It was getting late, and Shuimu ended his mission and returned home. In addition to consuming a lot of Chakra, Mizuki did not feel too tired, after all, the strength gap is too obvious.

"Xiao Chun, you will be very busy in the next period of time. You don't have to come to cook and wait for me at night. You can also visit the flower shop."

"Okay. But I've been very busy recently, and I have a lot of tasks to check the enchantment to deal with."

"If you can't be busy, just recruit people. It's really impossible to post a mission to watch the store in the village."

"You have the money to post the mission?"

"Eating, not to mention sad things, fortunately it's almost the end of the month, and wages are going to be paid."

…

After dinner, the two packed up the house, Shuimu took out the psychic scroll, and released the wooden puppet inside.

"Xiao Chun, like last time, I will control Chakra, you will seal it."

Speaking of Shuimu's puppet's forehead, the wooden puppet instantly turned into a half-human, half-beast-like creature whose height was no more than the waist and was covered with runes. It had tiger marks on its tender face, sharp claws on its hands and feet, and a slight figure. Bend forward.

"How do you feel?" Mizuki asked the weirdo.

"There is no problem with the usual activities, but the battle is a bit expensive, even if it is a battle that was not very intense." The eccentric answered unexpectedly, still in a sharp and immature tone.

"If you don't consider the cost of maintaining the enchantment, can it come in handy for a short time?"

"You can't expect too much, there's no point in defeating Haruno Sakura's level of power."

"Then what's the biggest problem right now?"

"The amount of autologous chakra generated is far greater than imagined. The more intense the battle, the more amazing the chakra produced by the body. The strenuous activity stimulates the rapid overdraft of the body, which shortens the lifespan that was originally limited."

"How long can it last?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the number and intensity of battles."

"Is that so?" Mizuki also felt a little tricky when he heard the answer.

The weirdo on the opposite side is actually a clone of Mizuki's hair as a prototype. In order to solve the control problem of these clones, and also solve his own moral dilemma, Mizuki's whimsical reference person Zhuli made the opposite thing. The principle is actually very simple. Using the Chakra control of his shadow clone and his skills in sealing techniques, he sealed a shadow clone with a huge amount of chakra in the clone.

In his original idea, the tailed beast was just a chakra aggregate that was born with the negative will of human beings, and the shadow clone was also a chakra aggregate that carried his own will. The principle seems to be similar. And the choice of human pillar force, is there a more suitable combination than shadow clone and autoclone?

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, the guy opposite was born.

Different from the human pillar power, the human pillar power is dominated by the human will, and the will of the tailed beast is sealed. Mizuki's works are just the opposite. The body is just an empty body. Mizuki only needs to leave a back door for the seal, and the shadow clone with his own will leak a little chakra, and it is logical to occupy this body. The smooth Mizuki is unbelievable. The consciousness that may have been born during the growth of the body may never have a chance to take shape, and it can be regarded as an end to the heart.

Seeing that the other party's thinking is clear and the answer is smooth, there is no difference at all. Mizuki also felt that it was a preliminary result. However, regarding the most troublesome lifespan issue, it is more difficult, not to mention the opposite clone, even the self has the same problem. It stands to reason that the number of cell divisions in any organism is limited. As cells divide, the ends of genetic information continue to wear and tear, and cells gradually age. Taking Mizuki's hair as an adult cell, and then using medicine to activate totipotency to develop into an independent creature, the lifespan in the cell must be almost the same.

The ninja itself is not long-lived. Think about the chakra extraction method. The power comes from the body and the spirit. It is fine to use it properly. However, the ninja needs to fight frequently, and it will inevitably squeeze the power of the body. It has become commonplace. If a mission of the level of the country of waves that Mizuki experienced, it would be **** if it was not short-lived. From Mizuki's point of view, most of the ninja's training and fighting methods are actually complete magic, overdrafting the body is commonplace, and various experiments are comparable to mad scientists and biochemical crisis. However, in such a large environment, it is not surprising that under the precarious situation, it is not surprising to advance the future life expectancy. It's no wonder that most ninjas age rapidly once they pass their prime, and there is no sign of the legendary martial arts immortals that the stronger their strength, the longer they will live. If it weren't for the existence of a thousand-handed Hakuma cell to extend the life of a gang of villains, the history of the ninja world would have been different a long time ago.

"That's it, exchange information first, and then replenish chakra. You have to mobilize the power of your body as much as possible to reduce consumption. It seems that this is the only way to go. There is no continuous source of chakra, so you can only use this stupid There's a way." Mizuki decided, "Xiao Chun, let's start."

…

On the day of the Chunin exam, in the Hokage office, a large number of Chunin Junin in charge of invigilating the exam gathered together, and Mizuki still habitually hid in the back and dozed off, but this time maybe time is running out, the three generations are not long-winded this time, After a few words, the exam was announced. The group of ninjas disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The chief examiner of the first exam, Ibiki Mori, led a group of chunin to the written exam room.

In fact, Mizuki didn't think about meeting other candidates these days, but it would be bad if he came across Orochimaru. I had to stay in the task hall and do some paperwork, but I was quite relaxed.

Mizuki didn't have any worries about meeting with Orochimaru and Yao Shidou in the exam. Under the watchful eyes of the public, presumably a big man like them wouldn't care about a little shrimp like him, as long as he didn't meet them in private.

Sitting in the examiner's seat next to the door, Shuimu couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that there was no examiner's position in the original book. Looking at Kankuro with a painted face in front of him, it was too coincidental. Is Kankuro the one who is currently himself? Playing a puppet show at the position, pretending to be an examiner and taking yourself out to copy the answer? Now that he has his own real examiner, how can this guy pass the exam? If it is really because of my own reasons that the subsequent plot changes greatly, it will be nerve-racking.

"Forget it, don't think about it, that's what happened anyway. Orochimaru's purpose behind the scenes remains the same, so there must be no problem." Mizuki, who thought so, looked around, "That's Orochimaru? The camouflage is good, no If you look closely, there is no sense of existence. Ordinary apothecary pockets and glasses are indeed spy materials. That one is balsam over there? Bright red hair caused by the outstanding amount of chakra, this is the symbol of the whirlpool family Well. But what happened to Naruto Uzumaki? Minato Naruto's genetics are so powerful that they directly overwhelmed the genetic information of Kushina Uzumaki, leaving Naruto Uzumaki with blonde hair. It seems that although Minato Naruto is known as a civilian ninja, The lineage is not simple."

Ibizi was still explaining the rules of the written test on the stage, but Shuimu was not interested in being familiar with everything. Anyway, it had little to do with him, and other examiners who invigorated the test would always handle it.

After Ibizi explained it clearly, Mizuki picked up the pen and calculated the coordinates of the psychic and inverse psychics and the calculation formula of the chakra perception position on the recording board.

"It's still more important. To figure this out, I don't expect to invent any super space ninjutsu like the Flying Thunder God technique. As long as I can find a convenient way to travel and hide the way between the laboratory and the village. As for the chunin exam. , play as you like."

It didn't matter if Shuimu didn't care, the action of writing and drawing on the paper shocked a bunch of candidates who were preparing to cheat. As time went on, more and more candidates cheated and were kicked out of the examination room, and the appearance of Shuimu writing something all the time was even more frightening to the candidates' livers.

Suddenly, Mizuki, who was working hard, felt a wave of chakra around him.

"Huh?" Shuimu raised his head unhappily, "Although I have opened the door of convenience, you can't be too arrogant, right?"

Mizuki, who didn't feel that he had put too much pressure on the candidates, felt it. "Is it Kankuro?" Mizuki looked at the clock, "It's already at this point, no wonder I can't hold my breath, but it seems that it's too late to play the puppet show?"

Mizuki, who came to be interested, stopped what he was doing, looked at Kankuro with great interest, and was so frightened that Kankuro restrained his movements.

"I'm really curious, if you don't play the puppet show, how will you cheat next?" Mizuki also turned his head and glanced at Temari, "Except for Naruto Uzumaki, now these two people are nothing, so I guess Gaara is not interested in giving it to me. You handed the answer. It's a blond beauty again, she looks good, but the hairstyle is not to your appetite, so I won't open the back door for you, please ask yourself for more blessings!"

Ten minutes later, the written test was over. Kankuro and Temari, who were too frightened to move by Mizuki's strange smile, had to pin their hopes on the tenth question. Those who passed the exam successfully, only two more people passed the blank paper.

"It's finally over, and I'm free." Shuimu walked out of the exam room and was ready to go back.

"Shui Mu, aren't you a mobile candidate for the second game of Death Forest?" asked Aoba Yamashiro, who had a second mission.

"You said it's an alternate, you're not being elected? How can I be an alternate?" Mizuki retorted, "Do you think I'm okay or not?"

Mizuki, who made Yamashiro Aoba speechless, went home leisurely.

"Now it's my turn to hide behind the scenes and fish in troubled waters. I wonder if those backhands can gain anything?"