Naruto: My Own Wind

In a dense forest, a bald strong man hid behind a towering ancient tree. He pressed against the tree trunk and breathed heavily and silently.

After a moment, the bald man, with a steady breath, holding a kunai tightly in his hand, slowly stuck his head out and looked towards the dense forest ahead.

There was nothing unusual ahead, and there was no other sound except the birds singing.

This made the bald man very surprised. Where did the yellow-haired man who was chasing him madly go? Did he get rid of him?

The bald man felt depressed whenever he thought of the yellow-haired guy.

This yellow-haired guy had no moral principles and drew his sword without saying a word. If I hadn't been smart and used my shadow clone to hold him back, I would have been either injured or dead.

Touching his swollen left cheek, the bald man was very confused. Who is this yellow-haired guy?

While the yellow-haired man was daydreaming, he didn't notice that a Flying Thunder God technique was rapidly crawling along the grass and soon climbed onto the bald man's legs.

puff!

The sound was not loud, but the bald head felt a little pain.

Looking down, he saw the tip of the knife sticking out of his chest. The bald man turned his head with difficulty, only to see a head of yellow hair.

He opened his mouth to say something, but the only word that came out was "you".

After drawing out the samurai sword and hearing the system prompt that the task was completed, Fengjian grinned, thinking that he was just a hard-working worker.

A task that requires me to travel so far, what else can I do but be a worker?

Gulu!

The dissatisfaction in his stomach reminded Fengjian that he hadn't even had breakfast, and now it was already noon.

Yes, when chasing the bald guy, Fengjian remembered passing by a food store, which seemed not far from here.

So, let's go there for lunch.

After a while, they arrived outside the restaurant and looked up. They saw the sign that read "Time Cabin".

Fengjian smiled slightly. What kind of store is this? It is called this name.

Okay, let’s go in and take a look.

When he entered the house, Fengjian was speechless. Why should a shop selling Dorayaki be called Time House? Wouldn't it be better to call it Causeway Bay?

The shop is not big, with only four or five tables.

Following the principle of proximity, Fengjian sat directly at the table closest to the door with his back to the door.

When an uncle saw a guest coming, he naturally asked Fengjian what he wanted to eat.

Fengjian ordered a few Dorayaki at random.

Not long after, the uncle placed Dorayaki in front of Kazama.

After the uncle went back, before Fengjian could even finish his meal, he heard footsteps, a door being pushed open, and a loud voice.

"Boss, what delicious food is here? Give it all to my brother."

This rough voice made Fengjian look sideways.

I saw three burly men, tall and strong, with unshaven beards, half naked upper bodies revealing their strong muscles, and each holding a mace in his hand.

Judging from the appearance, it doesn’t look like some bandits are coming down the mountain.

Kazama thought with evil amusement.

He shook his head and ignored the group of people, instead lowering his head to eat his Dorayaki.

Dorayaki, which is a red bean paste sandwich, tastes quite good, but the size is a bit small.

Look, Fengjian is eating two of them.

As for the three sturdy men, after the Dorayaki was served, they ate it one bite at a time, making constant smacking sounds and enjoying it very much.

Fengjian couldn't help but look back and saw that the three men's beards were covered with biscuit crumbs. They were eating one bite at a time, and their cheeks were bulging from eating.

This made Fengjian a little stunned, and then he curled his lips. It was the first time he saw such a way of eating, and it was really a bit wild.

Coincidentally, the movement of Fengjian's mouth was seen by the sturdy man who spoke earlier. He swallowed the Dorayaki in his mouth and shouted loudly: "Boy, why are you pouting?

What, are you jealous of us brothers eating so well?"

Feng Jian almost vomited up his overnight meal after hearing this.

My goodness, you guys are eating with relish and without restraint.

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't say that. Fengjian didn't want to make enemies for no reason.

So he smiled calmly and said, "I have never seen three strong men eating so happily in my life.

So, I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, please forgive me."

Feng Jian's words made the three strong men laugh with their heads raised.

After laughing, the big man waved his hand and said, "We brothers have traveled a lot, often sleeping in the open air, so our eating habits have become like this."

"That's right, Huangmao, if you were like us, you would also enjoy the food so much." The big man on the left said, and stuffed another Dorayaki into his mouth.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jian just frowned slightly.

"Talk less and eat quickly. We have to keep on going after we finish eating." The big man on the right glanced at Fengjian, then urged the other two big men.

Seeing this, the other two quickly grabbed a Dorayaki in each hand and stuffed it into their mouths.

Seeing this, Fengjian smiled slightly, picked up a Dorayaki, and was about to take a bite when he heard the sound of a man and a woman talking outside the door.

"There is a Dorayaki restaurant here. We can have lunch here."

"But…"

"Don't say but, it's settled."

The Dorayaki was already at the edge of Kazama's mouth, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he was wondering why the female voice sounded familiar.

Squeak!

The shop door was opened and three people came in, one woman and two men.

"Boss, bring the Dorayaki."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked around. When she saw Fengjian's back, she felt a little confused. She was about to speak, but the man next to her leaned over and whispered in the woman's ear after seeing the three strong men.

When the woman looked up and saw the three burly men, a perfect arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. She took the two men past Fengjian and sat directly opposite the burly men.

The moment the woman passed by him, Fengjian knew why he felt her voice was familiar.

Tall figure, a pair of long legs, long beige hair, and a cloud ninja forehead protector.

Fengjian didn't expect that she would meet the two Yukitos again. And this time she wasn't alone. Didn't she see that there were two Kumo ninja followers?

But thinking of the scene when they first met, Fengjian quickly lowered his head, picked up the Dorayaki, and stuffed it into his mouth, while wondering in his heart whether he should leave here.

At the same time, the two Yumu looked at the three strong men and couldn't help but curl their lips, "Three brothers of Yamamoto, are you going to surrender or let me do it?"

"Yun Ren, stop going too far!" The big man on the left slammed the table and stood up, staring at the two wooden figures with his big eyes like copper bells.

"Haha...it seems you chose the latter." The two wooden men smiled contemptuously.

"Retreat!" The sturdy man on the right shouted, jumped to the side window of the shop first, and pushed hard, and both the man and the window were out of the shop.

Seeing this, the other two strong men picked up their clubs and ran in different directions.

The two wooden men curled their lips and waved their hands. The two Cloud Ninjas beside them naturally chased after the burly men on their left and right.

The two wooden men instantly moved behind the sturdy man in the middle and kicked him in the back of the neck with a high whip kick.

The sturdy man felt a strong wind coming from behind his head and quickly squatted down to avoid the kick.

Seeing this, the two wooden men changed from sweeping to chopping, and directly used their heels to chop down on the strong man's head.

The sturdy man also reacted quickly, rolling forward and dodged again.

Unfortunately, if you can avoid the first day, you can’t avoid the second day.

Before the sturdy man could stand up, two wooden men suddenly appeared in front of him.

boom!

A fresh print of a woman's shoe in the size 30s appeared on the sturdy man's face, and his body flew backwards.

And the direction it was flying in, coincidentally, was exactly where Kazama was.