Konoha's son of the wind

Time flies by like a flash, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the ninja school is about to have a holiday.

As for the final exam, it is just a simple physical examination, so Hinata Yan does not need to worry about it. The cultural exam has never been something Yan needs to consider.

"With the power of the Byakugan, victory in the exam is a given!"

After all, most of the children in the school are not from big families, nor are they born geniuses like Orochimaru or Namikaze Minato. Instead, they are ordinary civilian ninjas.

Looking back on this semester, I recited mantras with Shisui every morning in the cultural class, fished hard in the taijutsu class in the afternoon, and stayed at Hatake's house in the evening.

I have been in Suzhen for two months, and I am still in Suzhen now.

There is no such thing as the handsome sword move that can chop off countless dog heads with one move, and there is no such thing as the fantasy world of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan. Maybe in the future, if the Eye of God can practice to a certain extent, Hinata Yan may really be able to do it. ·Wan Jian returns to his clan.

In addition to Su Zhen, Su Zhen is Su Zhen every day, and then slowly add other basic skills, such as Tang Bamboo, splitting, stabbing, cutting, wiping, lifting, twisting and sweeping...

Hatake Sakumo said that he has learned all these basic skills this semester, but there is still a long way to go before he can truly master them. Next semester, he will have to practice the basic skills of swordsmanship for one semester, and then he can enter the next stage of study.

There has also been a lot of progress in the wind ninjutsu. Not only has he mastered the use of wind steps, but he has also mixed the power of the wind element into the soft fist, producing more advanced skills.

For example, strong winds can be gathered in the palm of the hand to form a vortex, which can attract enemies at close range.

Imagine that when two people are fighting, if the information is unknown, the ninja will usually simply fight each other to test it out.When testing, Hinata Yan suddenly condensed a vortex of wind in his hand, which could easily pull the thrown object, or change the direction of the enemy's shot, disrupting the enemy's movements unexpectedly.

But this simple mistake is Yan's best opportunity to take away the enemy's life.

Now Hinata Yan can compete equally with Kai who can't open the Eight Gate Dun Armor. As for the Eight Gate Dun Armor, Yan is willing to let Kai open one, but he doesn't say anything.

"Such moves must not be used on companions, even for combat training!"

The amount of chakra, oh no, Hinata Yan's one should be called Chakra, and now it's almost the amount of Kakashi.

As for ninjutsu, it can only be said that the family is powerless, but they still try their best.

Not only is the ninjutsu itself difficult to master, but more importantly, the message itself of the Hyuga clan's collection of ninjutsu must be considered.After all, what is the purpose of a family that is recognized by the ninja community as being unable to use ninjutsu and suddenly starts collecting ninjutsu?What would the higher-ups in Konoha think?

Overall, my own strength has improved a lot, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.In fact, most members of the Hyuga clan have now completed the journey that took them a lifetime to complete.

He is already carving his own path.

Since he had a day off today, Yan left school early, and he didn't have to go to Hatake's house to practice swordsmanship.

What should I do next?

It was still very early.

Yan was walking idle on the street, feeling a little bored, so he changed direction and continued wandering.

The sunset was red, and a few crows hung on the telephone poles on the roadside, cawing irritably.

The crows made Yan feel a little upset. Yan unknowingly walked to the front of a kabukicho. He stopped here, but what attracted him was not the kabukicho, but the izakaya next to it.

"liquor……"

Speaking of which, the profession of ninja is really strange. Killing people is as common as drinking water, but underage people are not allowed to drink.

My mind started to turn over the information about this izakaya. It was run by civilians, there were no ninjas stationed there, and since it was next to Kabuchō, there was a guy who often came here to drink...

Hinata Yan rolled his eyes, walked into the alley next to him, and stretched out his hand to form a seal.

"bump!"

A burst of white mist rose, and a bohemian hero appeared on the spot. Yan took out a mirror and looked at it. After confirming that all the details were taken care of, he left the dark alley.

When Yan left the alley, he didn't realize that the owner of a pair of eyes was staring at him with a complicated expression, watching the whole process of his transformation.

Yan stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the izakaya with a sullen face, and the clerk waiting at the door immediately came to greet him: "Jiraiya-sama, what do you want to drink today?"

Yan pretended to think for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Well... it's the same as before."

"Okay, Jiraiya-sama, I'll keep my old seat for you." After the clerk said that, he walked towards the kitchen.

Yanmai went up the stairs, walked to his "old seat" and sat down. There was a huge window at hand. Looking down from the window, he could just see the performances in the kabukicho.

After a while, the clerk came up with two bottles of wine and a cup. Yan waved and said: "The checkout is still the same, remember it first."

"Yes." The clerk didn't say much. After all, the man in front of him was the hero of Konoha who had just made a glorious appearance on the battlefield - Lord Jiraiya.

After the clerk left, Yan's tense face suddenly burst into a bright smile, and he immediately filled himself up with a glass.

Yan took a sip and frowned slightly.

"It's just sake. It's a little astringent, but the taste is okay. I still like to drink fruit wine."

Ri Xiangyan shook his head. In this situation, it would be nice to have wine to drink. Don't pick and choose.

One glass after another, Hinata Yan drank slowly. Firstly, he cherished this hard-won opportunity, and secondly, he was worried about getting drunk. After all, he was only five years old, and his ability to drink was not large, and he had neither chakra nor elemental power. The ability to digest alcohol.If you're drunk, it will be embarrassing if you can't maintain your transformation skills.

The summer evening breeze blew gently, and the wind chimes hanging on the windows swayed with the wind, and from time to time there were two soft crisp sounds.

The faint chirping of cicadas and the sound of musical instruments coming from Kabukicho echo one after another. Summer has arrived unknowingly.

On the first floor, the curtain of the izakaya was opened, and the waiter waiting at the door saw the guests and hurriedly greeted them.When he got closer and saw who was coming, the smile on his face became a little more respectful.

The waiter said respectfully: "Tsunade-sama, what would you like to drink?"