Naruto I Am Indra

"There is a story between people and weapons?" Indra was stunned. Before this kind of thing, he had seen some TV dramas in which people and weapons were fettered.

Uzumaki Mito nodded and said, "No way, other blacksmiths don't have the kind of weapons you mentioned, and it takes time to craft them."

"Then can I borrow it? That kind of borrowing?" Indra asked Uzumaki Mito.

Uzumaki Mito looked at Indra suspiciously and asked, "Which kind of borrowing?"

"The secret one."

"Pfft!" Uzumaki Mito couldn't help laughing, and said, "Does your kind count as borrowing? That's stealing."

Indra rolled his eyes and explained, "If you steal it, you won't return it. If you borrow it, you will return it. I'll return it to him when I'm done using it."

Uzumaki Mito was a little speechless about Indra's explanation. It was obvious that he was stealing, and he had to force it to be so reasonable.

"Okay, okay. Just this one time, I won't help you next time." Uzumaki Mito rolled his eyes at Indra.

Indra smiled and nodded.

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At night, under the leadership of Uzumaki Mito, Indra sneaked into the Uzumaki Village and came to the blacksmith shop that Uzumaki Mito said.

Because of her identity, Uzumaki Mito followed her into the store. In order not to be found immediately, Indra wrapped her hair with a piece of cloth. Only exposed eyes.

Indra walked in with light steps.

At this moment, there was a middle-aged man sitting on a chair. When the man saw a child walking in, he asked, "Whose child, what are you doing with your head wrapped at night?"

Indra looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with one eye closed, and said softly, "Uncle, I have a bug in one of my eyes, can you help me take a look?"

Uncle was stunned for a while, then stood up helplessly, and said, "Okay, uncle will show you, and go home as soon as you finish it."

Indra nodded.

"What a naughty child. You did this at night. Are you running to scare other children?"

At this time, the middle-aged man was not at all wary, thinking that some naughty child deliberately went out like this at night to scare other children.

Before Indra could respond, the middle-aged man came to his side, squatted down, and said softly, "Okay, open your eyes and show your uncle, where are the bugs?"

Indra hummed, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the three hook jade slowly turned.

"You..." Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he could no longer move.

"Offended, I didn't mean anything!" Indra said, and then quickly stretched out his hand and knocked on the middle-aged man's neck, he fainted immediately.

And Indra quickly walked to the door and closed the door with a 'bang'.

Then walked in and saw what was inside. Indra was stunned.

There are countless long swords hanging on the walls, and many large boxes are placed on the ground, and the boxes are full of kunai.

"Looks like he's the one that we provided the weapons to the ninjas in Uzumaki Village." Indra muttered.

Indra looked around a lot, looking for the weapon she needed.

After a while, Indra saw a long cabinet above the container. The cabinet was covered with thick dust. It was estimated that it had not been moved for a long time.

Indra walked over, moved the cabinet down, blew the dust covering it, and opened it.

A long axe appeared in Indra's eyes. Indra looked at the weapon and couldn't help complaining: "Is there a story with him for such an ordinary axe?"

"Alas!" Indra sighed, and then continued, "It can only be used improvisationally, after all, the long sword is too short for Kunai."

Indra doesn't have too many requirements. He just wants to find a hand with a longer weapon. However, in the ninja battlefield, kunai are basically used, and there are fewer types of shuriken, long sword and other types.

After saying that, Indra closed the long cabinet, turned around, and wanted to leave here. Just as he was going out, a place where Indra was stepping suddenly made a bang.

Indra was stunned for a moment, looked down, and said subconsciously, "Empty?"

Then various conjectures emerged in his mind.

"Could there be a tunnel or a basement underground," Indra reasoned.

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