In the end, Araki did not take on the "important task" in Yakura's mouth, and did not even listen to Yakura's specific content of the task.

Because, after spending a circle with Araki, Yakura changed his original idea. Before leaving, he looked at Araki deeply and said meaningfully:

"You are a smart child, I can see that you seem to be very alert to the task I mentioned. It doesn't matter. In the Hidden Village of Fog, only cautious people can live longer. But..."

Yakura turned around and hid his expression, leaving only a trace of voice firmly.

"Please believe that the goal that I and the people behind me are to make the companions in the village no longer have to live so carefully."

Click!

The door lock sounded, and Yakura left completely.

"Let the people in Hidden Fog Village no longer have to live so carefully? What a great goal!"

Araki stretched, picked up the sword, and said in his heart while preparing to go out:

"But not to mention whether I agree with your method or not, I don't want to get involved in the game between you senior officials too early with my current strength! I have the ability to wait until I unlock a few demigod swordsmanship before coming to me!"

......

The beach is still a familiar place.

Araki held the sword with one hand, recalling the moves of Himemura Kenshin before.

"The main technique of Long Ming Shining's move is to trigger the fragile semicircular tube resonance in people's ears through swords, causing the enemy to lose balance and reveal flaws. To put it bluntly, the use of sound waves, sword blades and scabbards are just props used for occurrence, not necessities."

He bent his fingers on the sword.

bite!

A faint sound of sword sounded.

"Tsk, this move is really not easy to master! Even though I have a strong control ability in my body, I can accurately control the power I use every time I shoot the sword and make fine adjustments, but..."

Araki scratched his head.

"This trick should be a match for me, right? If I was to ruin myself during the practice...

"I don't know how medical treatment is in Mizuho Village and whether it can treat such subtle trauma.

"Forget it, this move is too dangerous. You have to feel it from Kenshin Himemura a few times. Pay attention to whether he has any self-protection movements. Practice other moves first."

Araki placed the sword on his waist, half-squatted his legs, and made a slashing posture, slowly adjusting his breathing.

Punch your legs!

Twist your waist!

Wave your arm!

cut!

Woo ~

The blade of the sword slashed through the air, slashing a circle of slight sonic booms, leaving a fresh trace on the stones ahead.

"Huh~"

Araki spit out a breath of air and carefully felt the condition just now.

"The force is still not smooth enough, and the speed is not fast enough! For the sword-drawing slash, if the speed of the move cannot crush the enemy, it will be meaningless!"

He re-poses the pose he just now, and keeps repeating the action of drawing the sword, leaving sword marks after sword marks on the stone.

With the continuous practice, Araki's posture also undergoes subtle changes, and the sonic boom sound when swinging the sword begins to gradually decrease.

This is a good thing, which shows that he is gradually finding ways and movements that are more suitable for his strength, and he also begins to consciously reduce the friction of the air when wielding the sword blade, making the sword faster.

The training time is always boring and boring, but this is something that must be experienced in becoming a strong person.

Compared to those who work hard for half a lifetime but still cannot see the direction of the future, he already has a bright future that is visible to the naked eye. What else can I complain about?

Just follow the right path and keep moving forward!

......

The sun sets.

Araki dragged his tired body back to the ninja school dormitory, but saw Zabuzhan leaning against his doorstep, his face was gloomy and seemed to have something to say.

"Is there something wrong?"

Araki was concise and to the point, and I was really tired today.

"There's something I think you need to know."

I will go in and talk about it later.

[I don't want you to think, I want me to think!]

Araki rolled his eyes: "Okay, then come in!"

After entering the room, Araki took a glass of water, drank it in one breath, and then sat on the bed, watching him stop killing him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Nonshou was not as ripe as Goji Yakura. He did not sit on the bed with Araki, but stood in front of the bed and whispered:

"This afternoon, a Uenin, who claimed to be Goji Yakura, came to me..."

If he didn't slash his mouth, Araki would immediately know what he wanted to say.

Sure enough, after hitting a soft nail here, Yakura still searched according to the original trajectory and refused to cut it.

As expected, he would be moved by this kid if he didn't kill it.

Araki patiently listened to Zabuzhen and finished the whole thing, and then asked:

"Then what, why are you looking for me?"

Araki's calmness surprised Zaibuzhan a little. He lowered his head and looked at Araki's eyes and repeated:

"I said, I want to kill everyone in the same class during the graduation assessment!"

"Yes, I heard that for the future of the Hidden Village of Fog, you want to make the senior management feel pain, so you have to kill all your classmates."

Araki's tone was a little impatient: "So, what does this have to do with me?"

"Ho ho, sure enough, Araki, you are the coldest person!"

Zabuzhan pulled out an ugly smile, remembering the conversation between Guzuki Yakura and herself before.

......

"To kill all the students of the same class? Use blood to alert those insensitive senior officials?"

The boy was shocked when he didn't kill him again.

"Yes, how about this task, are you willing to accept it?"

Guguchi Yakura's face was full of solemnity. He thought that if he didn't kill him, he was frightened by the bloodiness of this mission.

But there is nothing we can do about this. The pressure to reform the ninja school system is too great. No one will care if he doesn't cause any big things that break the ground.

Moreover, he had carefully investigated the ninja students in the past and subsequent classes. Only the average level of Araki and Araki were the worst, and the number of people was smaller. Except for the two geniuses Araki and Araki, others could not see any highlights at all, and the cost of sacrifice was the smallest.

That's why they chose to start this year.

【It’s a pity that Araki was too cautious, if he didn’t want to kill him again...】

Yakura Goji was thinking about the worst case, and then heard Zaibuzen say:

"I'm willing, but are you sure you want to kill everyone in the same class? There is one person I may not be able to beat him."

The expression of Ai Buzhen is a little troubled.

"You can't beat anyone? Oh, are you talking about Araki? He is not included. As long as he doesn't interfere with your actions, you don't have to pay attention to him."

Yakura waved his hand and signaled that he would not think about Araki if he didn't cut it.

"If he insists on interfering, someone will stop him, so you don't have to worry."
Chapter completed!