MTL - Naruto Caged Bird-Chapter 8 : to find, lost morals
The wind blows through the corridor.
Rizai silently felt the cold feeling, so familiar.
Finally, he was kicked out of the classroom again. I seem to have experienced this situation before, and the memory is still fresh!
Walking alone in the corridor outside the classroom, Hiyashi kept thinking whether the spinning pencil in his right hand was caused by the traction of Chakra.
In the end, the idle day difference can only search for the key answer aimlessly on the playground. There is only one truth - the lost pencil.
Hard work pays off, and a hammer can be ground into a needle. Finally, when school was about to leave, I found it on the branch of a big tree outside the classroom.
climb the tree.
Looking at the penetrating 2B pencil in front of him, it would be a problem if it flew on the head of that child or teacher.
Rizai pulled out the pencil that was nailed to the tree trunk like a nail, and finally concluded what he thought in his heart, "Only with chakra attached can it cause such a strong penetrating power, flying tens of meters and still penetrating into wood."
Then, grabbing the tree trunk to stabilize his body, Hizashi pulled it out with his right hand.
Crack, didn't pull it out.
Even harder, Cao~ still can't pull it out!
In the end, he clamped the tree trunk with his legs to fix his body, and used both hands with the strength of breastfeeding, "Ah ~ get up for me!"...
"bass-"!
With a sound like a flat tire, Nizashi, who was in a normal posture, took the 2B pencil and flew out with himself.
With a "bang", he fell on the open space outside the ethnology classroom, and the back of his head was never as hard as the ground.
The loud noise and the subsequent wailing sound spread throughout the classroom again, interrupting the atmosphere of studying hard and making progress every day in the classroom where order was finally restored. And the old man whose blood pressure had been calmed down after a long class rose again! !
"Ah, it hurts, hurts, hurts!"
Following the wailing of the day's messenger crying for his father and mother, amidst the uproar and laughter of the young Hinata students in the class, the old man of the family school tightly clutched his chest.
Trembling and slowly, he also raised his "right hand" that was withered after so many years of use - pointing at the day difference and the pen.
In the end, unable to say anything more, the "baji" who rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth fell down!
Day difference VS teacher - KO Ou.
Day difference, win!
The ignorant little Hinata looked at the old man who was defeated in the silent duel and fainted and shouted in a panic: "Nizai is bleeding~" "Teacher died too~" "Nizai and Sensei died together~~" "What should I do~ what should I do~" "Hahaha~~ I finally don't have to go to class!".
This is a group of mischievous kids from TM!
At this time, only Rizu, who has always been taciturn, finally ran out and called the elders in the clan to save the two fragile lives.
On that day, I really complied with the sentence: "I was born for the pen, died for the pen, and planted on a big tree for the pen".
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The silver moon is in the sky, waking up from memories.
From that day on, the day difference in this life was "once again" classified as an ignorant "bad boy" by the cheap daddy Hinata Hikari and the elders of the clan!
Bad boy, I used to seem to be a bad boy, is he still a bad boy today?
From that day on, the day difference who was rated as a bad boy was alone.
"Bad boy, hehe" he breathed a sigh of relief, Nizai shook his head, forcing himself to wake up from the "two chapters" of memories.
Before that, the body immersed in the memories still maintained the state of stepping on the tree. At this moment, it has moved to the outer edge of Muye Village, which is close to the "Death Forest".
Although the name is quite scary called "Death Forest", it is actually a very large training ground. The training grounds 1-37 have been introduced in the original book, and of course there are some secret grounds that are not open to the public. For example, the place where "snakes" suddenly appeared everywhere recently.
Riza is now only on the periphery of the No. 8 training ground. The No. 8 training ground, which is not even surrounded by iron fences, is actually a forest near the village. Of course, in the more primitive forests, you can always hear all kinds of things hidden in the dark - ouch~~rustle~~hissing things, and those green eyes that glow at night.
The day difference looked at the place where he had walked hundreds of meters before he knew it. This is the place where he has been practicing.
In front of you, this once uninhabited place. The ancient tree with a height of more than 20 meters grows a series of climbing marks from the bottom; while the surrounding trunks are covered with target circles thrown by shuriken; there are also countless broken branches and cracked trees. Skin.
These are nothing, and any cultivator can do it.
What is really amazing is that in the memories of this journey, what the day walks turned out to be a "straight line" that twists up and down.
A "straight line" that lies almost absolutely straight on a plane.
On this road, when walking, you will encounter trees and step on trees, stones and stones, and houses and houses. Even if you walk to the highest point of the object, you don't just jump up and down. Instead, he still walks along the plane under his feet at a constant speed and straight.
The tree stepping in memory is quite weird when it is used in the daily difference. The tree-stepping practice in the image only needs to walk and run up a tree. However, when using the daily difference, it is like a gecko swimming on a wall for a week with your feet against the surface.
Walking step by step, the footsteps of Rizai stepping on the tree are as silent as cotton pads. This is probably a manifestation of chakra evenly attached to the soles of the feet, and it is also for not being heard, not disturbing the peace of the night, and not wanting to make noise. Waking up one's own memories, forced out of the practice of "one person".
Only one person, a bad boy, was silently abandoned.
Just like us who were called "left-behind children" when we carried our schoolbags to school that year.
It's like—no, at least there are mothers in this life who won't dislike a rebellious and playful bad boy!
I remember that I used to be a left-behind child, and I used to complain about why my parents left me when I needed them most? But I didn't seem to realize the deep helplessness in it until I was in my twenties!
This is the ability developed by this body, the ability to act subconsciously or subconsciously. Perhaps, it should be called the brain hole ability of the traveler.
The body is still moving, but the thinking of Rizai has broken through the sky and wandered in the ideal world.
But what is walking under the feet is a road leading to the goal - a straight line with uneven up and down, and straight left and right.
Then, continue to practice in the state of brain holes!
Gradually drifting away, the return route of the day's difference immersed in the subconscious is also a straight line extending from the death forest of the training ground to the Hyuga tribe from a bird's-eye view from a high altitude.
This kind of abnormal tree-stepping practice is slowly and proudly called by Rizai: "Tree-stepping LV2", "Walker", etc., UU Reading www. The practice of uukanshu.com original gibberish name. Of course, there may be many LV3, LV4 and even more weird names such as "Wanderer", "Jumper" and "Star Traveler" in the future.
After all, the degree of foolishness of the traverser expands with the author's imagination, and if he can't control it well, he will fill in the hole.
Long and boring practice alone and writing alone, it is really necessary to make some pranks to activate the inner loneliness—otherwise, you will "go crazy".
Whose lace underwear @衣 was blown away by the strong wind; whose freshly washed white underpants fell into the mud; whose tiles on the roof were trampled to reveal a happy scene, etc. These are all common There are things. And there is not much to say about more wicked content every day, some secrets can only be shared by myself!
Rizai, who walks alone every day, has gradually adapted to the environment of this route, and his speed is getting faster and faster.
Little by little, start sprinting!
Slowly, start to run.
Then, gradually try to start jumping, start "plopping"!
"Ah, Baga, it hurts so much!" Richa, who had stumbled again, had to howl in pain, as if this powerful brain power seemed to be thrown out like this.
"Cuckoo~~Cuckoo~~" In the dark night, the quiet forest is always filled with a large number of unknown primitive animals.
"Wow~~rustle~~hiss~~"!
Looking at the scary green eyes that were getting closer and closer to him, "Gudong" swallowed his thirsty saliva.
"Who, come and save me, if I don't come, I will die again!".
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom" My heart is beating up to my throat at this moment.
Sigh, the black shadow rushed up!
