Don't talk about love, just sell birds

After being rejected, Izumo turned around and forgot about writing sharing eyes, and poured all the remaining shrimp meat into his stomach after Giyuu repeatedly persuaded him not to waste food.

The pale pink tongue licked away the soup from his lips, and at the end he sucked his fingers twice. Izumo sipped his mouth and found that the taste was surprisingly good. "Yiyong, please tell me if you want to eat something. How about octopus? I want to eat it." Takoyaki."

The person who was obviously asking for other people's opinions suddenly decided on the menu by himself. Giyuu looked at him deeply, without refuting, he just said, "Can you make takoyaki?"

Izumo didn't think about such a realistic question, and scratched his face, "Master Rinaki should know it, right? Shouldn't teachers know everything?"

"Master is not omnipotent." Yi Yong felt that he had a great misunderstanding of the word "Master". He wanted to explain Izumo's attitude of not wanting to listen to long speeches, so he could only acquiesce in his inherent impression, and asked instead, "What about the two sides?" Is the flow of time the same all over the world?"

"do not know."

This answer was completely unexpected, and Yiyong was caught off guard by what he said next, followed by a dull pain in his right abdomen.

Seeing his face turn pale, Izumo worriedly lifted the quilt to look at the wound, sat back after confirming that there was no bleeding, "Don't get excited, Yiyong, because the time can be adjusted, so I don't know the original time flow rate." What is it like? Did you suddenly ask this because you want to go back? Could it be that you are worried about the family? It’s okay, Kimai Tsujimu was seriously injured, and even if he didn’t die, he lost most of his life.”

Subconsciously, he didn't dare to think about the meaning of adjusting the flow of time. After receiving Izumo's guarantee, Giyuu put down the knife hanging in his heart. He has been worried for the past few days that Kamado Tanjiro's family will be attacked by ghosts after they leave.

After this worry dissipated, Yiyong's spirit relaxed and he was a little sleepy. Izumo happened to be looking for Mizuno, so he didn't bother him anymore.

Mizuno was in the vice president's office on the fifth floor, talking kindly to the boy with glasses. He was taken aback when he saw Izumo who came in without knocking. Although he was ordered by the third generation to teach him medical ninjutsu, he did not expect him to It's really not a whim, because he seems to be more prone to 3 minutes of heat.

"Izumo-kun, you came just in time, this meeting happens to be relatively free, please sit here, warm boiled water, please?"

As soon as Mizuno opened the chair, Izumo walked over and sat down unceremoniously, looking at the surrounding decorations curiously. The green plants and well-groomed flowers that can be seen everywhere added a touch of humanity to the cold hospital.

Sweeping down from the ceiling to the scroll on the desk, Izumo leaned over to take a look, and found that the words on it were abstract and awkward, not the same as what Giyuu taught.

Seeing that he was interested, Mizuno spread out the rest of the scroll, "This is a ninjutsu scroll, do you understand it?"

Izumo slowly traced the word "tadpole" with his fingers, and shook his head honestly.

Mizuno asked the boy with glasses to wait for a while, and then patiently explained word by word to Yun Ting. After speaking, he found that the other party's attention was all on the pen holder, and he looked along.

The shape of the pen holder is quite weird in design. There are two thin wooden sticks inserted into the body of the pink holder, and the upper part is a semicircular cover with a pair of dead fish eyes painted on it. The described object.

This was a birthday present from a colleague last year. Mizuno has been using it for a long time, but he has gotten used to this style of painting.There are so many people coming and going in and out of this office every day, and there has never been a precedent for anyone to look more often, so that Mizuno only belatedly realized that the appearance of this pen holder is too easy to affect the physical and mental health of minors.

"It's nothing to look at, it's just an ordinary pen holder." Mizuno pretended not to care, picked up the mug and took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, and when he put it down, he covered Izumo's sight impartially, preventing him from continuing to explore.

As if he was asking something, Mizuno swallowed, turned to the boy with glasses and said, "Dou-kun, can I trouble you to guide Izumo-kun to do the basic exercises? I still have an academic report to do."

"Hi, Teacher Mizuno." The person who was concentrating on reading put down the book in his hand, rushed out of Yun Bin and nodded politely, "My name is Yaoshidou, please give me your advice."

"Izumo." After Izumo introduced himself, he looked down at the hand that was stretched out from the pocket, but didn't understand what he meant.

Dou, who was indifferently rejected, didn't feel embarrassed. He withdrew his hand very naturally, and led Izumo to a training room. This is a large room with a high ceiling and a pool where many fish are kept.

Izumo and the others are not the first to come. Many people are already practicing. There is a scroll with spells written on each table. The crucian carp is lying motionless in the center. The boys and girls are doing their best. Released Chakra, even if the crucian carp remained motionless, he did not give up lightly.

After Dou made the preparations, he first explained the introductory knowledge. Seeing that there was no obvious change in Izumo's expression, he didn't know if he understood.

Izumo frowned and thought deeply, and quickly came to his own conclusion, "Just send Chakra there?"

"The amount of chakra to grasp is the key."

"But what exactly is the right amount you're talking about?"

"I can't explain this well, I can only accumulate experience slowly."

In order to make Izumo understand more intuitively, Izumo made a demonstration with a half-dead fish. Seeing the fish jumping into the pond alive and kicking, Izumo wiped off the sporadic water droplets splashed on his clothes, rolled up his sleeves and took the fish off the table. Squeeze away.

He was not annoyed by being bumped into a staggered pocket, and caught a fish for him with a smile of an old man. Izumo hung his palm a few centimeters above the sky as he did just now, just looking at the posture. , coupled with a hidden sense of mystery, Dou thinks he can succeed once.

As soon as this idea was formed, the fish whose tail was still flapping suddenly stopped moving.

Taking a look around, he was completely dead, "..."

Izumo was not at all frustrated, and eagerly reached out again, "I seem to have found the feeling, and I will succeed if I do it again!"

His unique self-confidence gave him a dazzling holy light, and the people around him turned their attention. They saw the young man wearing a fox-head mask with a flamboyant smile on his lips. He cautiously opened his five fingers, and red energy began to glow in his palm. Gathering, the meticulous movements are full of piety, as if putting the whole world in front of you, with no distractions.

Wait a minute, red?

Aren't medical chakras all green?If it's red... fire chakra?

When they realized this problem, the red energy had been forcibly poured into the crucian carp. Everyone held their breath and waited for the crucian carp to turn into a delicious grilled fish. After dozens of silent figures, nothing happened.

"Don't be discouraged, this fish died just now, no matter how powerful the Palm Immortal Technique is, there is no way to revive the corpse."

As soon as Dou’s words of comfort came out, a white granulation-like thing grew on the fish’s head, which continued to extend and cover the entire face, and finally turned into a fish skull mask. The fish also swelled several times and jumped off the table. .

The others watched it jumping and running towards the gate in a daze, their brains stuck for a while and unable to function.

After a short period of dead silence, it erupted suddenly. Everyone didn't bother to continue practicing.

Izumo watched the swarms of people disappear at the end of the corridor, thought for a while, followed slowly, and asked the people walking beside, "Why did this happen? Is chakra and spiritual power really different?"

Pushing his glasses, to cover up the dark light that flashed past his eyes, he smiled slightly, still looking like that approachable and reliable senior, "Even chakras have attributes, such as fire, water, wind, thunder and earth. , I thought you were using the chakra of the fire attribute just now, but it doesn’t seem to be the case now. I don’t know what the spiritual power you said is going on, but it should be a different energy from chakra. Chakra is spiritual energy and physical energy. A kind of energy produced by the perfect fusion of energy. The chakra produced before mastering the change of nature is non-natured. Medical ninjutsu is exactly what the practitioner uses this non-natured chakra to stimulate the cells to heal the wound of the patient. The role of detoxification and attack can also be achieved through form changes.”

"...I-I see." Izumo managed to squeeze out his voice.

Dou could see through his disguise with just one glance. He probably didn't understand a word of what he said just now, so he explained the spiritual energy and physical energy to him with a textbook-like explanation.

Having been instilled with so much knowledge in one breath, Izumo's head was a little dizzy, and he could only hem and haw in response.

"But what happened to that fish? It was obviously dead just now, and there is that white mask, and the weird aura I feel from it is exactly the same as the one you wear on your face."

Izumo was in a daze. He didn't have the extra brain cells to think about other things when he asked such a question. He replied subconsciously, "It's become empty. There are too many spiritual power transmissions, and it can be seen by ordinary people, tsk."

Dou secretly wrote down this word, it is spiritual power again, what exactly is spiritual power?

In ninjutsu, there are many forbidden techniques that allow people to be resurrected, and none of them need to pay a considerable price. Things that can be placed on the balance with life are too heavy, and often need to sacrifice other lives to achieve the effect of the technique. In other words In other words, it is life for life.

But Izumo didn't feel any discomfort, as if he simply drank his saliva and said something. Although he couldn't guarantee that there would be side effects later, at least the hand just now came back to life...it was so easy.

The fish runs very fast and knows how to use its position. Even if it has no feet, it is nimble so that no one can catch it. Wherever it goes, there is a flutter of wild animals, and more and more people are chasing after it. In the end, it can be cut for days To Fengsheng sent several jounin, but because the location was in the hospital, the ninjutsu could not be performed, so it was impossible to catch it.

With the passage of time, the fish absorbed all the spiritual power in the body, developed self-awareness and wisdom, learned to use people and obstacles as cover, and pulled many ninjas to fly kites around the hospital several times.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for your concern, everyone should pay attention to your health, even if it is not pneumonia, you should also be careful of catching a cold, keep warm and drink plenty of hot water, hey, I haven’t seen the sun for a long time [Ghost]

Thanks for countercurrent irrigation nutrient solution +4, hug~