Naruto: My Own Wind

In the hot spring town of Yunokuni, Kazama, with a towel covering his head, quietly soaked in the hot spring. Maybe Kazama was lucky, as he was the only one in the hot spring.

Wiping the sweat off his face with a towel, Kazama sank his body into the hot spring, leaving only his head outside.

Thinking about the inexplicable battle before, Fengjian smiled helplessly. Why are the female ninjas in the Naruto world so violent and impatient?

In the past twenty years, Kazama has seen many female ninjas, most of whom have bad tempers. Even if they are gentle when they are young, they will become not gentle when they grow up.

Feng Jian has deeply experienced this change in the Rain Country.

Could it be that the change in the female ninja's personality is caused by uneven distribution of nutrition?

Kazama scratched his head, thinking with evil amusement.

Forget it, meeting the two Yumu people was just an accident. I guess I will never see them again. After all, the Kingdom of Thunder and the Kingdom of Tea are far away from each other.

After soaking in the hot spring for a while, Fengjian came to the shore, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Putting down the wine glass, Fengjian soaked in the hot spring again. He held his hands behind his head, his thoughts drifting.

It has been three or four days since I left Chujie Port. I wonder how my three disciples are doing?

At this time, Fengjian's three disciples were in the dense forest outside Chujie Port.

"Water escape·Water chaos!"

Sagiri sprayed a stream of water from her mouth, which hit the big tree in front of her, leaving a shallow hole.

Sagiri was panting. After seeing the destructive power brought by the water wave, she sat on the ground somewhat disappointedly and complained: "Why is the power of this water wave so average? I have been practicing for so long, why is it still like this?"

After complaining, Sagiri slapped her hands on the ground, "Damn you, Kazama, for teaching me such a rubbish ninjutsu."

Morino Ida, who was swinging his sword at the air, heard this, put away his samurai sword, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said, "Miss, there is no such thing as rubbish ninjutsu. There is only... hehe..."

"Morinoida, who are you calling trash?" Sagiri's eyes immediately widened and she shouted at Morinoida.

"Miss, I didn't say anything about you." Morinoida spread her hands and made an innocent expression.

"You...I...I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Sagiri stood up suddenly and walked towards Morinoida angrily.

As a result, just as he took a step, he was grabbed by Fuma Sasame who came over.

"Sasame, let me go. I want to teach him a lesson."

"Sagiri, Mr. Kazama told us to practice well before he left, and he would check our practice results when we come back."

Sagiri's gentle voice calmed down the angry Sagiri. After all, if she didn't make any progress, the punishment would be a small matter, but the loss of face would be a big matter.

Seeing that Sagiri was no longer angry, Fuma Sasame pulled her aside, sat on the ground, and took Sagiri's wrist, and said softly: "Sagiri, you are too anxious.

That’s why there is no progress in practice.”

"Me, anxious?" Sagiri pointed at herself, her face full of surprise.

"That's right, young lady, you are too impatient to achieve success, but it has backfired." Morinoida said while wiping the sweat off her face.

Sagiri was a little confused when both of them said they were anxious, which made her doubt herself.

I practice diligently, isn't that right?

Seeing Sagiri's confusion, Morinoida threw the towel aside and sat next to Fuma Sasame, "Miss, you said that Water Ranba is a rubbish ninjutsu.

Have you forgotten the power of this ninjutsu used by Mr. Kazama?"

Morino Ida's voice reminded Sagiri of the first time she saw Mizu Ranbo.

The water column sprayed out of Fengjian's mouth easily penetrated a big tree, and left a hole in the second tree, which was almost penetrated.

Thinking of this, Sagiri glanced at the tree and saw the small hole on it. She had the urge to stick her head into the crack in the ground. It would be so embarrassing!

"Miss, take your time and don't be anxious. Just like my Sky-Splitting Palm, isn't there a huge gap between it and Master Kazama's?" Morinoida said lightly.

"Yeah, Sagiri, I'm the same." Fuma Sasame agreed.

"Alright, alright, I'm just complaining a little bit, why are you so angry?" Sagiri hugged Fuma Sasame and said to Morino Date, "Ida, Kazama is still good to you.

He taught you two techniques, but he only taught me and Sasame one technique.

Humph! How biased! "

"That's right, I have known Mr. Kazama for more than three years." Morinoida leaned against the tree with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

“It’s been three years, so you and Kazama are quite familiar with each other.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taught you the vacuum sword before you became his disciple." Sagiri poked her head out and asked curiously, "Ida, then tell me, what is Kazama like in his daily life?"

"Daily?" Morinoida folded his hands behind his head, looked up at the sky, and said calmly: "In daily life, he can be said to be a bit lazy. He seems to care about nothing, but he is actually very stubborn.

As long as he is determined to do something, he will do it and follow through. Even if the boss tries to stop him, it will be ineffective. "

Speaking of this, Morinoida had an amusing smile on his face, as if he was thinking of something.

"why are you laughing?"

"Ah, nothing." Morinoida shook her head, then smiled and said to Sagiri: "But, Mr. Kazama is still very reliable. At least I have never seen him fail."

"I see. Then Ida, do you know what's going on with his eyes?" Sagiri's eyes were full of curiosity.

"As for the left eye, I don't know.

When I arrived at Degai Port, Mr. Kazama looked like this. "Morinoida rolled his eyes and showed a wicked smile, "Sagiri, you should ask the boss about this, I think he should know."

"If I can ask my uncle, why would I need to ask you here?" Sagiri looked at Morinoida as if she was an idiot.

"Aha..." Morinoida scratched his head awkwardly, turned around and saw that Kazema Sasame was very quiet, "How did you get to know Mr. Kazama?"

"Ah! Me and my teacher, he...he..." Fuma Sasame was a little hesitant, because Kazama told her not to tell her information to others.

"Why? Is it difficult to say it out?" Morinoida was a little confused. At the same time, he had a bold guess in his mind that this Sasame might have the same experience as himself.

"The Sasame family was destroyed by a great villain, and Fuma happened to pass by there and rescued Sasame." Sagiri's face was serious, and she grabbed Fuma Sasame's hand tightly, "Sasame, don't worry.

Your hatred is my hatred, and I will definitely help you get revenge."

"Ah... uh... Sagiri, thank you, but revenge is still..."

"What are you thanking me for? After all, we are a family now and we all have the same master, so your hatred is my hatred, I..."

"My hatred is also your hatred. You have to help me get revenge, right?" Morinoida interrupted.

Sagiri's hatred is no secret in the Wasabi family.

Morinoida naturally knew this, and as a member of the Wasabi family, Morinoida really wanted to take revenge.

"Ida, what are you talking about, I..."

"Okay, the revenge of Wasabi Matsu is the Wasabi family's business, and I am also a member of the Wasabi family." Morinoida said, pointing at himself.

Morinoida's words made Sagiri a little dazed. She really didn't expect that the other party could say such a thing, which made her not know how to respond for a moment.

"Okay, it's almost time to rest. Get up and continue practicing. If you want revenge, you need strength." Morinoida said, and ignored the two women.

Coming to the place where he had swung the sword before, Morinoida picked up the samurai sword and continued to swing it, again and again.

Fuma Sasame also had a solemn expression. Morino Ida's words reminded her of Fuma Arashi's last smile, which instantly made her motivated.

Like Fuma Sasame, Sagiri is full of energy at the moment. She pulls Fuma Sasame and the two continue to practice the strength they lack.

After swinging the sword, Morinoida noticed the seriousness of the two women out of the corner of his eye. The corners of his lips curled up. As expected, the old ones are still the wisest.