[Naruto/HP] Be a ninja magician

After that, Yihe led Rizu in to apologize, and Harry never took his eyes off him.

It is impossible for Ren Yan to understand such obvious body language, and quickly asked, "Do you two know each other?"

Harry nodded: "When I first wandered to Konoha, I suffered from..." He wanted to say "your son" to stab Hitohiko, but after thinking about it, with Ichiga's personality, hearing this name would probably hurt Hitohiko even more. It was still serious, so he suppressed his thoughts and changed his mind, "—Yihe's relief."

Ren Yan no longer remembered the porridge pie for the relief victims, thinking that it was probably Ichiga's personal behavior, he gave Ichiha a questioning look.

Yihe didn't expect that the little effort would be remembered for so long, he pursed his lips with complicated thoughts, and nodded.

"That's really fate." Ren Yan smiled and sighed.

He was determined to win over the boy whom the third Hokage valued so naturally he would not let go of this opportunity to get close, and said: "Yihe seldom goes out and doesn't have any friends of the same age. It's a rare meeting and reunion after a long time. If you want to talk, just Let Yihe take you to his room."

After all, it's been three years since we saw each other, even with the company of the previous night, it's inevitable that we will be separated.Yihe frowned slightly and resisted a little. Before he could think of an excuse to refuse, Harry stood up first, actively grabbed his arm, and took him out: "Okay, thank you. Mr. Yuhi, let's catch up first , just call me if you need anything."

Yihe held his foot with one hand, and was pulled by Harry on the other arm, and just passively walked out of the living room door.

The Nisei outside the door - Nisashi's younger brother - locked the hand on Kazuga's arm almost immediately.

He trotted to keep up with Yihe and his party, and when he was a while away from the living room, he raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Yihe's sleeve, trying to snatch Yihe's arm back from Harry's hand.

He was short and not strong enough, so he couldn't pull it for a long time, so he could only stare at Harry angrily, and shouted: "Let go of Brother Yihe!"

The little child raised his small head, wanting to find fault and worried that his shout would be heard by his father, so he could only hold it down in his throat, making a thin breath, his cheeks bulging like a puffer fish...

Harry couldn't help laughing, and as expected he let go.But in the next second, he pressed the top of Richai's head with his loosened hand, and rubbed it vigorously: "You are so cute!"

Rizai stayed there for two seconds, feeling that his young self-esteem had been insulted, he was so angry that he jumped up and down, screaming, and was about to use the introductory move of soft fist on the bad guy.

He was obviously still so--so far away from the goal, and he couldn't touch a single hair, so his elder brother Yi He stretched out his hand and stopped him.

Yihe pressed down on the day difference, put the day foot next to him, bent down slightly, and told the two of them: "Go back to the room and read a book, don't run around, you understand?"

It can be said that Rizu was brought up by Yihe, and he had always listened to Yihe's words, no matter how reluctant he had to agree; Rizu had always been somewhat inexplicably afraid of Yihe, so naturally he dared not say no.

The two brothers held hands, turned around obediently and walked in unison.

Yihe watched them walk past the corner of the corridor, then turned to Harry, and nodded apologetically: "My younger brothers are ignorant, I made you laugh."

Harry naturally didn't mind, and said with a smile, "It's okay, you're still young, it's normal to be playful."

Yihe continued to lead him to the room, only then did he realize that Yihe and the two brothers Rizu Richai did not live together.

Yihe's room was still in the farthest corner of the yard three years ago, a hut next to the warehouse and utility room.

If he hadn't personally experienced that family change, Harry would have thought that Yihe was not the previous heir, but a servant of Hinata Mansion.

The window of the room is very close to the courtyard wall, so the lighting is not very good, and it is also very dark in broad daylight. When Yihe lit the oil lamp, the room was dimly lit.

Harry casually glanced around—it wasn't the same as when he came last time, there was very little furniture, a table, a chair, and a cupboard were everything. On the table were books and scrolls, but they were neatly stacked by category.

The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to shake his head and sigh: Hinata is a glamorous big family after all, and it's not that the clan's conditions are not good, so why treat a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy so harshly?Worried about Yihe's rebellion and persecution of the young new heir?

It's really gold and jade, but it's broken.

Yihe didn't know that the guest was secretly scolding his family in his heart, so he moved the chair in front of the table and motioned for Harry to sit on it.

With a wave of his hand, Harry turned an empty box into a soft armchair, dragged it over and sat down.

Yihe looked at Harry and the armchair that Harry made out in amazement, his eyes were wide open, and he was speechless for a long time.

After a while, he suddenly raised his hand and made a seal, the meridians around his eyes protruded, and dark lines appeared in his pupils - he rolled his eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked inside and out of Harry and the armchair, but he couldn't find any trace of the illusion, so he exited the state of opening his eyes angrily, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this series of actions, Harry felt like laughing, and... really laughed out loud.

Yihe glanced at him, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his cheeks were blushed with embarrassment, he must have realized the embarrassment and angered him to take pleasure in other's misfortunes.

After such an encounter, the embarrassment and strangeness between the two of them because they hadn't seen each other for a long time completely disappeared.

"This is the limit of my blood succession." Harry volunteered to explain, "I just discovered it not long ago—I can change anything into whatever I want."

Yihe looked away, and nodded quickly.

The two exchanged their current situation for more than three years, and inevitably talked about Ryunosuke's purpose of bringing Harry to visit.

"Chakra has no attributes?" Ichiga's first reaction was also questioning, "How is it possible?"

Harry spread his hands innocently: "But that's it, I can't even use the Five Elements escape technique."

Yihe opened his eyes again, and his eyes swept Harry twice from head to toe like X-rays. For the first time in his life, he suspected that there was something wrong with his white eyes.

This person in front of me...is he really a ninja?

Chakra is not exclusive to ninjas, most ordinary people also have chakra, but civilians who have not received special training will not consciously mobilize the energy in the body, chakra will scatter around the body at will, unlike ninjas. The meridians run and flow throughout the body.

And the Gray Lord he saw, except that the amount of chakra was slightly more than that of ordinary civilians, there is no obvious law in the actual operation, and the energy is still loose and disordered.

——Just like the civilian boy he saw at the entrance of the village four years ago who was still wandering.

At that time, he, Chuan and other clansmen swore to Anbu's logistics department who was going to buy him that the boy was not a ninja, and he didn't need to guard against him. That's why the logistics department finally decided to bypass the martial law order and buy him back to the village.

Thinking about it now, after receiving three years of ninja education and becoming a real ninja, Gray Lord still looks like this. Does this mean that their judgment four years ago was not entirely correct?

The more Yihe thought about it, the more strange he felt, and his expression became more solemn, when he heard a voice calling cautiously: "...Yihe?"

"Is the problem really serious?" The boy looked at his face carefully, and his expression gradually sank. "Am I not going to be a ninja anymore?"

Those gray eyes glowed with moisture, as depressed and helpless as an abandoned puppy.

The softest corner of Yihe's heart was touched, and he hurriedly put doubts and speculations behind him, and comforted him: "It's okay, there's no problem, it's just that your chakra is not running in an orderly manner, and it should be difficult to cohere. Chakra can't be measured. Out of attributes, maybe this is the reason."

"That's it..." Harry nodded, and continued to pretend to be pitiful, "Then what should we do? Is there any help?"

Yihe turned around to flip through the books and scrolls on the table, studied for a while, picked up a thread-bound book with a long history, read it, and said hesitantly: "Our Hinata has a secret technique, which can pass on our own chakra. Enter other people's bodies, guide the flow of other people's chakra..."

There is still a half behind him that he didn't dare to say: guide the flow of other people's chakra and use it for his own use.

This is a technique handed down during the troubled times of the Warring States Period. Because it violated human relations, Konoha was sealed up as a forbidden technique after the village was built. He came to read it purely to broaden his horizons and increase his knowledge.

Harry thought, this is indeed a good way.

He has been a wizard for most of his life, and once he became a ninja, his identity has changed, but his concept is difficult to change; coupled with the lack of time and conditions to study carefully, he has not yet figured out the operating mechanism and the principles of this new power system of ninjutsu. principle.Therefore, he has never been able to distinguish the difference between chakra and magic power. The three-body techniques that he can use are all muddled. Inexplicably muddled through.

If an experienced ninja can lead him through the chakra operation process, let him experience it carefully and summarize his experience, that would be great.

So he stretched out his hand generously, and said calmly: "It sounds feasible, give it a try?"

Yihe: "..."

He felt that the other party might not be aware of the danger of this technique, and added: "Just like blood, the human body will naturally reject chakras with incompatible attributes, ranging from chakra disorder to damage to the meridians."

However, these are not things that the caster needs to worry about. The chakra is often extracted from the enemy, and there is no need to be merciful to the enemy, so this technique has been handed down for a long time.

Harry weighed it up, and felt that the risk was acceptable—Chakra disorder?He doesn't have much chakra.Damaged meridians?Anyway, his current state is not much different from being damaged, basically relying on magic to survive.

Try it, it's best if you succeed, and it's not worse if you don't.

He still stretched out his hand, shrugged nonchalantly, and joked: "Then I can only pray that you match my chakra attributes."

Yihe was shocked.

Chakra is the source of the ninja's power, and the meridian is equivalent to the lifeblood of the ninja. He never thought that someone would be willing to hand over his wealth and life to him without hesitation.

No one would spare their lives so much, so... this is actually trusting him, right?

Believe in his strength, believe that he can succeed, so let him try and willingly bear all possible negative consequences.

Yihe was greatly moved, but also a little moved.

On the surface, he said that flipping through the book of forbidden arts is just to satisfy curiosity and thirst for knowledge, but in fact, who can resist the temptation of these ancient and mysterious powers?

He had never thought of trying it before, because his family education was very strict, and he himself was very self-disciplined, so he couldn't do the kind of thing that randomly grabs people for experiments.Now that there is a ready-made opportunity in front of him, and he has obtained the personal approval of the person concerned, he is inevitably eager to make a move.

His reason and emotions were fighting, and he struggled hard: "No... this is a forbidden technique, if the patriarch finds out..."

"Why would he know?" Harry winked at him slyly, "I won't tell you if you don't tell me, God knows this, you know me."

Yihe was silent for a few seconds and said, "Okay."