Geniuses are lonely.

Geniuses who are too sober are the loneliest.

"Xiao Zhili, do you want to eat dumplings?" When passing by, the enthusiastic store aunt called Zhili.

"Well..." After a soft response, Zhili shook his head and said, "No, Aunt Ina, I've already eaten."

"Is that so? Are you happy in ninja school?"

"I'm very happy." Zhili smiled sweetly.

"I wonder if my boy can go to ninja school next year."

"It will definitely work." Zhili encouraged.

"But I'm still a little worried. That kid Ichiraku doesn't have much ninja talent."

"The school courses are not difficult at all." Zhili reassured.

"With what Yujiri said, I won't worry anymore."

On the way to separate from Meiji, Zhili chatted with the enthusiastic villagers.

It looks like he is doing nothing, but in fact he is.

Before I knew it, I wandered into the village's ninja training ground.

Although we took a longer detour today than usual, this is how we spend every day in Chili.

There is no difference from daily life in the past.

Fortunately, the ninja who is addicted to training has not left yet.

Sometimes there are five or six people, and sometimes there are one or two people.

Many civilian ninjas in the village especially need such a place to practice.

Unlike some wealthy families, they have their own default training place.

And why don't you watch the people in the tribe practice? It's simply because the tribe has nothing to teach you.

And these civilian ninjas can occasionally come up with some ninjutsu that Jiri has never seen before.

Then, just take a look.

This is…

There was only one person in the training ground today.

And is that boy developing ninjutsu?

Juri couldn't help but stop, the Sharingan with the two tomoe pattern appeared on the pupils of his eyes.

There are thousands, if not thousands, of ninjutsu in the village. Even if Jiri has never seen some of them, most of them are familiar with them.

Not to mention secret skills, ordinary escape skills can be seen at a glance.

The unusual escape technique can also be seen at a glance.

That boy has no seals.

Nature change?

Morphological changes?

The legendary Muji Ninjutsu?

Zhili became interested.

The boy on the training ground had conspicuous white hair. The first thing Juri thought of was not Jiraiya with the same hair color, but the second generation Senju Tobirama.

A fool and a genius don't match each other even if they have the same hair color.

He looked about eleven or twelve years old, already wearing an ANBU outfit and a somewhat silly dog ​​mask.

Of course, the possibility of being an adult but a dwarf cannot be ruled out.

Subconsciously, Zhili slowed down his breathing, covered his breath, and stood motionless in the dense forest on the sidelines.

Thunder escape?

The white-haired boy was trying his best to contain the lightning that was scattered around his body.

Jiri is a little confused. Generally speaking, the greater the power of ninjutsu, the better.

Very few people do this in reverse, suppressing the power of ninjutsu.

But after observing chakra through the Sharingan, Jiri understood a little bit after a while.

Because if the power is not suppressed, it is obvious that the boy will electrocute himself completely.

Subtly, Zhili seemed to smell the wonderful fragrance wafting upwind.

madman.

I've never seen anyone unleash a thunderbolt on me.

So cruel.

After a while, the arcs on the boy's body gradually subsided, except for one or two arcs that occasionally jumped up on the surface of his body.

He can control the violent Lei Dun to such an extent. This big brother is so awesome.

This is not something that can be successful in one or two attempts. The young man has obviously tried it countless times before, and now, it is close to success.

Sure enough, the next second the boy confirmed Zhili's idea.

"The secret of Konoha's fluid technique! Kill for a thousand years!"

There was only a flash of lightning left on his eye mask, and when he saw it again, the boy had already sprinted to the other end of the training ground at top speed.

And Zhili's pupils shrank sharply.

soon!

Faster than ever before!

The Konoha short sword he took out maintained a diagonal stabbing posture from bottom to top.

This taijutsu move is very familiar to Jiri. The boys in the school all play like this during recess.

I don’t know who invented it.

Anyway, it became popular among the boys in the school.

Beiliuhu was the worst victim in the class.

Any boy passing by would hit him.

"Despicable, shameless and obscene to the extreme."

Zhili said softly.

This white-haired ANBU is not a good person.

Others used their fingers, but he took out a short knife.

If it were to be stabbed into that embarrassing part, Zhili could already imagine the pain that would be worse than death.

Too brutal.

This secret.

However, what a powerful technique, using thunder to stimulate the body to speed up? It is mine now.

"Who!" The obvious voice of a young man shouted out after sensing the presence of another person.

Zhili walked out silently. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes had returned to their normal state. He smiled warmly at the young man and said, "Big brother is so awesome."

Looking at Zhili, the young man shook his head. After a while, without saying anything, he put away his dagger and turned around and left.

Others must think that this is a cold ninja with a very ninja-like demeanor.

If it hadn't been for the thousand-year kill move, Zhili would have almost believed it.

Only the naughty guys in school master this trick.

Therefore, Zhili felt that this white hair must be a very skinny person.

Just like an idiot like Jiraiya.

No! Even a fool like Jiraiya wouldn't take out a knife and use this kind of taijutsu.

After the white-haired ANBU boy left, Jiri came to the training ground and experimented with the newly learned techniques.

After a few times, I initially mastered it, but my limbs were a little paralyzed by the electricity.

A little more difficult than imagined.

Because in the past, I learned it in one go, so it was a little bit more difficult.

Putting his hand on his numb arms and legs, Zhili left the training ground and continued his daily routine.

Wander around the village.

When it got very late, Zhili returned home unknowingly.

The door of the small home is closed and there is no light.

The surrounding residents are brightly lit, and the liveliness and popularity of the home are in sharp contrast to the silence and loneliness of my own home.

Zhili looked up at the door of his house, not wanting to go in.

Then don't go in. It's not the first time anyway, and there won't be anyone nagging in your ears.

So, where to go?

have no idea.

Then just take a walk.

We walked and came to a park on the edge of the village.

Sitting on the swing in the park, swinging constantly.

"Create your own ninjutsu?"

"It looks interesting."

"But now, I'll be number one in the class."

Even Zhili, who doesn't want to fight, is still competitive.

But having fun secretly is enough.

"Miki shouldn't be able to cope with this attack. Tsunade may be able to react. However, it's not necessary to put the knife to Tsunade. Being hit by her will be very painful."

Zhili said to himself.

"To deal with Tsunade, you still have to use genjutsu."

"Let's try it out."

"Create your own ninjutsu."

Saying that, Zhili raised his hands to form a seal.

"so?"

"so?"

"Do this again?"

"Huh? Isn't this very simple?"

It was under such circumstances that Meiji met Zhili.

Under the moonlight, on a lonely park swing, the girl swayed under the cold moonlight, with a group of butterflies flying around her.

Those luminous butterflies are very beautiful, their gorgeous scaled wings fluttering gracefully, surrounding the girl who seems to be flying in the moonlight.

It's like a group of elves playing.

A group of butterflies are flying.

"Ah! Mei Ji!"

Seeing Meiji's appearance, Zhili stopped swinging on the swing and jumped down to the ground gracefully.

"That, what is it?" Meiji asked.

"What?" Zhili was confused.

"Butterflies are glowing," Mei Ji said.

"It's an illusion." Zhili said.

As Zhili finished speaking, the butterflies disappeared out of thin air.

Illusion?

When did you let me fall under the illusion? ?

"You really shouldn't be underestimated," Mei Ji said.

"Hehe." Zhili said with a smile: "You are the chief who should not be underestimated."

He suddenly appeared like a ghost, completely unaware of his presence.

Ah, as expected of you! monster! (X2)

Meiji and Zhili looked at each other.

Chongmei tilted her head.

A little confused.

How long should the two of them look at each other?