Naruto: The Villain Template of Me Is Regarded as the Savior

Chapter 165 Ah She, the Intruder

Bang!

In the Cold Weapons Classroom of Daybreak Academy, a fat figure hit the wall, slid down and hit a pile of broken bamboo swords in the corner.

First, his back touched the wall, and the back of his head hit the wall with a bang. His whole brain was in a daze.

What sounds good means good thinking.

"Three minutes and twelve seconds."

Yilong skillfully threw aside the broken bamboo sword in his hand that was famous for its durability, looked at the little fat man lying there who had not recovered, and said with a smile: "A She is not bad, he has lasted longer than last time. ”

After saying that, he frowned again, feeling the slightly numb tiger's mouth, and said: "I always feel that you kid is not suitable for learning swords. Why don't you try other weapons?"

Although he was recruited, Yunchuan still treated him equally and did not hide anything from him. He naturally taught him the breathing method.

As the person with the strongest kendo skills in Amegakure Village besides Musashi and Hanzo, Yoshitaka can get twice the result with half the effort by learning breathing techniques.

Therefore, Yoshitaka naturally knew that although Lord Yunchuan used a "sword", the "breathing method" was not the "kendo breathing method".

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, hammers...

The "Basic Breathing Technique" given to them by Master Yunchuan is extremely malleable. No matter what weapon you choose, you can try to develop a breathing style that suits you as long as you are willing.

As for A She, a fat little boy whose father was just a tracker, he could barely get by in the past, so naturally he didn't have enough to eat.

After being taken in by Mr. Yunchuan, he had his own fishing boat, and his life gradually became richer. Only then could A She, a fat little man, have enough to eat, and his talents gradually emerged.

That kind of strength is far beyond that of children of the same age. As he matures with age, ordinary swords are too light for him, and he is obviously not suitable for learning kendo.

"I...cough! Cough!"

At this time, the little fat boy A She had not yet recovered. He was holding on to the collar of his kendo uniform and coughing, as if he was about to cough out his lungs. His tiny eyes were red from the coughing.

In fact, at three minutes, it was already his limit.

All he could see in his vision was pitch black, and he could only hear the terrifying sound of wind that was constantly coming towards him. He gritted his teeth to steady his breathing, and after blindly blocking a few false moves, he was kicked by Yilong and flew to the wall. Come down.

The kick interrupted the breathing rate he could barely maintain, which made his lungs feel as painful as being burned by fire.

Until the pharmacist Noonoyu, who was standing among the watching students, couldn't stand it anymore and ran over to him with a concerned look on his face and gave him a hand to help him calm down.

"Ahem! Thank you, Sister Nonoyu, ahem!"

The abnormal flush on A She's fat face faded away, and she turned to thank No Naiyu.

"Okay." Nonoyu smiled, shook his head, and whispered softly, "Stop talking now and adjust your breathing."

Her performance in actual combat is not outstanding, but as the oldest child in the class, coupled with her very gentle and intellectual character, she has become a "sister"-like image.

"Forget it, compared to that brat Yahiko, your mastery of breathing techniques is still terrible."

Looking at the embarrassed A She, Yilong gave up his thoughts and sighed: "Let's lay a solid foundation first. Remember to meditate when you go back and try to master 'Full Concentration Normal' as soon as possible."

After that, he looked up at the other students and said, "The same goes for you. Don't relax after class and don't neglect practice. Whether it's breathing techniques or swordsmanship, it's all hard work."

The breathing method, collectively referred to as "concentrated breathing", is divided into two stages. The first stage is the ordinary form, which is performed only during combat.

The second stage is the "full concentration and normalcy" where you can continue to concentrate on mastering your breathing even when you are asleep, allowing your body to be trained every moment.

Strength, speed, reaction speed, recovery ability...

Meditation is to use breathing techniques to close your eyes and breathe, allowing the surrounding air to flow through your fingertips, improving concentration, and at the same time summarizing common mistakes in your mind.

A fairly basic and elementary technique, but it requires considerable effort to fully master it.

"Yes, Teacher Yoshitaka." Dozens of children wearing kendo uniforms sat on both sides of the classroom, and both older and younger children responded politely.

They showed no anger towards Yilong, and there was no contempt in their eyes when they looked at A She, only a touch of envy and concern.

In this class, they are both friends and opponents. They learn from each other, grow with each other, prepare for future battles and fights, and protect this hard-won peace.

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the evening bell rang, the day's classes were over.

"Hmm, why don't you change your weapon? Even if you say this, I can't think of it at all."

A She said goodbye to his classmates who were going home and rubbed his chest, which was still a little stuffy. The sound of waves gradually reached his ears.

He looked up at the broad river surface reflecting the red sun, walked towards a awning fishing boat moored at the port, bent down and opened the curtain, shouting: "Dad, Mom! I'm back! What are we going to eat today..."

A She's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the words he was about to say were also stuck. He stood motionless, like a petrified statue.

In his gradually widening and trembling pupils, there was blood, blood everywhere. The boat shed and the boat deck were all covered with dazzling blood.

The board on which the fish was stored was broken, as was the cabin edge board on one side. Rain and fog flew in from the outside and fell on the cabin. The cold and damp air blew one after another on Ashe who stood there blankly. body.

Everything in front of him showed what terrible things happened during his absence.

Where are people? Where are people?

A She looked around stiffly. The narrow cabin could see light at a glance. It was as quiet as death. He couldn't see the two figures at all, and he didn't hear the familiar "Welcome home".

His parents disappeared, leaving only the piercing blood.

There was also the bamboo sword his mother had made for him, hanging on the wall of the boat, swaying gently in the cold wind blowing in from outside.

Looking at the bamboo sword, A She took a few steps forward, then paused.

Because, in that cabin, something came into his sight.

It was a twisted arm, yes, the whole arm, whether it was the rough and familiar ravines on the skin, or the rotten flesh and white bone stubble exposed at the end, made him feel extremely dazzling.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The moment he saw the unfamiliar arm, A She took a deep breath subconsciously, his chest bulging, and the huge smell of blood made his desire to vomit rise rapidly.

No, no, that's not possible.

He shook his head and stepped back, stopped and bent over to vomit. After vomiting out the contents of his stomach, he raised his head and his face was as pale as paper.

At this time he should scream, he should run away, but he did nothing because an idea exploded in his mind.

Where is dad? Where is mom? Why is it missing? Blood, whose blood? What happened to me when I left?

His breathing became rapid, but the more rapid he breathed, the more pungent the smell of blood became, and vomiting rushed to his throat and receded like a sea wave.

No, no, calm down, calm down, no, nothing will happen.

A She bent over and subconsciously reached out to hold the bamboo sword. The cold and familiar feeling made him inexplicably calmer.

Instinctively, I used meditation techniques to suppress the fear and uneasiness in my heart.

Although he didn't know what happened on the ship when he left here, the only thing he could be sure of was that his parents were missing, and it was possible... something unexpected happened.

Realizing this, A She escaped from the panic. He knew what he should do and what he must do. He couldn't just stand there in despair, otherwise he would never let him go for the rest of his life.

A She glanced at the broken ship, grabbed the bamboo sword tremblingly, and tried to analyze the situation at that time.

The attack was undoubtedly launched from outside. What would Dad have done at that time?

He knew that his father was very smart and powerful. If it were not for the restriction of his background, he would not be just the leader of trackers, and might have a chance to become a ninja.

Normal people would usually hold their heads and scream when they are attacked, but his father's first reaction must be to fight back and restrain the attacker, and then his arm was broken.

A She carefully observed the fracture of this arm. Even though he felt disgusted, he forced himself to look at it. He was very familiar with this fracture.

It was like a bamboo sword being torn apart by a huge rotation. The entire muscles were twisted and twisted, and the bones were shattered to pieces. You can imagine that in an instant, Dad would lose the ability to resist.

"The attackers should be ninjas, but there is no body. They were not killed directly. Maybe they can be kept for use. Maybe they escaped. Maybe they are still alive?"

A She looked out tremblingly, but saw nothing, only the unusually calm river surface.

Now how to do?

A She's mind was a little blank, but he soon understood.

"This place belongs to Dawn City. Someone has invaded. Go to Teacher Yilong and Mr. Yunchuan."

This seemed to be the only option before him.

Just when the decision came to A She's mind.

Suddenly a man's deep voice came from behind him.

"Sure enough, there is another kid."

The gloomy sunset shed a red light and shone on A She's body in the broken cabin, but two shadows were projected on the board.

During this period of time, A She, who had practiced breathing techniques diligently, had already developed extremely fast reaction speed.

Before his mind could react, it was as if someone was whispering in his ear, telling him what to do, so at the moment of a life-or-death crisis, he made the most correct choice in his life.

Bang! !

A She did not choose the bamboo sword in his hand, but swung the hammer on his side to his head.

The deafening sound shattered the rain and fog. In the broken roof, a black figure jumped into the air and dodged sideways easily.

"This little devil..."

The strength and speed of this hammer surprised the black shadow.

Although it was undoubtedly empty, the broken awning fragments flew together, making a sound that was deafening in the quiet port.

This is exactly the effect he wants. Since the other party sneaks in, he will attract other people's attention!

Facts have proved that this did buy A She a few seconds, and death did not fall on his head as promised.

Plop!

A She didn't even look at where his enemy was. After throwing the hammer out, he flipped into the river without hesitation.

As the child of a tracker, I have lived on the water since I was a child, and my water quality is incredible.

With the breathing method, a large amount of oxygen was stored, and adrenaline was secreted as if it were free. He held his breath and swam all the way underwater.

Run away! Live! Must live!

Unable to think and his mind blank, he followed his instinct and hid in the safest place in his mind.

In his subconscious mind, Lord Yunchuan's residence was undoubtedly the safest place.

However, the port is far away from Yunchuan's residence, and it would take a full half hour to get there even by running at full strength, let alone swimming.

"Ho!"

I don't know how long it took, but after finally getting tired of swimming, Ashe suddenly popped his head out of the river. When he looked up, he realized that he had swam from the port to the farthest shore in one breath.

Even with the breathing method, it can only improve his explosive power. His physical fitness obviously cannot support him for a long-lasting attack.

Feeling his sore and moaning muscles, A She panted violently and looked back. The awning boat was no longer visible, and he couldn't see anyone chasing him behind him.

"You can't catch up, have you given up?"

This thought naturally arose in A She's mind.

But even so, he didn't mean to stop completely. He climbed onto the shore while panting, and ran towards the city of Daybreak City.

He couldn't be sure whether he was safe or not. The fear of being killed just now still hung over him, making his mind a mess. He kept imagining all kinds of bad results, but he kept comforting himself and rejecting them. These are scary thoughts.

"Go to Teacher Yilong, go to Mr. Yunchuan, only they can save father and mother." This was the only thought left in his mind.

As long as you can escape into the city and shout for help, you can attract the guards.

In a daze, in order to escape into the city as quickly as possible, A She subconsciously took a shortcut into a dark alley and stepped into a puddle. The sudden imbalance almost caused him to fall. Fortunately, he continued to practice for a long time. He regained his balance with just one stagger.

However, when he subconsciously lowered his head and bent over, he saw the reflection in the water on the ground, the gray walls on both sides, the fiery sky in the middle, and... the eyes behind him that were selective and devouring. .

There was a person who stood behind him at some point and raised his hand to him.

Bah! !

A She jumped forward suddenly, and the evil wind blew from the back of his head and tore the air, which was enough to show how powerful this blow was!

After falling to the ground in a pool of water, he crawled forward without hesitation, climbed up on his hands and knees, and turned to look at the attacker in horror.

In the distance, there was a man wearing night clothes and a Konoha rebel forehead protector on his forehead. His eyes were full of indifference, and he was holding a kunai in his hand that made his eyes sting just by looking at it.

Just now, he just wanted to use this thing to stab into the back of A She's head, causing him to die peacefully and instantly.

"you……"

A She wanted to turn around and run, but after seeing the blood on the kunai, he couldn't help but hissed, "What did you do to my father?"

"Strange place, strange imp."

The man spoke. He did not answer his question, but said in a hoarse voice indifferently: "I originally wanted to keep you and ask for information, but now it seems that it is better to deal with it."

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