Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

The weather in mid-August is at the end of the dog days of autumn and is getting increasingly hot.

Wuxin wiped his sweat at the entrance of Kirigakure Village and said softly to the three disciples:

"The mission is over. Let's go. I'll treat you to some popsicles."

After saying that, he took his three disciples and walked towards the shop near the village gate.

Several people each chose an ice cream and started slurping it.

The four Wuxins were in stark contrast to the solemn and gloomy faces of the Kirigakure ninjas on the street.

In the past three months, Wuxin led his three disciples to complete several B-level missions, including escort and letter delivery to the war front, with a few simple C-level missions in between for rest.

The escort mission and the messenger mission both made you feel the tension of the situation. The escort mission made you feel the increasingly oppressive atmosphere in the Water Country, while the messenger mission made you feel the war on the east coast border of the Fire Country.

After the four of them finished their popsicles, Wuxin waved his hand:

"Let's go and hand over the mission."

"Yes!"

"okay!"

"Ok!"

The three disciples responded differently, and all of them were full of fighting spirit, following Wuxin in big strides.

After walking all the way, everyone arrived at the mission hall and went to the elders' room on the second floor with ease to prepare for the handover of the mission.

The elders' room was open unlike usual closed door. There were six or seven stern-looking vest-clad jonin in the room.

On the desk of the elder master, there was a large stack of white paper.

"Master Yuanshi"

"Master Yuanshi!" X3

The four members of Team Wuxin greeted quietly and walked forward.

The group of vested jonin seemed to have finished their work. They bowed to Master Yuan, took the papers and left.

Yuanshi was sitting in his seat with his eyes half closed, as if he was asleep. Li Dou walked up to him and waved his hand in front of Yuanshi's eyes.

"Teacher, Master Yuan has fallen asleep."

Li Dou turned around and just finished speaking to Wu Xin.

Snapped!

Master Yuan picked up the crutch next to the chair and hit Iijima Rikito on the head.

Rikito Iijima covered his head, took a cold breath and stepped back.

Master Yuan slowly put down his cane and said with a kind face:

"It's you guys. You completed the task in just one week. That's really great."

"Master Yuanshi gave the right command."

No matter how many holes there are, flattery never wears out. Wuxin smiled and complimented Master Yuan.

“Haha, no matter how good the command is, the executors must be excellent.

Here, the bill."

Master Yuan spoke slowly, took out a receipt, filled in the task reward amount, then stamped it and gently pushed it forward.

Wuxin walked forward, took the bill, and said softly:

"Master Yuanshi, I recommend my students to participate in the Chunin Exam in September."

The Hidden Mist Village usually holds the Chunin Examination in March and September, which is normally twice a year. Since the Fourth Hokage came to power, the Chunin Examination has been held twice a year without interruption.

"Oh, the Chunin Exam, not bad, not bad to have your approval.

I guess these three little guys are all very good. Here, here is the registration list."

Master Yuan answered slowly, pointing to the thick stack of papers on the table with his wrinkled hands.

Wuxin picked up one and took a look. At the top of the paper were written seven big words: Chunin Exam Registration Form. Wuxin picked up three sheets, thanked Master Yuan, and left with the three little ones.

Wuxin left the mission hall and brought the three little ones to the rooftop platform of the residential building next to the mission hall. He sat on the railing, held out the paper and motioned for the three to take it.

"In September, during the Chunin Exam, I think your abilities are more than enough to qualify as a Chunin.

However, the competition in the Chunin Exam may be more dangerous and cruel than the mission.

In order to win, other candidates often use any means necessary.

So, this exam might be fatal.

Think about it, do you want to participate?"

Seeing the three people taking the papers, Wuxin briefly explained the situation of the Chunin Exam, and finally left the choice to them.

"Will I die in the Chunin Exam?"

Tomoko Kikuta held the paper, a little hesitant.

Ono Reima looked at the registration form, then took out a pen and filled in his name.

"The Chunin Exam? With my ability, I can definitely become a Jonin.

The Chunin level exam is definitely not that good! "

Rikito Iijima shouted with full confidence and signed his name directly.

"you?"

Tomoko Kikuta didn't expect her two companions to sign up so decisively, without worrying about the consequences. She looked around at her companions, then at the gentle-looking teacher Wuxin sitting on the railing, and finally gritted her teeth and signed her name.

After signing, Tomoko breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had made some important decision.

Wuxin watched the performance of the three people. In the end, they were all able to participate. Wuxin was still very satisfied and said softly:

"The questions in each Chunin Exam are different, but they are generally tests of guarding, assassination, reconnaissance, intelligence, command, and strength.

There is still half a month left until the Chunin Exam. Take a good rest and make preparations.

Don’t die in the exam.”

After saying that, Wuxin slapped the railing with his left hand, jumped down, and disappeared in a few flashes, leaving the three little ones looking at each other in bewilderment.

Wuxin walked through the streets for a while and soon arrived at the training ground of the Terumi clan in the west of the village.

Wuxin had become familiar with the Terumi tribe's training ground over the past few months. He moved through the forest with ease and came to a remote training ground in the corner.

This training ground looked like it had been doused with sulfuric acid. The ground was full of potholes, and the wooden targets and stakes used for training were in a terrible state, with most of them only having one supporting pillar left.

Wuxin arrived just in time to hear Terumi Mei's soft shout.

"Melt Escape: The art of melting monsters!"

In the small pit in the center of the training ground, Mei Terumi put the index and middle fingers of her right hand together and raised them to her lips, and spewed a large amount of white substance into the air.

The white substance formed a cover of tens of meters in the sky, and then fell down piece by piece as if it was melting.

The white substance fell to the ground, emitting white smoke and making a hissing sound. The gap in the bumpy ground widened again.

"The rocks are all melting. It's really scary."

Wu Xin couldn't help but mutter something when he saw this scene. When he thought about how tough his fiancée was, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Mei Terumi frowned, feeling something in her heart, and swung her left hand, shooting a kunai towards the tree trunk where Wuxin was lurking.

call out!

brush!

The branches fell, and Wuxin's figure flashed and appeared behind Terumi Mei.

However, Mei Terumi sensed something, turned around, quickly stretched out her hand, and twisted Wuxin's arm hard with her thumb and index finger.

"Hiss! You want to murder your fiancé?"

Wuxin couldn't help but take a breath.

"Humph, who told you to be sneaky?"

Terumi Mei snorted coldly, then gently reached out her hand, touched Wuxin's twisted arm, and said softly:

"Does it really hurt?"

"How could I be sneaky? If you hadn't asked me to finish my mission and practice with you, I would..."

Wuxin made an excuse, but felt that being too straightforward would make Mei Terumi angry, so he swallowed and didn't say the rest.

A dangerous smile appeared on Terumi Mei's face and she said:

"Me what? Keep talking."

"I'm not in such a hurry. The popsicle has melted."

Noticing Mei Terumi's expression, I immediately changed my tone and took out a popsicle from my ninja tool bag.

He tore open the bag, broke it in half, and handed one half to Mei Terumi.