[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

Lightning burst out from the boy's palm, jumping and crawling on the ground, rushing forward with crackling screams.

The boy closest to Itachi was the first to notice the rushing lightning. He tried to speed up his pace, but was restrained by the lightning.The scope of the electric light expanded with the constant rushing. When the boy at the front realized something was wrong, he was already dragged. The black-haired boy who withdrew his hand was running with a strange footwork. Overtook the opponent who was originally in front.

The running boy was wearing a thin spring shirt, his long black hair like a crow's feather was loosely bound by a red rope, drawing graceful arcs in the air.And the young man who came running like a flying dance stepped on the blue electric light, swinging his hands back, like a young eagle soaring in the sky.

"Tsk."

A stunned sound came from behind him.

The invigilator, who lifted his spirits a little, turned his eyes away from the boy, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the colleague on the face.

"I didn't expect you to come here." He relaxed and leaned against the wall. "How does it feel to see Uchiha-senpai's moves after so many years?"

The man who arrived at some unknown time glanced at the other party. He coughed and didn't answer, his eyes drooped, as if he casually glanced at the young man who had rushed to the front.

With keen observation skills, the man who was willing to bow down to all the top-ranked heroes quickly glanced at the field and roughly came to a conclusion.

"It's still far away."

——I don’t know whether it’s the boys in the venue or they are answering the questions of their colleagues.

Itachi remains the undisputed number one.

His opponents were temporarily paralyzed by the lightning from the ground walk, and in just a few seconds, the young man passed them by like flying arrows.

But this is just the beginning.

Of course, the training ground designed as a competition field will not let the students just blindly run long distances. In fact, in addition to the distance enough to be called a "marathon", there are also various traps and forks on the way.

These bifurcations lead to different directions, and the scenes that can be seen at each bifurcation are artificially kept consistent, but in fact they are not.Different roads lead to different obstacles, some of which are extremely short, but set obstacles that are insurmountable for children who are bound and unable to use their individuality; while some do not set too many obstacles, but are A road that is so long that there is almost no end in sight-this is also part of the obstacles, and it depends on the choices of the teenagers.

Itachi stood at the second fork in the road.

At the first fork, the boy had already noticed the road that looked the same. He made some guesses about the fork, and stopped after passing the first obstacle very quickly.

The young man exhaled.

The protracted physical exertion didn't seem to have affected him too much. He glanced at the back where there was no opponent—although he didn't know whether the teenagers who were on the field with him chose the same path as him. Still did not catch up.

However, since they are divided into groups in this [surgery subject], it must not be designed so that they will not meet each other.

The young man was speculating in his heart, but there was no slack on his face. He retracted his gaze and started to move his hands at the same time.

This is the gesture recorded in the gift from Kunihiro Yamababaki.

Itachi had experimented with these gestures in Italy.Obviously knowing what this is for, a certain tenth generation of Vengley who did not want to be named even wanted to use it as a condition for Itachi to have the ability to protect himself and graduate from Vengley.

Then, when Itachi looked at the note twice and let out a biu fire, he suddenly dismissed this idea and acted as if nothing happened.

At that time, the tutor, who knew what the student was thinking, kicked the student in the face with a jio.

Because the tutor has grown taller, Tsunayoshi Sawada did not escape the mocking attack from the tutor.

Going back to Itachi, from the first time Itachi could feel an inexplicable force in his body when he raised his hand, that force traveled all over his body, and finally gathered in certain parts of his body.

And at this time, all he needs to do is——

"Art fire escape ho fireball."

Flames spit out from the boy's mouth.

Like a juggling scene of breathing fire, Itachi's mouth spewed flames.But completely different from juggling, a huge fireball exuding scorching fire suddenly formed in front of the young man. After forming, it rushed forward against the wind, burning up all the obstacles and roads along the way.

What's more, it's fine if it's just destroying obstacles, but it's too much because the fireball is not going in the direction of the road.

If someone can look down from the sky at this time, they will definitely find that this direction is quite simple and clear, pointing directly to the destination.

And Itachi was running on the opened road with the big fireball on his back, seeing the strength of the big fireball in front of him began to weaken, and silently recalled the moves used by "Sasuke" in another world.

——Yes, the red notebook really only recorded a few fire-related escape techniques, and the electric light used by Itachi in the beginning was accidentally written down when he saw "Sasuke" using it in a different world Ninjutsu.

Silently summed up that his use is not as effective as Sasuke's, and the boy with a wide range completely ignores the fact that he is not even a beginner in this area. Even with some bonuses such as body memory that we all know, in the future Before forming a certain understanding of the entire ninjutsu system, it can only be said that this person is able to use thunder escape other than basic ninjutsu.

At this time, the frenzied person blinked, and slowly and accidentally remembered the ninjutsu he used when watching Sasuke's one hand, one opponent, one jio and one enemy, and moved his hands without hesitation.

There are unlucky ghosts who accidentally destroyed their original track... Oh no, maybe they are the lucky ones-seeing this frenzied scene.

He frantically kept himself alive from the huge fireball, and just started to wonder if this was his mission, when he saw the young man who was on the same field as him follow behind the fireball at a speed that was almost undetectable to the naked eye.He rubbed his eyes, and saw that the boy who was just running stretched out his hand and moved, and he didn't know what to say. Suddenly, there was a wind blowing around, and the moderate wind blew around the faintly shrinking fireball, bringing a gust of hot wind.

And the fireball, which had been faintly declining, was full of energy to open up a way for the master.

The teachers standing outside the training ground naturally also saw the scene in front of them.

Staring at the man with long black hair and snorting, he turned around unwilling to look further.

In front of Itachi and the others, the teacher who had been maintaining the character of about to fall asleep suddenly became excited, and opened his eyes that were depressed due to sleepiness, with a feeling of enthusiasm for the hero.

"Oh, did you see the eraser! It's a big fireball!" With his eyes shining, he grabbed the sleeves of his colleague who was about to leave, "It's that big fireball that can evaporate a whole lake in one breath!! "

No, people call it Hao Huoqiu, okay?

The black-haired man who did not succeed in sneaking—or, Aizawa Yu was too weak to cover his forehead, and he was not interested in anything at ordinary times, but seeing a fight or fighting could ignite him The thing is that colleagues feel powerless like a high-spirited adolescent brat.

Even so, there was not a trace of trace on the man's face.

"Calm down," he patted his colleague, "This is not the fireball you remember, this guy is far from it."

"But—!" The man who was still drowsy just now retorted, his eyes were always focused on the young man running in the field, his eye sockets were even faintly congested with excitement, "Since he can make a big fireball, then Uchiha-senpai His other moves are also..."

"Wake up," Aizawa Xiaota ruthlessly poured cold water on him, "Impossible."

I don't know whether it is impossible for Itachi to know other moves or it is impossible for a colleague who is a teacher and a hero to fight the boy who is now just an examinee.

"Oh." Perhaps he had thought of this too, the man's eyes suddenly turned pale, and he returned to his original appearance where he could lean on a place to sleep at any time.

"Let's finish the exam quickly," he said distressedly, "I want to go back to sleep."

Itachi passed the exam with miraculous posture and speed.

Mr. Xiongying, who was waiting at the finish line, was not surprised at all. After he arrived, he recorded the ranking and time, and turned his head to signal him to go to the right.

Itachi saluted the other party and left, and a few minutes later entered the room at the end of the road to welcome the new member.

Both doors were opened simultaneously.

The room, which is very similar to the style of the ancient Roman temple, opened a door in all directions, and the two people who happened to enter both entered through the door diagonally opposite Itachi.

Itachi first noticed the condensed red-and-white haired boy. He was still panting heavily, but he still gave people a feeling that he was not approachable.

On the other side, a muscular young man entered. He greeted him briefly, and itachi recognized that this was the guy who let his voice penetrate the classroom in the examination room by himself.

The other party seems to be a warm and hospitable character, but maybe because everyone here is an enemy, he did not show the character Itachi guessed, but was a little cold away from the red-and-white haired boy who was closest to him. some.

The hint of hostility is superficial.

But when the boy turned towards Itachi, he could see the shadow of an enthusiastic boy again.

Itachi guessed in his heart that the two might have had some friction earlier, but to be honest, it had nothing to do with him.He thought, and took out the phone that vibrated again from his bag.

"Hmm." Principal White Rat suddenly made a sound.

"What's the matter, principal?" Fu Sangshen was no longer guarding him at this time, the assistant principal took a step forward, and handed the nearest remote control to Nezu with great insight.

The white mouse's meaty claws pressed back and forth on the remote control, and after a while, it stopped the projected screen in front of it somewhere.

He got stuck in time little by little, and zoomed in on the picture at a certain point in time.

That's when Itachi stopped at the second fork in the road.

He put up the monitor again, and finally found that the boy stopped when the phone vibrated in his pocket. After the phone stopped vibrating, Itachi started to seal, using a violent and concise way to reach the finish line at the fastest speed in the competition area.

"..." The assistant who also observed this adjusted his glasses, "This..."

"Young people are really energetic." Principal White Mouse raised his face, "Isn't it~?"

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Itachi didn't expect that the red-and-white-haired boy with an indifferent face would take the initiative to lean to his side.

He turned his head slightly, and the stern side of the other party came into view.

"Hello..." He hesitated, because he had just finished talking with Oda Saku and subconsciously began to think about what he would do if Oda Saku was here at this time.

The boy with red and white hair turned his head sideways and looked at Itachi unemotionally with his eyes, as if some kind of machine was judging the guy in front of him.

"You are number one in the F-5 arena?" Finally, he asked after a while.

Itachi nodded because he didn't understand, and the other party's expression became even more frozen after receiving this information.

"I see." The boy turned his face to the side, his expression was cold and resolute, and he said every word seriously, "and, I am looking forward to the day when I fight with you."

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