Chapter 19
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Zhong Er Shi Bing Wo Bu Zhi
As time passed day by day, Yata and Sanzu's wings became more and more mature, and Ling became more and more able to control his body. After the staff and sword were made, he even took the initiative to go down the mountain to find Uchiha Hiro for a sparring session to test himself. Strength.
However, because the two were sparring in private, no further rumors spread. All we know is that after that day, Uchiha Hiro resigned from the medical department with a stinking look on his face and began to take on tasks again - but according to his venomous mouth, Judging from his violent behavior, he probably didn't take advantage.
But Madara is obviously not an outsider. He clearly knows things that outsiders don't know. He was even there on the day the two of them fought.
Perhaps due to the limitations of his own knowledge, the moves of the two during the battle were very exciting in Madara's opinion, and there was one thing that was different from when he was fighting against others in clan school. The two of them started fighting at the moment he called out , and completely regarded the person in front of him as an enemy.
Every move and every move unabashedly attacks the opponent's vital points - and they are struck with real swords and guns. It feels as if the opponent is an sworn blood feud. Madara can't help but feel shuddered, even if the two of them are fighting. After the battle ended, the murderous intention immediately disappeared without a trace, but he still couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
In the end, Ling was led all the way back home, and he slowly calmed down. Ling also took this opportunity to analyze his battle with Hong with Madara, and taught Madara how to accurately avoid the opponent's attacks and then counterattack the opponent's vital points. .
Madara studied very seriously, but he still couldn't help but wonder, "...Does Brother usually practice like this with his peers?"
"You only have murderous intentions when you want to test your own strength. Usually it's just ordinary sparring." Ling shook his head, "And this kind of sparring is not with everyone of the same generation. For now, this kind of sparring The actual battle with the intention to kill is only between me, Hiroshi, Akihiko, Masaki and Kenji."
"...Kenji?" Madara tilted his head, "He doesn't seem to be among the people my brother interacts with on a daily basis."
"Well, Kenji usually does tasks in addition to doing tasks. It's normal for Madara to have never seen him before. And..." Ling seemed to think of something helpless, "Kenji's character is a little irritable, but he's not bad at heart. It's better to say There’s also a certain simplicity to it, which is a little bit overwhelming.”
Spot nodded, but soon became curious again, "Is there anyone else that my brother can't deal with?"
"It's not that I can't handle it, it's just that I don't know where to start..." Ling Qian smiled and turned his head, "Ahem, forget about me, how is Madara getting along with his fellow clan members recently?"
Madara thought of those heart-wrenching compatriots, and rolled his eyes several times because Ling couldn't see them, but his tone was still as calm as usual, "Fortunately, there are always disagreements when performing tasks."
"Well, it's normal to have differences on tasks. After all, we can't guarantee that everyone has the same idea." Ling turned his head back, "If you have enough time, you can let everyone express their ideas and discuss them, but if time is urgent, just You have to be tough and decisive...but it's not easy to convince the crowd.
The accumulated reputation, one's own strength, and the recognition of the accompanying team members will all have an impact on this... Madara can't just focus on improving his own strength. "
"Yes, I will pay attention... How do you solve this kind of problem, brother?"
"Me? When I lead the team, everyone will listen to my instructions. There have been no fierce quarrels so far. Even if there are disagreements, it is usually when everyone discusses where to go to relax after the mission is over - after all, there will always be I’m the only one who wants to go to the izakaya, so I don’t have a say at this time.”
Madara:...(゜-゜)
[Not to mention being so impressed by the tribe... So it turns out that it is normal for you, brother, to not follow the rules after the mission is over? 】
When the mission was mentioned, Ling also became energetic again, "Speaking of which, has Madara killed anyone before?"
Madara came back from the brainstorm, "No... not yet."
"Well, you have to be careful, Ban," Ling raised his head, "When it came to killing tasks before, many people were reluctant to do it. Even if they reluctantly did it, they ended up vomiting in the end."
"What about brother?"
"Me?" Ling raised his hand and touched his chin, "I don't feel anything - after all, I will die if I don't kill them, and the essence of ninjas is tools, and it is normal to use tools to kill.
But Madara, you have to remember that before you become a ninja, you are first of all a human being. Being a human being is destined to have emotions. Even if you are called a killing tool, you cannot really treat yourself and others as tools. Do you understand? "
"I don't quite understand...but I will remember it." After Madara finished speaking, he lowered his head and spoke after a short silence, "Is Brother-sama going to end his training?"
Ling nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips, "Well, Yata and Sanzu can already identify the direction for me. It's time for me to try the mission again."
"Then brother, let's team up with me! Let's do the mission together. It just so happens that brother can teach me more!"
Ling was startled by Madara's suddenly raised voice, but Ling quickly nodded in agreement and asked Madara to help him prepare a bag and go on the mission together tomorrow.
Madara was even more excited after Ling agreed - he finally didn't have to endure those stupid [beep--] teammates!
Great!
Hearing Madara humming a light tune, Ling shook his head helplessly, "He is still a child after all...well, although I'm not that old either."
Speaking of this, Ling himself couldn't help laughing, but after laughing, his expression became more and more bitter, "Madara's age now... is younger than when I went to the battlefield. Is it because the war is still spreading?
Sigh... Why is peace always so fragile?I don’t want my brothers to go to the battlefield. "
"Then don't let them go." With the sound of flapping wings, the dark crow fell from the beam, "If they don't obey, tie them up!"
"Yata...that's what I said, but that is my brother, and he is my relative just like you. When I said I didn't want them to go to the battlefield, I meant that I wanted to protect them." Ling Tan picked up Crow and said, He looked extremely helpless, "If I did what you said, wouldn't I become the number one murderer of my brothers?"
"Gah! Yata is an idiot!" Another crow with full wings also fell from the beam and unceremoniously occupied Ling's head. "If you want to protect people, you should just break their limbs! Lock them up! Lock them up !”
"Three-legged ones are the idiots!" Yata, who was held in Ling's arms, also raised his voice, "Isn't breaking limbs an act of harm? You're putting the cart before the horse!"
"Gah! You can run if you don't break your limbs! I heard the conversation between the master and those defeated dogs before! This is how they treat their friends called Senju!"
"You are not a friend if you are treated like this!"
"Gah! Nonsense! The master said it himself - [Then we must treat these friends from the Thousand Hands well] - Relatives and friends, relatives and friends should have the same treatment!"
"What you say makes sense..."
Ling: ... Nothing is right!When you learn something, don’t only listen to half of it!
[It seems that I need to pay attention to my words and deeds in the future...or explain to them the role of tone? 】 Ling raised his hand and grabbed the three legs from his head, and used one hand to smooth the feathers of the two noisy crows. He looked a little troubled, "As expected, cultivating psychic beasts by yourself is a big trouble. 】
However, because the two were sparring in private, no further rumors spread. All we know is that after that day, Uchiha Hiro resigned from the medical department with a stinking look on his face and began to take on tasks again - but according to his venomous mouth, Judging from his violent behavior, he probably didn't take advantage.
But Madara is obviously not an outsider. He clearly knows things that outsiders don't know. He was even there on the day the two of them fought.
Perhaps due to the limitations of his own knowledge, the moves of the two during the battle were very exciting in Madara's opinion, and there was one thing that was different from when he was fighting against others in clan school. The two of them started fighting at the moment he called out , and completely regarded the person in front of him as an enemy.
Every move and every move unabashedly attacks the opponent's vital points - and they are struck with real swords and guns. It feels as if the opponent is an sworn blood feud. Madara can't help but feel shuddered, even if the two of them are fighting. After the battle ended, the murderous intention immediately disappeared without a trace, but he still couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
In the end, Ling was led all the way back home, and he slowly calmed down. Ling also took this opportunity to analyze his battle with Hong with Madara, and taught Madara how to accurately avoid the opponent's attacks and then counterattack the opponent's vital points. .
Madara studied very seriously, but he still couldn't help but wonder, "...Does Brother usually practice like this with his peers?"
"You only have murderous intentions when you want to test your own strength. Usually it's just ordinary sparring." Ling shook his head, "And this kind of sparring is not with everyone of the same generation. For now, this kind of sparring The actual battle with the intention to kill is only between me, Hiroshi, Akihiko, Masaki and Kenji."
"...Kenji?" Madara tilted his head, "He doesn't seem to be among the people my brother interacts with on a daily basis."
"Well, Kenji usually does tasks in addition to doing tasks. It's normal for Madara to have never seen him before. And..." Ling seemed to think of something helpless, "Kenji's character is a little irritable, but he's not bad at heart. It's better to say There’s also a certain simplicity to it, which is a little bit overwhelming.”
Spot nodded, but soon became curious again, "Is there anyone else that my brother can't deal with?"
"It's not that I can't handle it, it's just that I don't know where to start..." Ling Qian smiled and turned his head, "Ahem, forget about me, how is Madara getting along with his fellow clan members recently?"
Madara thought of those heart-wrenching compatriots, and rolled his eyes several times because Ling couldn't see them, but his tone was still as calm as usual, "Fortunately, there are always disagreements when performing tasks."
"Well, it's normal to have differences on tasks. After all, we can't guarantee that everyone has the same idea." Ling turned his head back, "If you have enough time, you can let everyone express their ideas and discuss them, but if time is urgent, just You have to be tough and decisive...but it's not easy to convince the crowd.
The accumulated reputation, one's own strength, and the recognition of the accompanying team members will all have an impact on this... Madara can't just focus on improving his own strength. "
"Yes, I will pay attention... How do you solve this kind of problem, brother?"
"Me? When I lead the team, everyone will listen to my instructions. There have been no fierce quarrels so far. Even if there are disagreements, it is usually when everyone discusses where to go to relax after the mission is over - after all, there will always be I’m the only one who wants to go to the izakaya, so I don’t have a say at this time.”
Madara:...(゜-゜)
[Not to mention being so impressed by the tribe... So it turns out that it is normal for you, brother, to not follow the rules after the mission is over? 】
When the mission was mentioned, Ling also became energetic again, "Speaking of which, has Madara killed anyone before?"
Madara came back from the brainstorm, "No... not yet."
"Well, you have to be careful, Ban," Ling raised his head, "When it came to killing tasks before, many people were reluctant to do it. Even if they reluctantly did it, they ended up vomiting in the end."
"What about brother?"
"Me?" Ling raised his hand and touched his chin, "I don't feel anything - after all, I will die if I don't kill them, and the essence of ninjas is tools, and it is normal to use tools to kill.
But Madara, you have to remember that before you become a ninja, you are first of all a human being. Being a human being is destined to have emotions. Even if you are called a killing tool, you cannot really treat yourself and others as tools. Do you understand? "
"I don't quite understand...but I will remember it." After Madara finished speaking, he lowered his head and spoke after a short silence, "Is Brother-sama going to end his training?"
Ling nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips, "Well, Yata and Sanzu can already identify the direction for me. It's time for me to try the mission again."
"Then brother, let's team up with me! Let's do the mission together. It just so happens that brother can teach me more!"
Ling was startled by Madara's suddenly raised voice, but Ling quickly nodded in agreement and asked Madara to help him prepare a bag and go on the mission together tomorrow.
Madara was even more excited after Ling agreed - he finally didn't have to endure those stupid [beep--] teammates!
Great!
Hearing Madara humming a light tune, Ling shook his head helplessly, "He is still a child after all...well, although I'm not that old either."
Speaking of this, Ling himself couldn't help laughing, but after laughing, his expression became more and more bitter, "Madara's age now... is younger than when I went to the battlefield. Is it because the war is still spreading?
Sigh... Why is peace always so fragile?I don’t want my brothers to go to the battlefield. "
"Then don't let them go." With the sound of flapping wings, the dark crow fell from the beam, "If they don't obey, tie them up!"
"Yata...that's what I said, but that is my brother, and he is my relative just like you. When I said I didn't want them to go to the battlefield, I meant that I wanted to protect them." Ling Tan picked up Crow and said, He looked extremely helpless, "If I did what you said, wouldn't I become the number one murderer of my brothers?"
"Gah! Yata is an idiot!" Another crow with full wings also fell from the beam and unceremoniously occupied Ling's head. "If you want to protect people, you should just break their limbs! Lock them up! Lock them up !”
"Three-legged ones are the idiots!" Yata, who was held in Ling's arms, also raised his voice, "Isn't breaking limbs an act of harm? You're putting the cart before the horse!"
"Gah! You can run if you don't break your limbs! I heard the conversation between the master and those defeated dogs before! This is how they treat their friends called Senju!"
"You are not a friend if you are treated like this!"
"Gah! Nonsense! The master said it himself - [Then we must treat these friends from the Thousand Hands well] - Relatives and friends, relatives and friends should have the same treatment!"
"What you say makes sense..."
Ling: ... Nothing is right!When you learn something, don’t only listen to half of it!
[It seems that I need to pay attention to my words and deeds in the future...or explain to them the role of tone? 】 Ling raised his hand and grabbed the three legs from his head, and used one hand to smooth the feathers of the two noisy crows. He looked a little troubled, "As expected, cultivating psychic beasts by yourself is a big trouble. 】
