When Han Feng returned home, it was already past 6 o 'clock. It was not that he was stalling on the way home, but after Shinno gave Dai a massage (* ́ ∀ `*), he taught him the bandage technique for half an hour. Han Feng kept insisting that he wanted to be a doctor, so he had no choice but to waste half an hour with him. When he left Dai's house, it was already 5: 30 pm. He ran all the way home and finally made it in time for dinner.
"Brother, you're too slow!"
Gale excitedly rubbed the wooden stake in the backyard after returning home. After rubbing it for more than an hour, he was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back.
"Sorry, sorry. In the future … you'll get used to it."
Cold Wind said seriously.
"I don't want to!" Gale was anxious.
"Windchan, where did you go?" Keihuizi asked curiously.
"I went to Doctor Shinno to learn the bandage technique."
Cold Wind said affectionately, "Once Strong Wind starts practicing his swordsmanship, there is no end to it. This is a huge burden on his wrist. After I master the Bandage Technique, I can use bandages to reduce the burden on his wrist!"
Gale was touched when he heard that. He looked at Cold Wind with tears in his eyes, "Brother, I'm sorry. I wronged you."
Keihuizi could not help but smile and pat the dog's head, "Our Windchan has finally grown up. That's great!"
"Hehehe."
Cold Wind was a little reluctant, but in the face of reality, he could only find balance through his little brother, "This is what I should do. Gale is a little brother after all."
"Brother, you're so good to me." Gale bit his lip and wanted to cry.
"Okay, let's eat!"
…
After dinner, Keihuizi washed the dishes and went to work at the hospital.
Keihuizi had already prepared the lunchbox and placed it in Cold Wind's lunchbox.
"Okay, Gale, come here. Let's start today's learning mission!"
Cold Wind waved his hand and asked his little brother to follow him to the backyard.
"Brother, are we learning the substitution technique today?" Gale had already practiced swordsmanship for more than an hour, so he was not averse to learning the substitution technique.
"That's right. After learning the Substitution Technique, you still have to write 500 words of insight."
Cold Wind said sternly, "I will always supervise you. Gale, don't slack off!"
"Thank you, big brother! I'll work hard! "When Gale thought of his brother learning the Bandage Technique for him, his blood boiled.
Cold Wind spent half an hour teaching his little brother the Body Substitution Technique. Then, he guided him for another half an hour. When his little brother had completely memorized the Body Substitution Technique, Cold Wind let him go to the living room to write his thoughts.
"Brother, the insights I wrote last time are gone." Gale flipped through his workbook and realized that the experience of Transfiguration and Doppelganger Technique had all been torn out.
"I tore it off!"
Cold Wind said nonchalantly, "Gale, I asked you to write your thoughts in hopes that you would remember the knowledge I taught you. Did you do it?"
Gale tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then, he nodded excitedly. "Big brother, I remember the Transformation Technique and the Cloning Technique!"
"This proves that my method is correct. Gale, write. 500 words, not a word less." Cold Wind said as he took out his workbook. Then, he turned and walked into the bedroom. "Also, Gale, you write in the living room. I have something to do in the bedroom. Don't come in, okay?"
"Okay!"
Bang!
After closing the sliding door, Cold Wind found his little brother's workbook and tore out the Doppelganger Technique's insights. Then, he lay on the floor and started copying.
Although this position was a little uncomfortable, there was no table in the bedroom. He had no choice but to make do with it.
Fortunately, copying didn't require a brain. Cold Wind only spent less than half an hour to complete his task.
Then, Cold Wind hid his workbook. Then, he crumpled his little brother's insights into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket. Then, he whistled into the toilet and flushed it away.
At this moment, his little brother was still lying on the table in the living room, seriously writing his insights.
It was perfect.
Cold Wind stretched his back. He couldn't help but want to sleep early.
But when he thought of his plan, Cold Wind forced himself to sit on the floor and refine Chakra.
Cold Wind's plan had already started smoothly. After a while, when the time was right, Cold Wind would accidentally splash water on Shinno.
In order to make Shinno let down his guard, Cold Wind would leave after splashing water. At that time, only Shinno and Dai would be left in the house. Shinno would press Dai down on the sofa and rub Shinno's clothes. Then, Shinno would naturally take off his clothes and hang them on the clothes rack at the entrance to dry.
At this time, Cold Wind would sneak in through the entrance and openly take the scroll from Dai's clothes.
The plan was a little simple and even had many variables. But this was the best way that Cold Wind could think of to maximize his advantage to steal the scroll. Now, he could only do his best and leave it to fate.
So, what he needed to do now was to refine more Chakra so that he could last longer with the three-second penetration.
About an hour later, Cold Wind was about to vomit from refining Chakra. After all, not everyone could sit cross-legged on the ground for an hour without moving.
Fortunately, there was a knock on the door at the entrance. Cold Wind hurriedly stopped refining.
"Brother, there are guests."
Wind had been very diligent in writing more than 400 words of insights. Seeing that there were guests, he hurriedly closed his homework and planned to take a rest.
Cold Wind ran to the entrance and opened the door. He saw two white-haired old men in their sixties or seventies standing outside. Their faces were full of wrinkles. Under the soft moonlight, they looked especially kind.
"Hello." Cold Wind asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Haha, little Cold Wind, don't you recognize us?" Moonlight Well laughed. "I'm your Grandpa Well."
"I'm your Grandpa Matsushita." Moonlight Well reached out with a smile and patted Cold Wind's shoulder. "I haven't seen you for a while. Little Cold Wind is already so tall."
After Cold Wind's soul transmigrated, his body seemed to have developed faster. At this time, Cold Wind was already more than 1.5 meters tall. As for his little friends, Iruka, Steel And Iron, and the others, the tallest one was less than 1.4 meters.
However, in the face of the two old men's praise, Cold Wind was a little unhappy.
I'm your Grandpa Well?
I'm your Grandpa Matsushita?
My mother is your Grandpa Sun!
Cold Wind laughed dryly and didn't know how to respond. His little brother had already run out. "Grandpa Well, Grandpa Matsushita, hello."
Well, they really are two grandpas.
Cold Wind wanted to roll his eyes, but … he couldn't afford to offend them. He could only endure the discomfort in his eyes and invite the two old men into the house.
"Haha, long time no see, little Gale."
"Little Gale, you've also grown taller. That's great."
After the two old men entered the house, they pulled the little brother and praised him.
At the same time, Cold Wind searched the memory in his mind and finally remembered the identity of these two old men.
They were the only two old Special Jonin left in the Moonlight Clan. They were good at Wood Leaf Sword Style. They had experienced the Second Shinobi World War and were very prestigious in the Moonlight Clan!
In that case …
Humph, you delivered yourself to my door. Don't blame me for being ruthless!
Dd (́ ω `*)
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