Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

Dressed like this in the middle of the night, he must have some evil intentions. He had just come from the empty medical clinic. Sure enough, there was something fishy here.

"Mae Ishihara...jounin, I can't sleep and want to go out and get some fresh air. Yes, just get some fresh air."

The cold moonlight shone into the room, and the blurry face of Ishihara Jōnin made Shizuo's heart rise in his throat. He had just shouted so smoothly that he almost failed.

"Go out for some air? Humph! I think you are going to complete an ulterior mission outside the outpost."

Ishihara Jonin was very disdainful of the "Yinxu" in front of him, and the word "mission" was very important.

This man has no big skills, and he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If he had arrived too late, Shixiong-kun might not only die in peace, but he would also be known as the master craftsman of Sunagakure Village.

"Ishihara! You made a mistake. I really want to get some air."

Zhixiong's tone became stronger. There was a lot of movement here just now. If Inoue was alerted, it would be difficult to have such a good opportunity in the future.

"Okay, come and tell me why Zhixiong-kun's medical clinic is empty. He couldn't have gone outside to get some fresh air at night, right?"

Ishihara Jonin stared at "Yinxu" with suspicion in his eyes.

Zhixiong was a little embarrassed, his eyes rolling around trying to think of excuses, but he never expected that Ishihara Jounin would care so much about him.

"Qiang~"

There was a crisp sound of a weapon being unsheathed.

Ishihara Jounin took out a short sword as long as his forearm with a stern expression, and shook it slightly in the air, and there was a "wuwuwu" sound.

"Let's stop chatting. Before you reveal the whereabouts of Shixiong-kun, I will let you feel my anger."

"Jōnin Ishihara, this is really a misunderstanding, I..."

Before Zhixiong finished speaking, he quickly leaned back to avoid the sharp dagger that sliced ​​across his chest.

Ishihara was not surprised that the short sword missed.

The move didn't last long, and not far from Zhixiong's side, it made a strange bend and came back with a carbine, grazing straight on the left side of Zhixiong's waist.

Ishihara Jonin looked happy.

There is no time to expand the military exploits. But he saw the "Yinxu" in front of him turned into a piece of rotten wood without leaves with a bang.

Then not far away, an intact "Yinxu" appeared.

Ishihara Jonin's face was as dark as water, and he inserted the short sword into the scabbard with a click: "You can be named in the root tissue, and you really have two brushes."

Yinxu's strength made Ishihara Jonin a little afraid. He decided to buy a little more time for Shixiong, hoping that he would not wait until he came back.

"Thank you for the compliment, you're not bad either"

Shixiong had no desire to fight at all, he just wanted to get away from Ishihara Jonin as soon as possible. This fight was really inexplicable and meaningless, and it would not be good for anyone if he was hurt.

at this time!

Chen-si-wei

Ishihara Jounin drew a series of afterimages with his hands on his chest and quickly formed seals.

"Earth Escape·Earth Flow Wall"

There was a sudden tremor, and the ground inside the house began to arch.

While Zhixiong was still wondering why he was using this ninjutsu in the house, an earthy yellow mud wall appeared not far from the gate.

The mud wall covered the door so tightly that no light could penetrate, making the entire house completely invisible.

"Jōnin Ishihara, what do you mean?"

"Humph~"

Ishihara Jonin gave a simple response to express his dissatisfaction.

This time Zhixiong's way out was completely blocked.

"Qiang~"

Ishihara Jounin held a short sword and flew towards him.

Zhixiong smiled helplessly and was forced to fight. This was really yellow mud falling into his crotch. It was either shit or shit. What a big deal.

"ding ding"

"clang clang"

In the dark room, Zhixiong relied on his good physical skills to survive for the time being.

The collision between the dagger and the kunai flashed by, and orange-red sparks flashed in the air.

With the rapid collision of weapons, Zhixiong's kunai was soon chopped into pieces, making the scene somewhat dangerous.

"I really just went out to get some air. Maybe if you go back now, Zhixiong has already returned to the medical center."

While dodging Ishihara Jonin's desperate attack, Zhixiong gave his sincere advice.

"Swish"

"Ding"

But the only response to him was an even more ferocious attack.

The small room was soon abuzz with the ferocious fight between the two men.

The originally neat layout was now cut into pieces like a disaster scene with a piece of wood in the east and a sheet in the west.

Shixiong was worried that his transformation technique would be discovered, so he kept restrained, but Ishihara Jounin was always on the offensive.

Just a few minutes consumed a lot of his energy.

At this time, the attack frequency that could not be splashed had to be slowed down. Panting, he still stared at Zhixiong fiercely.

"Forget it, if he doesn't show up in ten minutes, it means tonight's mission is cancelled, and he must have returned to the medical clinic."

Shixiong seemed to have given up struggling and put the kunai away. He just relied on his body's instinct to dodge the attack of Ishihara Jonin.

Taking advantage of the moment when Jonin Ishihara failed to coordinate his breathing and movements, Shixiong kicked him in the chest.

"boom"

The muffled sound in his chest made Ishihara Jounin stop. With the force of the counter-shock, Shixiong jumped back to distance the two of them.

"Whoo~"

"Suck~"

In the room, one person's breathing was a little rapid, and the other person's breathing was steady and strong. It was obvious that the strength between the two was superior.

After touching it for about ten seconds, Ishihara Jonin put the short sword into its sheath and gave Shixiong a cold look.

"I hope what you said is true"

He came to the door, punched open the wall erected by his own hands, and then disappeared into the strong wind with a short knife in hand.

If 'Yinxu' dares to lie to him, don't blame him for not caring about the root organization's feelings!

After just a few leaps, we arrived at Zhixiong's medical clinic again.

At this time, the lights were on in the medical clinic, and Ishihara breathed a sigh of relief.

"dong dong dong"

After knocking on the door several times in succession, the sound was covered by the whistling wind not long after the sound spread out.

"Who?"

There was movement in the house, and Ishihara Jounin responded.

Soon the door was opened, revealing Zhixiong in underwear. After confirming that it was correct, he felt relieved.

However, there are countless strange ninjutsu these days. As the commander of the outpost, he is even more cautious about these sneaky tricks.

He looked around, stepped into the house, and then closed the door.

After coming in, he didn't talk to Zhixiong. Instead, he walked back and forth in the room, opening every curtain to take a look.

Brother Cheng looked on in confusion. If Zhixiong hadn't suddenly informed him, he would still be resting right now.

After confirming that there were only two of them, Ishihara Jonin pulled Chengge aside and asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember how much I reimbursed you for the first time you went to the outpost?"