Miyamoto Musashi's sudden behavior made everyone present nervous again. Sasuke had already shown the Sharingan, and I stopped Sakura.

Miyamoto's appearance is quite intimidating. The scars on his body vary in depth. Some of them have scars. I can't count how many scars there are. Especially the pair of tiger eyes surrounded by scars, they glanced over fiercely, causing the bones of the people who were looking at each other to swell and were terrified. [bsp;    However, for me, I have long seen such a formation. At this moment, I read a man's longing and...gentle from Miyamoto's eyes.

With my body under the strange gaze of a big man, I felt that my appetite was gone tonight, but it was because I had no appetite for the night snack. I pressed my vomiting feeling and said, "I wonder what else does Mr. Miyamoto have to do?"

Miyamoto said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

The tone was very cold and almost ignored me, but this feeling was really good. Maybe I could have a midnight snack tonight.

Miyamoto said to himself: "It's so similar, even the tone of what he said just now."

Following Miyamoto's gaze, it seemed that Miyamoto was paying attention to Sakura. I was not standing in front of me. Could it be that Sakura was misunderstood by him as someone? I thought about it and tried to say something: "What do you think?"

Miyamoto said without hesitation: "Sakura-colored hair, wide forehead, optimistic dimples, and always troublesome mouths. I feel comfortable when I see this face. It looks like my wife."

Miyamoto's straightforwardness made everyone present fall into a dilemma at the same time.

"It's just a misunderstanding, not really a fight," most people breathed a sigh of relief when they thought so.

"I have seen direct ones, but I have never seen such direct ones." Someone was slightly angry and felt a little contemptuous.

"Who is your wife? Humph! It's optimistic, it makes people happy. Yes, this is my advantage." A silly feels good about himself.

Miyamoto stared at Sakura with a little melancholy: "You are not her after all, she has a small mole in the corner of her eyes but you don't."

Sakura was complacent, but said, "Don't be so nervous."

Sakura wanted to be more happy, but she didn't expect Miyamoto to change the subject and said, "Besides, my wife's eyes are smart and clear, but you are not in the same way and you are not sincere. My wife is well versed in etiquette and understands the righteousness, but you have the same meaning and no meaning."

Sakura's expression froze. No connotation?! Sakura's heart was close to the edge of being angry, but on the surface she tried her best to cover her anger and said, "Is that right? Hahaha, I don't understand very much."

Hongdou came up and sprinkled salt and said, "Don't understand it very much? I understand this, which means you are a vase."

Sakura finally couldn't help it and shouted, "Ah———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Hongdou was much thicker and said, "Go-tongue woman? Thank you for your praise. Little sister, long tongue is a big advantage. When you have a man to serve in the future, if your tongue is long, it will be of great use."

Hongdou smiled, put a seal on his sleeve tube, secretly used a ninjutsu, stretched his tongue out, and glanced at me from time to time. Hongdou's forked tongue could prolong half a meter long, stretching and shrinking, making people itchy. I really don't know how it feels to be served by this trick?

Sakura, who had never seen this ninjutsu, was stunned. I even saw a trace of disappointment climbing onto Sakura's face. An absurd idea surged in my heart. It turned out that in addition to fighting for size on my chest, her tongue could also compete for length and short...

"You two, don't be fooling around. They are both Konoha's ninjas. You should remember that the most important thing about ninjas is patience, be serious!"

With a light cough, I said to Miyamoto: "I'm really embarrassed, I'm just laughing at you."

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi was crossing his hands with his chest, and he closed his eyes in a dirty way, and he ignored my words.

The scene was a little cold, and I changed the topic: "Well, your wife is so virtuous, which place is the person from a beautiful place, or does she have a touching and pleasant name?"

"She's dead."

Miyamoto answered three words, but fortunately, this guy didn't completely ignore me. Suddenly, Miyamoto clasped his arm and made a decision: "Pink-haired Konoha Nini, since you look so much like her, maybe you can do it."

What does Sakura mean? I know Miyamoto's personality very well. I am rebellious and do whatever I want. I will not see Sakura look like her deceased wife, so he wants to force her to rob her.

I secretly protected Sakura, and Miyamoto recalled: "I pursued kendo back then, and she had been away for twenty years. When she returned home, she died of illness. I really want to see her again. Konoha's little girl, your face is half flat. I, Miyamoto Musashi, never owe anyone, and it's not possible to have half. If you are interested in learning my swordsmanship, come to the west of the River Ferry to find me."

I was surprised, and I didn't expect Sakura to have such an adventure. Unexpectedly, Sakura was used to seeing the encounter with the Sakura, and she had not mastered her skills. At this time, Sakura was holding her breath in her heart, and she was losing face to everyone. It was just as related to the sudden appearance of Miyamoto Musashi.

Sakura said without any appreciation: "Who wants to learn your sword technique? Don't underestimate me. The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken, hum! No matter how good your sword technique is, can it be faster than the speed of light? Can it be faster than the time and space ninjutsu? Can you predict the enemy's initiative? Great uncle---!"

"Only fast, don't break it?! Predict the enemy's initiative," Miyamoto shouted softly, with a gleam in his eyes, "Okay, very good. I didn't expect the little girl to have some insight."

Not only Miyamoto, but other Konoha ninjas were also shocked and seemed to have some realizations. The eyes of Sakura were somewhat acknowledged. Sakura, who was plagiarizing, did not blush at all, and said with a floating slightest: "Since your swordsmanship cannot do these things, it's better not to learn it. Uncle, it's easy to leave and not give it away."

Miyamoto didn't care about the sarcasm of "Uncle", but laughed: "Little girl, I can tell you clearly that my sword technique is also a S-level mystery. It's not that I can't achieve the effects you mentioned, but that it's unnecessary. Forget it, now you have too many distracting thoughts and are not suitable to learn swords immediately. When you really want to get powerful power, I will wait for you at the ferry."

"I didn't expect that I, Miyamoto Musashi, was underestimated, hahaha--" Miyamoto turned around and left, his back disappeared in the wind and sand, and his laughter was gradually overwhelmed by the strong wind.

Hongdou sighed and said, "I just left like this. I thought I would fight a war. The vase is just a vase. It is not charming enough."

Sakura, who was thinking, just looked up and glared at Hongdou. When everyone dispersed, she began to bury the pot and cook. Sakura came to me and asked me in a low voice: "Naruto, in this world, besides your time and space ninjutsu, Sasaki's light escape, and Yunyin's thunder shadow, are there any other ways to achieve speeding state?"

I thought about it and didn't seem to be there, and said, "It should be...it's hard to say. Otherwise, you'll know if you go to him tomorrow?"

"Naruto doesn't know either."

"This is someone's unique skill. I'm not him, how do I know!"

Sakura was inspired to go there, and I didn't dissuade her. I also wanted to know the answer, what does it mean to be "not that it can't be done, but it's unnecessary," was Miyamoto Musashi, who was arrogant or did he really have the ability?

Out of confidence in my time and space ninjutsu, I don’t really believe in Miyamoto Musashi’s Haikou. But I remembered another thing. In the history of the Warring States Period in District 11, Miyamoto Musashi had a duel with Sasaki Kojiro, but it turned out that Miyamoto Musashi won easily. Perhaps, this guy really has any way to restrain his speeding ability or not?

I murmured in my heart, and I said to Sakura: "Or, you can find some time to find him and tell us what we want. Clearing out Yinyin is actually a beheading operation. Orochimaru and Sasaki Kojiro are the must-kill list. Orochimaru's combat power is damaged, and the tricky thing is Sasaki who has light escape. If Miyamoto Musashi has the ability to kill Sasaki, you can learn swordsmanship as his teacher."

Sakura was stunned: "This, may be successful? Will that guy help this a lot?"
Chapter completed!