Naruto: My Own Wind

Whoo, whoo!

Sagiri put one hand on her waist and the other on the tree, lowered her head and panted, while sweat flowed down her cheeks to her chin and finally dripped onto the ground.

Sagiri didn't expect that wearing this set of weight-bearing equipment would consume her physical strength so quickly. After only practicing for an hour, she had already exhausted her physical strength.

When he turned around, he found that Fuma Sasame was in the same situation as him, leaning against a tree and gasping for breath.

Turning her head to the other side, Sagiri showed an expression that showed as expected. Morinoida's physical skills were indeed the best among the three.

Morinoida was still swinging his fists and feet, although not very fast, but he was still persisting, again and again.

Whoo, whoo!

Sagiri shook her head, and the sweat on her head drifted away. She wiped her face with her hand, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and began to refine her chakra.

At the same time, the same thing happened to Fuma Sasame.

Only Morinoida was still punching and kicking, sweat pouring down his face.

The three disciples were practicing hard, but Fengjian was controlled by the system and was carrying out D-level tasks.

After moving the last box of wine into the pub, Kazama was greeted with thanks from Anzu, and also waited for the notification sound indicating that the task was completed.

When Kyoko asked if he wanted to have a drink, Kazama was about to agree, but a mission reminder sounded in his mind.

The last mission, of course, is accepted.

"Ding, the host accepts the C-level mission: catch the thief who is stealing from the host's house."

After receiving the mission information, Feng Jian's right eye widened instantly. Catch a thief, and even run to his own house to steal? This thief is very brave, and he dares to guarantee with his character that this stupid thief must be an outsider.

After declining Anzi's offer of wine, Kazama left the pub.

In the yard of Kazama's house, an uninvited guest quickly jumped down from the wall.

This person was not tall, one could even describe him as short. He wore a black hat and a black mask on his face, with only a pair of big eyes exposed.

He was wearing brown clothes, carrying a black cloth bag and holding a small sword in his hand.

The man tiptoed to the windowsill, slowly poked his head out, and looked into the house through the window.

After a moment, the man grinned and said, "There's no one at this house. That's great. I can make some money again."

I didn't expect that this tea country is so rich. Not to mention the big port, even the port of Chujie is so prosperous. It's really worth the trip.

But the boss also has to go to Dadu, and it is quite cost-effective to come here. Besides, even if the Wasabi clan is powerful, can it be as powerful as the Daimyo?

Thief? Safety is the most important thing.

The thief curled his lips. In his eyes, the Wasabi family was not worth mentioning. He could come and go as he pleased.

Patting the black bag on his back, he grinned. These were all the gains from the Wasabi Clan.

When he arrived at the door, the thief took out an iron hook, inserted it into the keyhole, and pushed it gently a few times.

Click!

The door is opened.

The thief walked into the house quietly and closed the door behind him.

Start by walking around the house, inside and out, and finally return to the living room.

The thief nodded and said that the house was very clean and there was no smell of perfume, so it must be a home for single people.

After nodding in agreement, the thief frowned again. Single men are either alcoholics or smokers. How could this family have any savings?

But soon, he shook his head and decided that no matter what kind of single man he was, he should still do it himself and have enough food and clothing.

Why are you just making random guesses? Just start looking for it.

Therefore, his first choice was the bedroom, because the bedroom is a private place in a home, and things like money must be placed in a private place to be safe.

Standing at the bedroom door, the thief took a quick look inside before entering the bedroom.

Looking at the kunai hanging on the bed, the thief shook his head.

He has traveled a lot, but this is the first time he has seen someone hang a kunai above the bed. What's wrong with that?

Okay, other people’s hobbies have nothing to do with me, so I’d better find money as soon as possible.

He came to the closet and opened it. He saw all the clothes neatly hung and folded.

It's clear at a glance.

I squatted down and opened the drawer. Inside were only underwear and socks, still neatly arranged.

If there is no wardrobe, then use a bedside table.

Just as I pulled out the drawer, I heard a noise behind me.

"Oh, you're busy. Do you need my help?"

"No need, boss, I can do it myself..." The thief paused. He came here alone, and the boss didn't come with him. Then who was this voice?

Homeowner?

The thief was very smart. He did not look back, but jumped to the side, then turned around and came to the door, then looked up to see who the other person was.

I saw a yellow-haired guy standing in front of the bed with a smile on his face.

"Are you the owner of the house?"

Feng Jian spread his hands and smiled, "What do you think?"

When the thief heard this, he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Fengjian curled his lips and said, "You've stole my life so easily. If I let you get away again, I'll probably hit my head and die."

But don't make the house dirty.

So, Kazama followed behind the other person.

Fengjian scratched his nose. The thief was quite skilled. He jumped over the wall and ran up to the roof in one go. His running speed was also quite fast, only a little slower than that of Morinoida who was carrying a heavy load.

If this were in Kazama's original world, this thief would definitely be a long-distance running champion.

Fengjian's unhurried pace made the thief in front of him jump with fear, and at the same time, he felt regretful.

Damn it! It's all my fault for being greedy. When I heard people say that Jiegang was rich, I rushed over here.

I should have listened to the boss and gone to the capital instead of coming to this port.

He glanced back and saw that Fengjian was still following him. This made him grit his teeth and run out of Dekai Port with all his might.

There is a forest in front of me. Maybe if I go into it, I can escape this disaster.

Thinking of this, the thief exerted the last bit of his strength and moved towards hope.

What a pity, ideals are beautiful, but reality is sad.

The thief had just taken a step when he was knocked unconscious by a punch from Fengjian who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking at the thief lying on the ground, Fengjian spread his hands innocently. This thief was really weak and could be killed with just one punch.

But, Fengjian smiled and thought that this thief was also useful. In addition to contributing points, he also let himself experience what One Punch Man was.

After picking up the package from the thief's back, Fengjian's mind also rang with a reminder that the mission was accomplished.

Very good, it was so easy to earn points. I hope the next time it will be this kind of thief catching mission.

After some conceited thoughts, Fengjian opened the black package and a large pile of coins appeared inside, which made Fengjian's eyes light up.

After a moment, Fengjian wrapped the package again and threw it into the system backpack. He looked down at the stupid thief and touched his chin.

Okay, a world without thieves may not be possible by myself, but a port without thieves is still possible.

Grabbing the thief's ankle, Fengjian came to the beach and threw him away.

With a splash, the thief fell into the water.

Fengjian clapped his hands and looked at the flowing sea water. "Stupid thief, your life is determined by the water."

After doing all this, Fengjian thought for a while and then went to the dense forest where his three disciples were practicing.

At this moment, in the master's house, there were earth-shattering and soul-stirring screams.

"Master! How dare you steal money!"

"Wife, I don't have any."

"No? What about the money?"

"I…I gave it all to you, didn't I?"

"Okay, now you've learned to be tough, right?"

"Wife, I didn't, I..."

boom!

"Ah! Wife, I really didn't."

"Master, stop right there!"