13 Chapter 13-The most powerful clone

"Child, you..."

Kurama Chiaki and Kurama Saki were shocked.

Akabane is too mature, not as mature as a child, especially in the past half a month.

"Forget it, when the child grows up, he should have his own pursuit..."

Although Qianming Qianming has a special ability to endure, he is not considered a high-level person in the Kurama clan, and he is not an awakener of the blood inheritance limit, and he does not know much about the blood inheritance limit of the saddle horse clan.

Therefore, in their hearts, Akabane's affection was attributed to the changes caused by the violent mental power brought about by the awakening of the blood inheritance limit.

"Father, did you agree to help me tell the patriarch?"

Akabane heard this tone, knowing that it was half done.

Kurama Qianming nodded, touched Akabane's hair with a complex expression, and said, "I will tell the clan about this. Even if the clan doesn't agree, I still have a little money..."

"Don't worry, the clan will definitely agree."

Akabane is very confident about this, like a ninja family, the most important thing is ordinary money.

Every day, a not-so-famous family member, shuriken, kunai, and detonating talisman, these high consumables are sprinkled like rice.

The pommel horse clan is only blue and yellow, and they are far from falling.

A family of three slowly returned to the family from school. As soon as he returned home, Akabane went back to the room to draw manga.

"Shadow clone technique!"

Back at the house, he immediately Jieyin cast a shadow clone, calling out a new toolman.

Ying avatar appeared, looked around, and picked up the paintbrush blankly.

"Without this expression, I will also work today."

Akabane chuckled, and started to work on the paint color.

"Oh, that's amazing..."

The shadow clone glanced at the deity, holding the paintbrush and couldn't help but mock.

As a painting major, even though I was mixed up in college, the basic skills of getting paint are very pure, and it didn't take long to get all the paint needed.

After finishing the ingredients, Akabane got up and stretched, about to speak...

"Needless to say, I know what you are going to say, my job is next."

The shadow clone's face was expressionless, and the paintbrush dipped in the paint and began to wonder how to write it. Obviously, he didn't expect Akabane to really help much from the beginning.

The one who knows himself best is himself. From the beginning, he didn't believe in the nonsense of Akabane's so-called "work together", so why bother to learn the shadow clone art in the first place.

"Don't say that, I want to restore Chakra, not really resting."

Akabane had really planned to rest for a while, but the cynicism made him feel so embarrassed to really lie on the bed, so he changed his mind and sat down to prepare Chakra.

By the way, he took a look at the system panel, and after a day or two passed, his points rose to more than fifty points after he exchanged the shadow clone.

But today, the points basically no longer move.

Akabane thought for a while, and used all the fifty points to redeem his physical fitness.

His current mental power is strong enough relative to his body, and he needs to raise his body first.

Of course, the main reason is that mental power is too expensive.

50 points of mental power is a watershed, the following is the lower ninja, the upper one is the middle ninja, an increase of 1 point requires 50 points.

If he changes his mental power, he can only exchange 1 point. What can he do with a little mental power improvement?

At 5 physique, the effect is completely different.

Not only the body, but even the recovery and number of Chakras seem to have increased a little, which is a good news for Akabane.

Afterwards, Akabane sat down and began to refine and restore Chakra.

The shadow clone did not expect that Akabane really didn't have salted fish. Even if he just sat there to recover Chakra, he still felt very lucky-so far, he was the most attractive of all Akabane shadow clones.

Human happiness...

He sighed slightly, and then continued to work. The meaning of the tool man is to paint instead of the deity.

Although he also wanted to salt fish as a clone, he felt that he needed to work harder in order to have more companions to help paint as soon as possible. At least he had to bring the part that the deity did not paint.

At least today, he has to finish the fourth and even fifth chapters, so that he can arrange more printing in the next few days and wait for the store to open.

To the manga shop, as a avatar, I am very concerned about the same reason as above-in order to have more hard-working shadow avatar companions as soon as possible.

of course……

Akabane is also working hard. With his physique and tyrannical mental power, his Chakra recovery is much faster than most ninjas.

It didn't take long to restore the Chakra that had been consumed by splitting a shadow clone. After restoring everything, he got up and split the second one.

"Find a companion for you, now I really want to rest."

Akabane lay on the bed to replenish his energy. The two clones are really burdening him now. He is afraid that he will not have enough energy and will be unconscious when the shadow clone is lifted.

He lay down, the two shadow avatars looked at each other, and then looked at the deity on the bed.

The face!

The film that is drawing is ecstatic in body and mind, and works harder.

On the other side, in the Hokage Building, Nianyi Sarutobi came here to report on today's test.

Sarutobi Hizen heard them one by one, but in fact, Konoha's greatest voyeur had already seen all the scenes of the battle in the crystal ball. What's more, he saw more clearly than Sarutobi Nenichi, the on-site teacher.

After all, there are many details in Nianyi Sarutobi that cannot be seen clearly, but under the telescope technique, it can be seen clearly.

"Uchiha Rinpoche will do what you said. As for the other Uchiha clan, just graduate as usual."

Sarutobi Hizen said.

"Yes!"

Sarutobi received the order and left the office.

Three generations took out their pipes, lit them with fire, and thought while smoking.

On his desktop is a grouping table. Kurama Akabane, Hagi Sakumo, and Mitarai Ziyo are in a row. The teacher's name in front is still blank and has not been filled in.

In the end, he still filled in his name-Shimura Danzo.

"Let Danzo come here."

Before long, a figure knocked in, and it was Shimura Danzo!

He picked up the list, took a look at it and said, "These three are the people you carefully selected..."

Right now Danzo is the head of the Anbu, and his "root" still belongs to the Anbu, not completely independent.

"Yes, within the next year, you will serve as their leader teacher, but remember, you can't use the root set."

Sarutobi Hizen is very strict about this, and there is no room for error.

"You have faith in them."

Danzo picked up the list, chuckled and left.

"They are all geniuses, one year is definitely enough."

Sarutobi Hizen said, "As for a year from now, I have another arrangement, you can go back and get your roots."

"One year is the same for you."

Tuan Zang meant something, turned and left slowly.