Chapter 363 The injured Suzumiya Musashi: You are a talent

The smoke made it difficult for him to see clearly, but judging from the shape, it was probably another unorthodox method like colored glaze technique.

It's just a trifle.

How could such a childish trick work on a dignified jonin like him...

"Whoosh~" the wind suddenly rises.

Blow away the wisps of smoke.

The shadow rising above the scroll finally revealed its full shape in front of Suzumiya Musashi.

At this moment, Suzumiya Musashi, who had been on guard and observing (with his eyes fixed), even stopped breathing.

Then, the corners of his eyes began to twitch and his face began to darken.

His nonchalant demeanor since they met finally changed. He slowly clenched his fists, the huge force between his knuckles causing his bones to crack.

Seeing this, Murakami Daichi couldn't help but reveal a smug look on his face.

"How's it going, Musashi-sensei?"

"This move of mine has quite a lot of damage, right?"

At this moment, in the courtyard, between Suzumiya Musashi and Murakami Daichi, there stood four figures with clear features.

The half-covered veil slipped off, revealing shoulders like the dry roots of an old tree, covered with layers of wrinkles and dead skin.

The face-covering fan moves lightly, and there are dots of coarse hair on the black mole, and the grooves on the cheeks are big enough to trap mosquitoes and flies.

The two streams split wrongly, and a pool of muddy water flowed out of Fengliu.

The man opened his lips in a flattering smile, and the yellow spots on his gapped teeth contrasted with the golden light.

His hair was like wild grass, and his scalp was white as snow; he raised his armpits lightly, shaking off three layers of mud.

It was as if a ghost had entered the world of the living, and the stench was unbearable.

If it weren't for Suzumiya Musashi's real willpower, others would have found it difficult to endure for even a moment.

Even so, Suzumiya Musashi's face was now blue and black, changing constantly like a slide show.

[It’s not over yet!] Murakami Daichi thought to himself with secret joy, and the seal in his hand suddenly changed. Then, four figures moved at the same time.

The toothless man opened his mouth and said "Pah!" The yellow * turned into a golden nail in mid-air, shining coldly in the sunlight.

**Spread apart, raised legs and shook, turbid liquid shot out in the air, corrosive air made a hissing sound.

His scalp was as white as snow, and he was shaking his head. He was singing a tune in the sky full of snowflakes, and was surrounded by the seductive and bewitching sound.

Bare, with two hands clasped together, shriveled. Flames shot out from the tip, and a scorching wind swept over.

As soon as the move was made, clouds and winds arose in the courtyard, and the sky and earth lost their color.

Suzumiya Musashi discovered that he had underestimated Murakami Daichi.

The latter's method shocked him.

At this moment, among the three people in the field, Uchiha Aoi was possessed and wanted to vomit, her body was shaky, and Hinata Hanabi's eyes were wide open, wanting to break the delusion and return to her heart. Only Murakami Daichi was left, his hands were as steady as a rock, and his expression was confident and firm, as if he was saving the world.

As for Suzumiya Musashi... at the moment before the scroll's attack was about to hit him, he admitted that he could not hold back any longer.

Even though he knew that such an attack could not cause him physical harm, it caused him great psychological trauma. He could no longer suppress his own strength. As his chakra surged, his feet exploded, and he was catapulted into the air like a cannonball.

"Bang!!!~~"

A huge hole was blown out in the solid ground, and rocks flew everywhere.

The sudden powerful force startled Murakami Daichi.

He hurriedly stepped back to avoid the flying debris, and protected his head with both hands. When he looked in front of him again, he found that Suzumiya Musashi was no longer there.

A few seconds later, he looked up as if he realized something, and saw the falling figure of Suzumiya Musashi.

The latter was facing downwards, with a faintly ferocious expression on his face, and then... he slapped out with his palm.

"Boom!~~~"

……

A few minutes later.

The small courtyard was littered with rubble and dust.

Torn scroll fragments flew everywhere, but to the people present, the yard was now much cleaner than it was a few minutes ago.

Hinata Hanabi and Uchiha Aoi found some small stools and sat on them. Their complexions had improved a lot, but their faces were a little pale.

Murakami Daichi, with two large fresh lumps on his head, squatted dejectedly on the side, holding a piece of gravel in his hand, and drawing circles on the ground.

"Pa pa pa." Suzumiya Musashi, who had calmed down, clapped his hands, focused everyone's attention, and said, "Okay."

"Today's competition ends here. I have a basic understanding of your strength."

Looking at Hinata Hanabi, he said, "Hanabi, you don't need me to interfere with your soft fist training. From now on, I will let my shadow clone practice with you once a day."

"Come on, you're pretty good."

Hinata Hanabi nodded, "Thank you, Musashi-sensei."

Suzumiya Musashi turned to Uchiha Aoi again: "You... come with me into the house later and talk."

Uchiha Aoi: "Oh..."

Suzumiya Musashi's gaze finally turned to Murakami Daichi. Seeing the latter suddenly sitting up straight, he hesitated for a moment, but finally gave a realistic evaluation.

"You...you are pretty good too."

“…He’s a talented person.”

Murakami Daichi: “…”

I always feel like there's something else the other person is saying.

Suzumiya Musashi continued: "To be honest, I haven't seen a young man like you... with unique talents in a long time."

"From now on, I won't interfere too much in your practice."

"Whether it's your research on ninjutsu or your strange means of attack, you can develop it however you want. In addition, your combat thinking is also very unconventional. In the future, you can try to participate in the enemy's occupation analysis and the team's coordination of attacks."

"Besides that...I have a suggestion."

"You'd better master some powerful means of fighting the enemy as soon as possible, regardless of the method."

"You have some unique skills now, but overall, you are still too weak. Hanabi and Aoi are both far more capable than you in direct combat. If you don't change quickly, you will become a burden to your teammates once the three of you go on a mission."

"No matter how many wonderful ideas you have, if you are not strong enough and encounter a strong enemy, you will still die."

"Some of my words may not be pleasant to hear, but I am your leader after all. I will give you my advice. It is up to you whether you listen to it or not."

Upon hearing this, Murakami Daichi's expression also became serious.

He said seriously: "I understand, Mr. Musashi, I will do my best."

Seeing that he had an idea in mind, Suzumiya Musashi nodded slightly. "Okay, let's stop here for today. You go back and prepare. Starting tomorrow, you will practice in this courtyard."

Then he looked at Uchiha Aoi: "Come with me."

Hinata Hanabi and Murakami Daichi tactfully said goodbye. After the two left, Suzumiya Musashi brought Uchiha Aoi back to the house.

Uchiha Aoi whispered, "Brother, what's going on? Why are you so mysterious?"

Suzumiya Musashi glanced at her and said, "What do you think?"

Uchiha Aoi rolled her eyes and said, "Could it be... that you want to teach me advanced ninjutsu?"

"more or less."

Uchiha Aoi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Great! Brother, I knew you were the best to me!"

Suzumiya Musashi: "Okay, stop being happy."

"Remember what I just said to you?"

Uchiha Aoi said: "Remember?"

"You said I was too aggressive in fighting, and then you said I was very good and a rare genius girl in Konoha."

Suzumiya Musashi; "...Haha, you really understand."