[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

The saying of "one hundred days of injury" is not true for ninjas. Even though the injury was so bad that he rolled before the death gate, after staying in the hospital for half a month, Ichiga completely recovered and was discharged from the hospital in good health. .

"Do you have any plans for the future?" Before parting at the entrance of the hospital, Yihe asked Harry.

"Plan?" Harry thought for a while, and replied, "No, maybe... learn some ninjutsu first, get some qualifications, pass the Chunin exam, and then, uh... teach at a ninja elementary school?"

After all, he hadn't chatted less for half a month, and Yihe would no longer be surprised by Harry's unambitious remarks, he looked at Harry for a while, and said, "For me, I want to go out of the village and have a look outside. "

A few months ago, Hizuru, the young heir of the Hyuga Clan, turned three years old. Ichiga, Hizuki, and other members of the sub-clan who didn't have the curse mark received the brand of the caged bird together.

Yihe also experienced this ceremony when he was three years old. The same system, familiar process, completely different people, everything, together with the newly born curse mark on his forehead, made him almost breathless.

Then there was this sudden accident.

Yihe's suppressed emotions for a long time finally broke out during his illness. He was not only angry because he failed to respond in time and escaped the accident, but also subtly resented the doctors who insisted on snatching him back from the brink of death.

After the hysterical fire broke out recklessly, his mood unexpectedly improved a lot.On the hospital bed, he heard Harry describe his travel experience outside the village in a few words, and he was easily attracted by the natural wonders of different countries, and he couldn't help feeling envious and yearning.

He also wanted to take a look, to see that wonderful world, to see that... a world that could create such a strange person as Gray Lord.

Harry blinked his eyes in surprise, he didn't expect that Ichihe, who has always been strict and orderly, would have such a life plan.

But soon, he laughed, a little relieved, and more blessings: "The outside of Konoha is not as peaceful as you imagined, you have to be mentally prepared in advance."

Sometimes it's so strange: in a city, people outside the city are trying to squeeze in, while people inside the city are desperately trying to escape.

The two nodded to each other, waved their hands, and said goodbye.

Harry returned to the Jonin mentor and continued to practice with Ryunosuke.

Ryunosuke didn't say anything more about his magic riot, but he just kept him away from his son Yuan Qiu.

"Mr. Yuhi!" Harry drooped his eyes and looked at Ryunosuke, who was telling his wife to take good care of his son. "I'm not going to explode casually. As for guarding against me like a thief?"

Ryunosuke closed the door, sat next to him, took a sip of tea from his cup, and said with a magnanimous attitude and a clear conscience: "I don't care, I'm not afraid of you blowing up easily. But Yuan Qiu is still young, even if he is ten With a one in ten thousand chance, I wouldn't let him take the risk."

"So you're still afraid that I'll hurt him." Harry curled his lips, and condemned half-truthfully, "Teacher, you are so ruthless! We've been master and apprentice, we don't even have this level of trust!"

"No." Ryunosuke said.

"...felt it," said Harry.

Ryunosuke grabbed him and started to pluck his hair again: "You brat, don't change the subject for me! How is the Feng Dun that I taught you last time?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Harry replied casually.

Seeing the doubtful expression on the teacher's face, he struggled to get out from under the other's arm, got up, and began to form seals in a serious manner.

"Wind Escape·Blow Fly!" Accompanied by the name of the technique, wind elements gathered around him, blowing up his sleeves, and gradually formed a formed wind ball.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and a small hurricane was ready to go.

Then--

Like a balloon being punctured by a needle, the wind blows it away.

Ryunosuke waited for a while, seeing no other changes, and asked, "That's it?"

"Isn't this a big improvement?" Harry was confident and plausible, "I can hold on until the wind is stored! Do you know how difficult it is for me not to let the chakra disperse directly!"

Ryunosuke didn't know.

His physical energy and mental energy are naturally mixed together, and chakras with attributes are naturally derived—unlike Harry, who has a foreign soul and a native body, and Yin Chakra and Yang Chakra do not respond to each other. It must be mixed together by the master himself, and then it will be of wind attribute when used.

Therefore, he only spent his spare time fishing as a disciple, sneaked him up to him, and gave him a hard reprimand: "You said you, when you graduated, you were the best in our class, but you are good, relying on your talent If you don't work hard, you will live on your laurels all day long. Not to mention Yeying, Adai will soon catch up with you!"

"Yes, yes." Harry nodded sharply, "The teacher is right, I will work hard!"

"That's what you promised me last time," Ryunosuke said.

"I didn't realize the seriousness of the problem last time," Harry nodded solemnly, "I will definitely do it this time."

"That's what you promised me last time," Ryunosuke said.

Harry had nothing to say.

Harry studied diligently with Ryunosuke for a year, but he was still a half-dead ninjutsu.However, because of magic, he learned illusion very quickly.

A year later, the task quota was enough, and he and his two teammates took part in the Chunin Exam. There were three members in the team, and the pass rate was as high as two-thirds.

The one-third of the laggard, of course it is worn.

Dai looked at Harry and Ye Ying's Chunin certificates, and he was not depressed at all, but full of enthusiasm: "It's okay, failure is the mother of success! I have taken the graduation exam for five years, and the Chunin exam is so difficult, so take more exams." Nian is also normal! I can! Come on!"

Hey, he was so inspirational that he almost moved himself to tears.

In fact, being admitted to Chunin does not mean that the former Genin squad will be disbanded. The tacit understanding of the team that has been partnered since Genin is the highest. Except for the situation where missions are lost and newcomers must be added, there will be few changes.

It's a pity that Harry and Ye Ying's team is destined not to be able to go on together anymore.Because two days after the Chunin exam, Harry was recruited into the Anbu after a transfer order.

Look carefully, on the official document, there is a line of small characters after 'Anbu' - 'Training Department'.

Anbu training department, referred to as, 'root'.

Harry guessed that he was supposed to enter the Anbu, but because of the uncertain factor that he would explode at any time, he couldn't directly serve the noble Third Hokage, so he had to be packed and stuffed to the root.

The roots have always collected stained ninjas that Anbe can't want, and the roots are not red enough, and they do jobs that Anbe can't do.

...Okay, it doesn't matter, where to work is not work.

Harry put away his papers, patted his clothes, packed up a little belongings, and went to work at the root.

After registering and receiving the equipment, as usual, he had to report to the department he was assigned to.

But the logistics responsible for the registration didn't tell Harry what department he was assigned to. There was no way, Harry could only squat in the corridor and wait.

He was bored, staring at the mask in his hand for a while, he simply touched the mask and cast a spell, so that the mask could open its mouth and speak.

The mask let out a loud voice: "The omniscient, omniscient mask comes on!"

Harry held it and asked, "Mask Mask, who is the most handsome man in the world?"

"Of course it's—" said the mask, "the leader of Roots, the most selfless, brave and invincible Shimura Danzo-sama in the universe!"

The logistics staff in charge of distributing equipment at the window couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.

But the next second, when he glimpsed a familiar figure, he couldn't laugh immediately.

The mask in Harry's hand was suddenly taken away by a hand.

The 'most handsome man in the world' stood in front of him, holding an unfathomable bitter face, looked at the mask, and looked down at him, with no expression of joy or anger.

Playing around was caught by the person concerned, Harry didn't dare to speak, and gave a flattering smile timidly.

Only the mask is still chattering endlessly: "Ah! It's actually Danzo-sama! That, that! My admiration for you is like the water of the Nanga River, flowing endlessly, rushing to the sea and never returning..."

There was a glimmer of haze between Danzo's brows and eyes, and with his fingers, he smashed the mask into pieces.

He threw away the crumbs in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and asked Harry, "Can you cherish your blood inheritance limit, and don't use it for such messy things?"

Would Harry dare not agree?Of course, he nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Danzo didn't have much confidence in his promise, turned his head and said to the logistics root: "Give him a mouthless mask."

After all, walk away.

Harry watched his boss leave in fear, and secretly sighed regretfully.

He obviously heard that Master Danzo likes to hear good things from others, so why does his attitude get worse when he praises him?Is he looking for the wrong angle and posture?

It's so hard to flatter.

Harry received a new mask without a drawn mouth from the logistics window, put it on his face and tried it, the cold and hard touch reminded him of the time when he was still training in Shayin, he couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly took it off again , hold it in your hand.

After waiting for another ten minutes, someone finally came to pick him up.

— is still an acquaintance.

Harry was dumbfounded, opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, and then stumbled and called out: "Uncle, Uncle? Why are you here?!"

When he was still in Anbu, the uncle chef who bullied him all day long bent down, showing a sinister smile no matter how you look at it: "Didn't expect that? We meet again."

"Can I apply for a department transfer?" Harry turned around and asked the logistics staff at the window.

The uncle screwed his head back, and Daigen endured and replied, "No."

Harry really couldn't figure it out: the uncle didn't trust him, and he always felt that he was harboring evil intentions; he also didn't have the heart to repay kindness with kindness, never liked the uncle, and when the two of them stayed together, they only hated each other.Are you all safe?Why do we have to hurt each other like this?

"Because you are my responsibility." The uncle stretched out a piece of yellowed paper in front of him, and unfolded it with a "scratch".

There were two simple lines written on the paper, to the effect that how much money was received, and he voluntarily transferred the custody of his son.There are two handprints on the back, one big and one small.

Harry took a look and remembered what it was: "This is..."

"Your deed of sale." The uncle said, seeing Harry's shocked face, he grinned again, very satisfied with his reaction, "You are a smart person, you should know what I mean."

"You can't escape - you are my person by birth, and my soul by death."