Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu - Chapter 48

[Chapter 48]

At three o’clock, half an hour before the end of the ninja school, Kashima Yu and Heimatsu Taishi announced that the outdoor training was over, and school was dismissed early. Thirty groups of three people were disbanded immediately, and each went back to his own home and found his own mother.

After saying goodbye to Hinata Shinichi and Hyuga tree, Hanfeng was about to join Iruka and the others, when he was stopped by Kashima Yu: “Hanfeng, Hirohito, Tanaka, Ichiro, Shimada, the five of you will come back to the classroom with me. go!”

Han Feng felt a chill in his heart, and Kashima was left with just five people. He remembered the matter of asking for leave in the morning… He realized that he was going to make up the exam.

Iruka came over and patted Han Feng’s shoulder, and said, “Cold wind, damn it!”

“No… I have to pick up my brother home after school.”

The cold wind felt that he could struggle a bit.

“Hey, Han Feng, you actually have a younger brother?”

It was the first time that Hongdou heard about it, and said, “Is your brother cute? Would you like me to take him home?”

“You haven’t seen him before.” Han Feng looked at Iruka, and Iruka was the only one who had seen Gale here.

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll deliver it.” Iruka said.

“Thanks.”

Han Feng waved his hand, then turned around and walked towards Isamu Kashima.

Returning to the classroom with the other four scumbags, Kashima directly took out five test papers and said, “I won’t say why you asked for leave in the morning, in short, make up the test!”

When the test papers were released, four… five scumbags all looked sad, secretly you look at me, I look at you.

“What are you looking at!”

Kashima Yu noticed their small movements, walked directly behind them, and said, “The time limit is one hour, hurry up!”

“Yes……”

After the scumbags responded, they had to bite the bullet and continue.

Han Feng looked at the question of the test paper, and unexpectedly found that the question is not difficult: what is chakra made of, what should be paid attention to when refining chakra, standing at a height of five meters and throwing kunai forward with the same force, how many angles can Throw the farthest…

Uh, wait, what the hell is the third question?

Han Feng looked at this question, and inexplicably remembered the elementary school math question in his previous life where he poured water into the swimming pool.

‘No matter which world, elementary school students have a hard time.

‘

Cold Wind sighed silently, and then continued to examine the question: What does it mean to find bird droppings around when camping in the woods…

Uh, roasted birds for dinner at night?

Cold wind turned his pen, his head hurts.

Forget it, without the trial, I can do as much as I can. Anyway, there is the first question, so I won’t get a zero in the test.

Han Feng wrote the first question carefully, and the rest of the questions depended entirely on his own brain hole and imagination. The grades are not important, and the key papers should be filled!

An hour later, the scumbag group of five turned in the test papers.

Kajima Isamu collected the test papers and walked out of the classroom with a livid face.

“The teacher has just been standing behind us, and must have seen the answer we wrote.”

“If I knew I wouldn’t take leave, at least I could copy some from others.”

“Cold Wind Cold Wind, how did you do in the test?”

The four scumbags gathered around Han Feng.

Today’s cold wind is not what it used to be, especially the Empress Ryo Inuzuka, who is a KO five-year, seven-year-old, his reputation in the class is even more flourishing, and every move has a lot of attention from the scumbags.

“I’m in the same mood as you now.”

Han Feng stood up and asked calmly, “How did you say I did in the exam?”

“Great!”

“I’m also worried that the cold wind test is too good.”

“Yeah, the cold wind ninja is so good at throwing, and now the test is not good, the teacher must put his mind on him.”

“The cold wind is the best!”

A few scumbags looked saved, chatted and laughed happily, and left the classroom just like the famous people.

“you……”

Han Feng stared at the four scumbags leaving,

“You…you…”

How can people’s hearts be so bad!

!

Han Feng angrily stepped on Er Pang’s desk and stomped on his feet, and then he left the classroom. As soon as he got down from the teaching building, he saw the figure of the little brother.

“blast?”

“elder brother!”

Gao Feng ran over with a small schoolbag on his back, “Are you cured?”

“Cold wind.” Iruka leaned against the wall, saw the cold wind coming down, and smiled bitterly, “Your brother won’t leave without saying anything, he has to wait for you to finish the test.”

“Sorry, Iruka, for wasting your time.”

Seeing the worried expression on Ji Feng’s face, Han Feng felt inexplicably much better, “I’ve taken the medicine and I’ll be fine, let’s go, go home.”

After parting with Iruka at the school gate, Han Feng looked around and saw no one, so he hurriedly lowered his head and told the little brother not to tell him about his illness.

“Ah? Why? Didn’t Aunt Hui Keiko say anything?” Hayate asked strangely.

Han Feng nodded solemnly: “Her work in the hospital is too busy, I’m afraid she’s worried, Hurricane, you have grown up, you must learn to hide your secrets in your heart, you know?”

The wind seemed to understand something, nodded and said, “I see, brother.”

“Very good, then go home tonight and I’ll teach you avatars!”

Cold wind laughed.

“Brother, I haven’t practiced swordsmanship for a long time.” The little brother muttered a little aggrieved.

Looking at his aggrieved appearance, Han Feng thought that it would be better to be sparse, and said, “Then practice swordsmanship for an hour first.”

“Okay!” Blaze couldn’t be more excited.

When she got home, Keiko was already up and was cleaning the house. When she saw the two brothers coming back, she asked with a smile, “I’m back. Feng Jiang, why didn’t you bring your lunch to school?”

The wind turned to look at the cold wind.

The cold wind coughed dryly and said, “That…”

“Does Feng-chan dislike the bento made by mother?”

Keiko’s face changed instantly and she looked at him pitifully.

Han Feng smiled dryly: “No, I just forgot.”

“Really forgot?” Keiko turned to look at the little brother.

Haifeng, who had grown up under the guidance of the cold wind, immediately nodded solemnly: “Well, it’s the real Aunt Keiko!”

In the end, it was someone else’s child. As soon as Gale opened his mouth, Keiko immediately believed it.

The cold wind does not know whether to be happy or sad.

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“Brother, I’m going to practice swordsmanship.”

The wind jumped up and ran to the backyard.

“Let’s go together.”

Cold wind also needs to find a quiet place to think about Shennong.

“By the way, Feng Jiang, do you want to go to the hospital to see Dr. Shennong at night?” Hui Huizi suddenly remembered something and turned to ask.

Cold wind waved: “No.”

I just met Shennong this morning, and I’ll meet again at night, so I’m not revealing my truancy?

When I got to the backyard, the little brother immediately took the wooden sword and started smashing the wooden stakes frantically. Perhaps it was because he had not practiced the sword well for a few days. When he started to use the wooden sword, the little brother felt that his happiness index was going to explode.

The cold wind went straight over and lay on the grass, his hands resting on the back of his head, Erlang’s legs crossed, his toes a little bit, looking at the sky leisurely, his thoughts gradually drifted to Shennong.

Shennong is now close to Maitdai, and he wants to push Maitdai on his back for a month for the reason of treating a dark injury, so theoretically, the cold wind also has a month!

‘Then first of all, it is to confirm whether there is a scroll of the forbidden art of physical activation on Shennong!

‘

Just, how to confirm it?

The cold wind looked at the white clouds in the sky and the gradually sinking sun, and his mind was a mess.

In addition, the little brother was so hot with the sticks, the cold wind was completely unable to concentrate.

Forget it, change place.

Han Feng got up, and just turned around to enter the house, the little brother over there has already started to undress.

Although it is September now, the weather is still very hot, and the wind blows for a while, and I sweat profusely.

Han Feng looked down at the short sleeves on his body, his scalp was numb in an instant, and his eyes flashed brightly:

I see!

The scroll… it’s on Shennong!

[End of this Chapter]