Naruto's Great Trick

When he woke up, Fengjian opened his eyes and saw a strange ceiling, then he looked up and saw - Oh my god! Who is this mummy?

Wait, this abnormal amount of chakra—hiss!

This must have a strength of forty calories!

what happened!

Fengjian felt that his brain was a little confused. I should be in Konoha Hospital now, right? This surge in chakra - is it Uncle Snake? How did he do it?

Feng Jian pondered for a while and came up with the answer: the purified whirlpool and Senju clan cells! It only took half a month to do it.

Uncle Snake is the eternal God!

But——Kazama looked towards the door.

one second,

two seconds,

One minute,

Two minutes...

Damn! I am a time traveler after all, can you give me some treatment as a protagonist? Why do other time travelers or protagonists have someone to accompany them or come to visit them when they wake up?

Wait, at this point in time...

Feng Jian looked at the time on the wall clock, 11:56, hmm, Uncle Snake probably won't come again, and then some people who are familiar with Feng Jian are still in elementary school...

Sure enough, I still have to do it myself~

Feng Jian raised his arm which was wrapped in layers of bandages. Fortunately, the joints and fingers were not tied up.

Shadow Clone Technique!

Well, let's be safe and send someone to report to Uncle Snake that I'm safe and let him know that I'm awake.

So, a shadow clone jumped out of the window directly - what? You ask why not go through the door? Do ninjas go through the door in the hospital? Which serious ninja goes through the door? Are those who go through the door serious ninjas?

"Kazama! We're here to see you!"

As soon as the little ones entered the door, they saw a shocking scene:

Feng Jian leaned on the pillow, half lying down. Beside him, one of his shadow clones handed him cut fruits, another one fanned him, and another one fed him water from time to time...

"Hey, you guys are here~"

As he said that, Feng Jian shrank down again: "Lin, can you help me get two more pillows? Yes, the ones on the bed over there, come on, put them behind me, ah, so comfortable~"

Feng Jian waved his hands, and the clones put down the things in their hands and turned into smoke and dissipated~

"Don't just stand there, do you see the fruit over there? Peel an apple for me~ Oh, by the way, how many days did I sleep?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one paid any attention to him. Only Rin was about to peel an apple, but was stopped by Obito.

"Kazama, are you okay?"

Lin asked cautiously, and Kazama didn't know why she was being so cautious.

"Not yet, but I'll probably be discharged in the next two days. I can feel that my wounds are healing."

"Oh, that's great! Kazama! When you're released from the hospital, come and have a youth contest with me! I heard that you killed a jonin during this mission!"

Hearing this, Feng Jian spat out a mouthful of water. What the hell? What do you mean by "I heard that I killed a jonin"? Isn't this mission confidential? How did you know?

He is slandering me! He is slandering me!

"Don't be surprised. The news has spread throughout the village. You were hunted down after you succeeded in a special mission. At least 15 ninjas from Sand Village, Kumo Village, and Iwa Village were dispatched to hunt you down. At least four jonin were killed by you. In short, you are famous in Konoha."

Kakashi walked in with his dead fish eyes.

"By the way, someone has proposed that you become a jonin. What do you think?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Fengjian.

Oh, what can I think of, becoming a jonin? Sending myself to death? At the beginning, I killed the jonin because he was careless, but what about the jonins who came after him? Which one didn't cause him great trouble?

Even though he has a clear advantage in hard power, he can still fight like this. If he doesn't learn from the lesson and agree to become a jonin, he will be irresponsible with his life!

God knows what kind of situation he will encounter in a serious S-level mission. With his current strength, if he encounters one or two elite jonin, he will most likely be defeated.

Kazama rolled his eyes.

"What can I think? Do you know what it will be like when I come back this time?"

"Yes, you were seriously injured, so you have been in a coma for four days."

Kakashi responded.

"So, I was just lucky this time. Otherwise, I would probably have gone to meet the First Hokage. I need experience."

Become a jonin? Haha, my brain is spinning. Anyway, I don't plan to become a jonin until you become one.

"Eh? Kazama. Don't you agree? Being a jonin is great. At your age, you can break the Konoha record directly. Besides, your record is also good enough."

Obito said puzzledly, "If it were me, I would probably be able to succeed the Hokage before I was 20 years old."

Hearing this, Kakashi rolled his eyes:

"Instead of thinking about this, why not focus on your training? If I remember correctly, you were the last in the Ninja Academy, right?"

"No way to compete! As long as I open the Sharingan, my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. By then, even Kazama may not be my opponent!"

"Oh, Obito, I didn't expect you to be so ambitious! This is youth! Later, let's go running together! Run 500 laps!"

=_=……

Feng Jian looked at the two of them speechlessly. Why didn't he realize that they were such a good match before? They were both hot-blooded and brainless.

He agreed with the first half of Obito's words. After all, when Obito was fighting, he was still a Chunin, and it was specially approved for fighting! As a result, when he opened his eyes, he had two magatama and could directly fight the opponent's Jounin!

After Lin died, he opened his Mangekyō in anger. After a year? More than a year? Anyway, within a few years, he could control the Nine-Tails with just one Sharingan. This kid's talent is definitely beyond doubt.

Unfortunately, all the points were on the Sharingan.

And this kid's character——

Tsk tsk.

After chatting with everyone for a while, they dispersed. Then Fengjian sent his clone to find some books to cheer them up. Of course, they did not neglect their cultivation. Fengjian's multiple shadow clones had been practicing with Snake Uncle and King Kan.

It took Snake Uncle a whole day, and it took an hour for Kan Wang - and Feng Jian didn't even need to actively remove them. The ten multiple shadow clones could only live for 6 minutes on average before being sent away by Kan Wang.

As for Kazama himself, he was quietly drinking tea, reading books and cooperating with the treatment in Konoha Hospital.

At first, Fengjian was thinking about whether he should use his clone to heal himself quickly, but then he thought, has he ever taken a vacation?

No!

Since becoming a ninja, Kazama has worked non-stop all year round, either doing missions or training with Orochimaru. Even when his main body is eating or something like that, his multiple shadow clones never stop!

This kind of spirit would make capitalists cry and Jews remain silent.

Otherwise, how could Feng Jian, who has "salted fish" engraved in his bones, always have such hard power at this age? Isn't it just to survive and be a salted fish smoothly!

In the ninja world, if you don’t have the strength, you don’t even have the qualifications to lie down!

Now that I'm finally injured, I'm asking my clone to heal me? And then I'm going to continue my training? Then why did I learn how to use multiple shadow clones? I've been fighting for more than a year, can't I just enjoy myself?

So, Fengjian read the book peacefully on the hospital bed. I have to say that this book "Kidney Deficiency" is quite good, but the name is not very good.

As a person who loves reading, Feng Jian read a lot of books in his previous life. Throughout his high school career, he read Keigo Higashino's "When I Was Alive", "The Savior of the Female Saint", "Walking at Night", "Prayer for the Falling of the Curtain", etc., as well as the "Comedy of Human Faces" series, several works of Dickens, several masterpieces of Mr. Shuren Zhou, Erjigao's trilogy, and the works of several masters of the Republic of China...

When he packed up and went home after his senior year of high school, his books filled the small bookshelf in his bedroom.

Then he spent another year in high school.

However, after college, his aesthetic taste deviated from traditional literature - for no other reason than that he couldn't learn it and it was too brain-intensive.