Thinking is a very exhausting thing. The old man is old and can see it. After pondering for a while, he didn't come up with a reason and gave up decisively. For Team 6, his relationship with Fengjian's grandfather is limited to one level. If he has to add another one, it is at most the care of the senior for the junior, no more. This kind of brain-consuming thing should be left to the young people.

He got up and started to light the fire and cook, this is what the old man is good at.

Once people are immersed in their thoughts, they easily forget the external environment. Today, the impact on the morning was great. This kind of thinking that completely ignores the external environment has not happened for many years. However, thinking does not mean that there will be results. Most of the results of thinking are some subjective judgments made under known circumstances. The less you know and the more complicated the situation, the more difficult it is to make such a judgment.

Zao's meticulous and responsible character prevented him from lightly completing the so-called tactical model that was related to the future of the two students. As a result, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and in the end he found that he had gained nothing.

It was not until Fengjian brought a bowl of fish soup to Zaojian that Zaojian, with red eyes and bulging veins on his forehead, grabbed Fengjian as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Tell me, what should I do? I can't imagine what Ichiro and Nobuko will look like in the future. I can't even predict what Ichiro and Nobuko will look like tomorrow. They are my students. I shouldn't think about their future path now..." This is the bad thing about serious people. They are prone to get stuck in something and can't get out of it. It's commonly known as being too stubborn.

"I know what to do, but first of all, you have to be our teacher. If you fall, our Class 6 will be disbanded." In that morning, I was really worried that he wouldn't be able to get out, so I quickly pulled him back.

"Ah~, whoever can make me fall, I will chop him to pieces with a knife. How dare you disband my Class Six?" After saying that, he took the bowls, tilted his head back and took a big sip, letting out a happy "Ah".

Fengjian looked puzzled. Is the spirit of a jonin so tenacious? Isn't it said that it's hard to get out of a dead end? Isn't it said out? Could it be... Fengjian's eyes are a little wrong. Could it be that he is plotting against me? He wants my ideas but can't say them directly, so he plays this trick. The key is that I agreed to it. Fengjian instantly wants to slap himself in the face and tell you not to talk too much.

After that, Feng Jian was a little bored. He was being plotted against, and he still had to give advice. What kind of thing was this? For a moment, he looked at Zao Jian with disdain, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose.

Old man Gu Jie quickly pulled Feng Jian aside. How could his grandson treat his comrade-in-arms, whom he could stand by his side, like this? The old man was still very traditional.

As soon as Fengjian told the story, the old man laughed first. "Didn't you want to say what you thought from the beginning? Now Zaojian is just playing a trick, and you are angry. Can you blame others? You are stupid. Besides, it concerns your two teammates, and you really hide it. Don't you still have to say it? Anyway, you have to say it, so what if Zaojian plotted against you once? He took your things, so he needs to repay them with other things. Favors are something that should be paid back in order to be close to each other. With Zaojian's personality, he must feel uneasy after plotting against you. So, don't mind it." The old man is the old man, and Fengjian's mind was opened up by his words.

The favors of a jonin were so important. The old man had known this when he had taken Kazama to visit the Inuzuka and Yamanaka clans. Now was the time for him to show his favor. Why was he being so petty? He bowed respectfully to the old man, thanked him for his guidance, and returned to the crowd in high spirits.

Eating and drinking are always important things in life. Look, those people who were dying just now are full of energy after eating the old man’s stew.

Sitting upright in the morning, if the suggestions Feng Jian had made before were considered normal, then today's suggestion could be considered a pioneering one, requiring his full commitment and understanding: "Continuing with the previous topic, you said you knew how to do it, could you please tell me in detail?"

"Yes, in fact, all of this is not my imagination, but a conclusion drawn from my own experience. My grandfather and I have lived by the forest since we were young. There is no one to disturb us, which gives me a lot of time to think."

"For example: At the beginning, I just wanted to hunt some prey, because my grandfather often had to go on missions. Although he left me some living expenses, sometimes I didn't want to eat the food, so I chose to hunt like my grandfather. But I was small, so how could I catch prey? Bows and arrows, crossbows and other weapons were my best choices. In order to save effort, I even installed a winch." As he said this, he handed the small crossbow given to Kibatarō to Zaoma, proving that he had indeed done so.

"With a small crossbow, I killed my first prey. This gave me confidence, and from then on, I began to study crossbows. When I grew up a little, I switched to bows and arrows, because bows and arrows can shoot faster, but crossbows take too long to string."

"The time in the Ninja School was not beautiful. I always felt that the fights between classmates were too fierce and the hostility was too strong. I preferred to hunt and gather freely in the forest. Until I shot and saved the one-eyed man with a bow and arrow. Standing on the tree, I could face the wolves calmly, because from the distance between the ground and the treetops, the wolves could never get close to me, and I could shoot the wolves continuously.

I have found my own way to become strong, which is the bow and arrow. It does not require a lot of chakra, nor does it require complicated hand seals and chakra theory. All you need to do is pull the bow and release the arrow. The range is no worse than ninjutsu. As for the power, arrows kill people, and ninjutsu also kill people. They are both killing people, and there is no difference. "

"After that, everything I did revolved around the way of the bow and arrow. I learned earth escape and water escape to better adapt to the terrain, confuse the enemy and escape. I invented the perception ninjutsu to find the enemy, stay away from the enemy, and increase the distance between me and the enemy. I contracted a summoned beast so that it could help me attract firepower and provide assistance when necessary. I even learned swordsmanship to make up for it, just in case I was approached by someone, I would not be completely defenseless."

"My imagination of my future self is that I can sense the enemy in any situation and distance myself from him. The enemy cannot get close to me, but I can kill him from a distance. I can even complete the assassination before the opponent finds me."

"This is how I position myself, a long-range assassination ninja." Kazama stated the goal he wanted to achieve. Zao Jian was not surprised when he said this, because after spending a few months together, he had already figured out Kazama's behavior patterns. Now that he said this, it made him understand it even more clearly.

He had to admit that Kazama's bow and arrow assassination route was feasible. He had also seen those bows and crossbows, which could definitely pose a threat to the Chunin. Moreover, Kazama was only a Genin now. If he could really become a Chunin or even a Jonin, his assassination would definitely be more powerful and secretive.

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