, both father and son were youth dream chasers, and they were working hard for their own nindo.

It's just that this effort is slightly inappropriate at this time.

"Dai! Dai!" Akali shouted twice.

"Oh, Akali, what's wrong?"

Matt Dai smiled generously, but he was upside down, and Matt Dai was doing handstand push-ups.

"Stop, you two!" Akali said speechlessly: "Hurry up, this is an order!"

"Oh oh oh!" Matt Dai quickly stopped with Metkay, and then Metkay looked at his father belatedly: "Duosang, what's wrong?"

"What else happened? I told you..."

Akali put her hands on her hips and looked at the father and son with the problem in front of her, her delicate face full of helplessness.

There is nothing wrong with working hard, and there is nothing wrong with practicing hard, but can you not practice in the most conspicuous place when the chief officer tells everyone to take a rest, and then everyone is taking a rest.

Didn’t you notice that everyone else was looking at you?

Akali frowned: "Didn't I tell everyone to take a break? Why not take a break?"

"Ah, well, since we are not tired yet, we plan to practice for a while longer."

Mattai touched the back of his head and replied honestly, but Akali, who was familiar with the two fathers and sons, did not care about what the other party thought at all.

"Aren't you tired when you say you're not tired?" Akali still had a cold face: "I'm tired when I say you're tired! Immediately! Immediately! Rest!"

"Do you even have to worry about what you do during breaks?"

The young and rebellious Metkai muttered in a low voice, and how could his mutter escape Akali's ears?

"Okay, you guys have opinions, right?"

Akali's green eyes showed a trace of evil spirit. Matt Dai, who realized something was wrong, wanted to apologize out loud to make amends, but Akali did not give him a chance:

"The energy is running out, so let's go do something for everyone. Now I'll give you two a temporary mission to explore whether there is a suitable place to camp around. Set off immediately!"

Akali said coldly.

Matt Dai held down the awkward Met Kai with one hand: "Yes!"

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The energetic two men disappeared. Feeling the relieved sights around them, Akali also sighed.

Matt Dai and his son were so used to being independent that they didn't notice it, or maybe they noticed it and didn't care, but Akali noticed it.

Continuous training may be the daily routine of the father and son, but this is not the time to continue their daily habits.

To put it simply, Akali's anti-involution radar was activated.

As the chief officer of the army, she has to pay attention to the status of the entire army, even if it is just a transport brigade, transporting soldiers and supplies.

Matt Dai and his son practiced during their breaks. Cultivation was indeed their own business, but it would be bad if their practice affected other people.

Everyone is resting, and you are practicing, which will undoubtedly give those resting people a sense of anxiety, and this is also the beginning of involution.

As the commander of the army, Akali needs to send the entire army to the front line intact. This trend obviously needs to be stopped in time.

Moreover, she was also doing it for the benefit of Matt Dai and his son.

Generally speaking, people respect people who work hard, but people are complicated and have two sides. We respect people who work hard, but we do not prevent us from despising the King Juan, because the King Juan will put pressure on people.

Matt Dai was undoubtedly the one who put great pressure on people, but this pressure turned into ridicule when he was always a genin.

Matt Dai is indeed the laughing stock of being called a genin for ten thousand years, but Akali, who has had contact with Matt Dai, knows that this is definitely not the case. He is very strong and very Akagi.

Akali wants to help this team of father and son who have been misunderstood by the village. She knows that the two of them are just one chance to be recognized correctly, but before that, they cannot allow the misunderstanding to deepen.

So Akali asked the two of them to go out to find a campsite, but in fact, she just found a reason to drive them out for a while.

But Akali did not expect that the opportunity she had expected for the Mattei and his son to prove themselves would come so quickly.

Most of Akali's troops are middle genin. They carry backpacks filled with seal scrolls to provide emergency supplies to Konoha on the coastal defense line.

There were not many Jonin in the team, so Akali was also very nervous, and not many scouts were sent out. Now the scouts from other directions have returned, but there is no news from the direction where Matedi and his son left.

Akali had a bad premonition in her heart, and she quickly created a shadow clone, which ran wildly in the direction the two left.

At this time, in the dense jungle, Metkai, who was hiding in the bushes, swallowed his saliva and looked outside without daring to breathe.

Ahead, a translucent decapitating sword sank into the chest and abdomen of a Konoha ninja. It was obviously an inorganic iron sword, but it seemed to be alive, sucking the blood of the Konoha ninja in front of him.

The Konoha ninja in front of him was obviously still alive. The decapitating sword did not penetrate his vital body, but he was sucked to death by the living blood.

Fear gripped Metkai's throat tightly.

Loquat Juuzang swung the sword, and after confirming that the Konoha ninja on the sword was dead, he shook the sword to shake him off. He looked at the smooth and new blade and nodded with satisfaction.

"To be honest, I was a little reluctant to get the decapitating sword at first. After all, the decapitating sword is a bit more common than other swords. But after slowly understanding its characteristics, I was satisfied. Although the decapitating sword is a bit ordinary, , but it’s practical enough.”

"A broadsword that can absorb blood and repair itself can be passed down for hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand years! By then, the decapitating sword will definitely still exist, and other broadswords will definitely not be passed down as long as the decapitating sword. In the future, people will only talk about the ninja sword. I will only remember the beheading sword, which is quite good to think about!"

"So, I have to take good care of the decapitating sword so that it can be passed down intact. Are you right? A ninja of Konoha?"

Loquat Juuzang grinned, the shark's sharp teeth polished into triangles and the red stripes on his mouth like a sealer made his smile look cruel and bloody.