Chapter 105 The bad habits of the weak are called style in the strong

Author: Orange banana, orange, pear, grapefruit

Chapter 105 The bad habits of the weak are called style in the strong

Minato left at dawn and went to Orochimaru to talk about Tama's advice yesterday. Tama was lying on the hospital bed alone, feeling the drowsiness of his brain and the weakness of his body.

Chenma felt like he had given 400CC of blood after staying up all night, and then he had no time to rest and was pulled to drink until the end of the film. After seven times a night with someone who was in love, he felt like he was hungover and weak the next day.

"Can you still wake up? Your life is so tenacious."

Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded. Tatsuma tilted his head and saw Tsunade walking in with two lunch boxes. Tatsuma said, "Teacher, thank you for healing me."

"What happened to you that day? Can you actually kill so many Saurons? There are two Upper Ninjas?"

Tsunade sat next to the hospital bed, opened the lunch box, pinched a rice ball and stuffed it into Tama's mouth. Tama was choked and almost passed away. Fortunately, his life was tenacious, and he was tenacious too.

"Gurl~hiccup~"

Tatsuma finally swallowed the rice ball and looked at her teacher helplessly. Tsunade taught them to treat patients well, but she never seemed to treat patients well.

Tsunade also has his own set of rhetorics, which is, "Do what I say, don't do what I do". The double standard behavior is simply not too obvious.

He raised his hand and politely declined Tsunade's cramming feeding. Tatsuma sat up by himself, first picked up the water cup placed aside and drank some water, then replied:

"On my own sake, of course, it's impossible to defeat them. It's just that Lord Mito gave me a gift before I left the village."

If someone else came to ask, Tatsuma might have concealed it, but Tsunade would be different. Not only his teacher, but also Uzumaki Mito's granddaughter. It would be fine if she heard such a secret.

As for the physical effect brought by Bai Yasha, Chenma did not say it, just pretend that he didn't know it.

Tsunade nodded and said, "No wonder. I didn't understand before. The injuries I suffered during this period were enough to die ten or eight times. Now I finally understand.

But you have concealed it until now, do you distrust me as a teacher?"

"Mito Master Mito told me not to tell anyone."

"I'm not someone else, I'm your teacher!"

Seeing Tsunade's sudden unreasonable state, Tatsuma covered his forehead and changed the subject and said, "Oh~ My head hurts so much."

"You have been sleeping for three days. How can your head not hurt? You can sleep without even a pig."

Tsunade rolled her eyes. She would not have been deceived by such a clumsy topic-shifting technique, but she was too lazy to go deeper. Instead, she asked: "Do you dare to go to the battlefield in the future?"

"There is nothing to be afraid of."

Tatsuma shrugged, and Tsunade subconsciously looked out the door when she heard this, and then said, "Don't you consider going back to the village and taking part in the Zhongnin assessment or something?"

"On the battlefield, Zhongnin's identity will not bring me any benefits. Of course, if the free vest does not count."

Tatsuma also looked at the door curiously, but there was no one at the door. Obviously, Tsunade's actions at the door were not because there was something there, he asked:

"But what do you mean by teacher? Are you planning to let me go back to the village?"

Tsunade raised her eyebrows. She knew Tatsuma understood her meaning, and the little devil changed what she said about "returning to the village" to "returning to the village".

"You can do whatever you want, if you love it or not, if you want to stay, you can recover quickly. There will be no small team battles to fight next, it is all a battle of the Ninja Legion.

Moreover, your identity of the ninja will no longer be special. A large number of ninjas will be put into the battlefield. The upper ninjas in the Sand Village will no longer show mercy to you like this."

After saying that, Tsunade stood up and walked outside. Tatsuma nodded. Although the previous wars had support and reinforcements and shouted the slogan of a total war, the preparation time was too short.

In addition, there has been no large-scale war for a long time, Sand Village and Konoha do not understand each other's ninja reserves, so they need to test it out of the way.

Now that several rounds of war have passed, the test is almost over. Next is the real hand-to-hand combat stage. The ninja can also be thrown on the battlefield. Even if it is just a kunai, it is useful to paste a detonation talisman.

This is indeed not a favorable information for Chenma. Previously, because of his identity as a Xia Nin, the Upper Nin in the Sand Village was unable to attack him. Even if Zhong Nin takes action, he was a little hesitant.

But it won't happen next, because Chenma is only one of the many "cannon fodders" of the Xiamen Village. It is reasonable for the Upper Ninja in Sakai Village to clean up the battlefield and include Chenma in the attack range, and no one will object to this.

When Chenma thought of this, he felt that his head was dizzy and wanted to get out of bed, but after trying several times, the weakness made it difficult for him to support himself to stand upright.

Sitting on the hospital bed for a while, Chenma raised his hand to form the seal of opposing sides, slowly refining the chakra in his body.

He felt like he had returned to his state of not enrolling in school four years ago, trying to extract the chakra in his body, but his body did not respond. After working hard for a few minutes, he finally extracted a trace of chakra.

With this trace of chakra, Chenma controlled it to wander in the meridians in his body, stimulating the body to produce more chakra. After ten minutes, he finally stopped refining chakra.

It's only about one tenth of the usual ones, but it should be almost enough.

Chen Ma thought to himself, and his hands began to form seals. The five seals of Hai-Xu-You-Shen-Wei were formed. Chen Ma's thumb passed between his teeth with his right hand, and then the overflowing blood seal was on his left wrist.

"The psychic art!"

"Bang~"

As the technique unfolded, a cloud of smoke also appeared. A slug the size of a basketball appeared on Chenma's forearm. The sudden increase in weight almost made Chenma unbalanced.

Before I could feel the weakness of my body, a gentle voice sounded.

"Chenma? Is it you? Do you need my help?"

Chenma was about to answer that the slug's chakra had been injected into Chenma's body and swam around quickly. Then the slug continued, "Your body is bad. Was it caused by the battle?"

Chenma nodded and said, "Yes, I can only ask you. I need to recover soon."

"Next time, please remember to summon me before or during the battle. Although it is difficult to help you fight, it can also reduce some damage to you."

The slug's words were still very gentle, but Chenma seemed to hear some complaints. He gently stroked the slug's back with his right finger, and then said with apologies:

"Sorry, I like to get hurt during combat, which will make me more focused."

"This is a bad habit, you have to change it."

The slug said again, then wisps of chakra were infused into Chenma's body, constantly replenishing energy for the dried cells, while her body size continued to decrease.

When only half of the fist was left, Chenma took the initiative to speak, "Okay, please leave some chakra, thank you so much."

"It's okay, it's good to help you."

After the words came, the slug turned into smoke and dissipated. Chenma wiped away the dry blood from his fingertips and stood up on the bed. Although it was still like stepping on cotton, he could at least stand alone.

"Next, it's time to recover."
Chapter completed!