Konoha Cold Wind

　　 When Keeko had a meeting in the hospital, the cold wind was lying comfortably on the tatami, squinting to count the "stars".

Chakra Refining Technique, Three Body Technique, Great Fireball Technique, Ninja Throwing Technique (Kunai, Shuriken, Senbon), plus the escape, there are six light blue lights floating near the green light cluster in my mind Point and a red stardust!

　　 is so beautiful!

　　 While feeling cold wind, suddenly found something wrong.

　　 It seems... one missing.

　　 By the way, what about the mutilated kunai throwing technique collected from the red bean girl?

Disappeared?

　　 Or is it fused with Ninja Throwing Technique?

　　 A few days ago, when collecting through the escape, cold wind already knew that the collection technique has a fusion function, which can fuse the same blood and bounds, and now it seems that the same ninjutsu can also fuse!

　　 The cold wind suddenly opened my brain: If I collect a hundred fireballs to fuse, will my fireballs be more powerful than Uchiha Madara’s fire extinguishing?

　　 The cold wind was a bit ready to move, but unfortunately, the collection technique can only be used three times a day, and the same person can only be collected three times by him!

　　 Therefore, at this stage, the cold wind should be collected as much and broadly as possible, so that you can'rich', and then pick out a few affordable ninjutsu from them, collect more, and become more specialized.

　　 In a word, build walls high, accumulate grain, and slowly become king!

　　After counting the stars, the cold wind tossed and couldn't sleep, and I had no choice but to get up from the tatami.

When 　　 came to the backyard, the cold wind saw the little brother holding a wooden sword against the stake, the soft moonlight pouring down, pulling the little brother's shadow long.

　　 The cold wind walked down the corridor, and the night wind blew in. The grass in the backyard swayed in the wind, and the ankles were slightly itchy.

　　 "Brother."

　　 Moonlight Hayate turned his head to see the cold wind, panted and shouted, then turned his head and continued to hit the wooden stake.

　　 The cold wind circled the stakes, a bit boring, but really, itchy hands.

　　 After all, he has collected the ninja throwing technique, as the so-called rich and noble do not return home, such as Jinyi night walks, cold wind forbearance, can't bear it, so he entered the house and turned out a ninja bag.

　　 This is what Moonlight Hoshino has used before. It is a bit old. It contains some eliminated kunai and shurikens. It is either full of cracks or rusted on the edges.

　　 The cold wind tied the ninja bag to his thigh, thinking for a while, in order to prevent accidental injury to the little brother, he went over the wall to the backyard next door, and then got into waves.

　　 The cold wind took out a kunai and threw it towards the wall without looking.

Ding!

　　 Kuwu turned into a black shadow in the air, slammed into the wall, and then bounced back to the grass.

　　 Shooting the wall is totally unpleasant.

The cold wind ran over and picked up Kumo, and then drew circles on the wall, that is, the archery target, the big trap was in the small circle, and the small circle was surrounded by smaller ones. There were nine in total, and the middle circle was already Very small, only the size of a thumb.

　　 Then, Han Feng took ten steps back with a solemn expression, thought about it, and walked forward five more steps.

　　 "Then, I'll go... Bah!"

　　 The cold wind took a bite of sauerkraut and spit on the ground: Nima, can the second disease be infected?

　　 Cold Wind shook his head, then took out Kunai and Shuriken, and quickly poured them out with sharp movements.

　　 Within two or three seconds, accompanied by the sound of Ding Ling, the cold wind shot all the ninja bag.

　　 But...

　　 If you don’t look at the target, the action of cold wind throwing can be called a textbook. Whether it is the balance of the body's limbs or the details of the fingers of the wrist, there is no mistake!

But Cold Wind knew that most of the kunai and shuriken he threw were shot outside the target, and when he threw it, he clearly felt the stiffness of his body, as if his body was being systematically 'Hosting', a forced throwing action.

　　 The cold wind frowned and walked over to retrieve the ninja that fell on the grass, and glanced at the wall. Sure enough, most of the traces left by the impact of Kunai and the shuriken were outside the outer circle. The results were terrible!

　　 "This accuracy is too ridiculous."

　　 If you encounter an enemy, you must be mad at yourself.

　　 The cold wind put away his mind and continued to practice.

With the increase in the number of throws, not surprisingly, the feeling of'trusting' in the cold wind gradually faded, and the stiffness of the body gradually disappeared, replaced by a sense of innate familiarity, and the wall is bitter. No, the little and little marks left by the shuriken shot, gradually moving closer to the small circle in the middle of the target!

after an hour.

Ding!

　　 Ding Ding Ding Ding!

　　 The cold wind opened the bow from left to right, and continuously shot five kunai, all hitting the small circle in the middle without exception!

　　 "That's it!"

　　 Hanfeng realized that, although he directly mastered ninja throwing through collecting, he still needs to spend an hour to practice himself if he wants to be able to master the skills and achieve success!

　　 There really is no free lunch in this world!

　　 The cold wind sighed.

At this time, the cold wind played with a kunwu in his hand, rubbing his fingers against the cracks and rust of kunwu, he could feel kunwu breathing, shouting, listening to his demands, as if this kunwu was The extension of his body!

　　 The cold wind enjoyed this strange sense of familiarity, and then he gently threw it out.

The moment Kuwu took off his hand, Cold Wind's fingers moved slightly, adjusting the trajectory of Kuwu,'ding', Kuwu crossed a beautiful arc, and nailed it straight to the top of the target, such as The position he thinks in his heart is no less than a point!

　　 Then, the cold wind continued to practice, stepping back from five steps away, to ten steps away, and then to fifteen steps away. In just half an hour, the cold wind pointed out where to fight again!

　　 This is sour and refreshing, this is the taste!

　　 The cold wind finally showed a smile that could not be hidden.

　　 It is no exaggeration to say that with his ninja throwing technique at this time, all the students in the ninja school have been overwhelmed, and even Uchiha Shisui... right?

　　 Uchiha Shisui's talent is indeed high, but he has not experienced the temper of war, and his kunai throwing skills should not have reached the level of his peak period.

and so……

　　 "I am the most beautiful cub in the Ninja School!"

The cold wind rubbed his sour and swollen arm. If it weren’t for Moonlight Hoshino’s training for the cold wind in the past year, the cold wind really couldn’t insist on throwing a ninja for more than two hours, but now, All efforts are rewarded.

　　 silently recovered all the ninjas on the grass, after thinking about it, he used kunai to cross out all the marks on the wall.

　　 After finishing all this, the cold wind climbed over the wall and returned to his home.

　　 The little brother is still there, his face is sweaty, but his eyes are extremely firm and pure.

　　 Together with the cold wind, he directly took out a kunai and threw it over.

　　咻!

　　Kunai cut through the air and shot straight at the wooden sword blade in Moonlight Hayate's hand.

　　 Moonlight Storm heard the sound of breaking through the sky, turned around subconsciously, and at the same time, with the help of the inertia of the waist and abdomen, he cut the wooden sword in his hand horizontally.

　　Duang!

　　Kunai accurately fell on the blade of the wooden sword, and then bounced to the ground.

　　 Moonlight Gale was shaken and took a half step back. Looking down, there was already a fierce crack on the blade of the wooden sword in his hand.

　　 "Brother..."

　　 Moonlight Hayate looked at the wooden sword in his hand blankly, half-pay finally realized what had happened just now, and couldn't help shouting with excitement, "Awesome! Brother, you are so amazing, how did you do it just now, amazing!!"

The cold wind sighed and couldn't help but pretend: "Little brother, everything is traceable, you can't blindly do it, you know? You need to see the essence through the phenomenon, be good at discovering, and good at observation. We must pay more attention to efficiency!"

　　 Moonlight Hayate nodded as if understanding, then shook his head.

　　 "You don't understand what you said, I'll wash it for nothing first." The cold wind waved his hand and left calmly.