rock ninja log

"This is not a broken shovel," Uehara refuted Fengchui's words for the second time. It was so puzzling that Fengga, who was very polite in dealing with others, had a younger brother who was a jerk. "Repeat it again, this is

It's an ordnance shovel." After emphasizing it word by word, Uehara decided that if the guy continued to cynicize, he would hit him with a shovel. The fruits of his labor were not something to be slandered.

"This shovel has other uses besides fighting." Fuuga took out a very useful weapon shovel. Naturally, Uehara wanted to explain it to him in detail. With a click, Uehara folded the weapon shovel into a hoe.

In the same form, I hung up the rope, found the tallest tree, pulled the rope around twice, and then let go. The shovel hung firmly on the branch. I no longer had to hold the rope with both hands to climb.

Just like a People's Liberation Army scout, in addition to coiling a coil, there is also an automatic shrinking device.

"Tsuchubun - Earthen Bullet Jutsu!" When the rope swished up automatically, Uehara, who had his hands free, could also release the ninjutsu at the same time.

The power of the C-level clay bullet technique is equivalent to that of more than a hundred slingshots firing glass ball-sized mud bullets at the same time. Such power is no longer sufficient.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, there was a thud, and his head must have hit a branch. Unprepared, Uehara grimaced in pain.

However, his body was slowly falling. Uehara turned around and said, "Han?"

Han's appearance is so cool. He wears a newly repaired red steam armor that wraps his body tightly. Although the armor is painted with dark paint and does not reflect light, the solid texture looks like a very hard metal.

There may be exhaust holes under his feet, and a large amount of gas was continuously discharged from Han's feet. Uehara, who was lifted by Han, descended at a constant speed as if he had taken an elevator.

"That's awesome, I want one too! Oops, brother, you hit me again!" When Fengchui held his head and jumped angrily, Fengjia quickly tidied up his messy clothes to make himself look neater.

a little.

"Hello, Teacher Han." Feng Jia bowed in a proper manner, and the etiquette was very good. The humming of Feng Bu was much worse. He was still eating cakes in his mouth, and he hadn't stopped since the morning.

"Hello Fengjia." Han patted Fengjia on the shoulder as a greeting.

"Uehara." Han looked at Uehara beside him.

"Ah?" Uehara patted the dust on his clothes, "The armor has been repaired so quickly? Are we leaving?" He didn't want to leave because he and Fuga hadn't finished training yet.

"Of course you can if you want to leave now," Han lifted his mask and smiled, "Of course, it's also okay if you want to stay here."

"Yeah!" After hearing that he didn't have to leave for the time being, Fengjia hadn't spoken yet, but Fengchui was overly excited, "Let's go, Uehara! Let's go look for that mushroom." Fengchui couldn't help but grab Uehara and leave.

Mushrooms have the effect of improving freshness. With the fresh mushrooms and the ingredients brought by Uehara, Uehara impressed a friend with his cooking skills.

"I'm not going." Uehara struggled to free himself from the pulled sleeves and let out a sigh. Uehara was speechless. There was a big tear in his sleeves. It was time to change clothes again.

"The Ninja Tool R&D Department in the village has many ninjas from the Fuma Clan. They are the backbone of the research and development force. If Uehara, you go to the Ninja Tool R&D Department, you can learn a lot of necessary knowledge from the Fuma Clan." Han looked at the people from the Fuma Clan.

He took out an incredibly handsome piece of clothing from the scroll and said slowly. Why is it so handsome? Because it was the robe of the Fourth Hokage Namikaze Minato that Uehara himself designed based on his own memory. It was different from the one with the fourth Hokage behind it.

Behind the word "Daime", Uehara is a big red spider with the Iwakaku forehead protector pattern as the background.

People say that horses depend on their saddles and people depend on their clothes. After changing his clothes and taking out the mirror to take care of himself, Uehara felt that his appearance, well, if I were to rate it, it would be an eighty-five. As for a hundred points, it would be

Who? It’s the average of Shota Scorpion, the Fourth Hokage and Sasuke in the original work.

"Compared to the Intelligence Department, Uehara, I would rather you go to the Ninja Tool R&D Department." Han was still trying to persuade Uehara, not wanting him to enter the dangerous Intelligence Department.

"I also want to go to the Ninja Tool R&D Department," Uehara put away the mirror and comb, "But Teacher Han, can you stay in both departments at the same time?" Uehara looked up at Han.

"Yes." Han nodded, "But why?"

"I can get two wages..." Uehara muttered quietly.

"What?" Han didn't hear clearly.

"nothing……"

The Fuma Clan's vacation was extended, and Feng Ga was very happy. He pulled Feng Chui and suggested that he should take Hara with him to play outside, but Uehara rejected it. Fourteen-year-old Feng Ga was still a child, twenty years younger than Feng Ga.

Feng Chui, who was born in Min Min, is also a child, but Uehara is not. He has the soul of an adult and has enough self-control.

Uehara was not surprised that Feng Ga could make shurikens by himself. What surprised him was something similar to a lathe that Feng Ga was playing with. "This thing is a lathe... Feng Ga, can you let me use it for a while?"

Watching Feng Jia keep pulling the levers one by one, and then thin rectangular metal blocks of the same size, after one process after another, slowly changed from square to trapezoid, then to rhombus, and finally mechanical cutting

After that, the prototype of the kunai came out, and all that was left was to polish the blade of the kunai by hand.

Wearing glasses, work clothes and an apron, Fuuga gave Uehara a very familiar feeling.

Twisting and twisting, shaking the joystick here and there, completely clueless, in Feng Ga's disgusted eyes, Uehara has figured out most of the functions of this manual machine tool. He has seen various aspects of modern industry.

The high-end equipment, this very primitive artificial machine tool, somewhat disappointed Uehara.

Taking the leftover scraps from Fuuga's shuriken making, Uehara started working on his own.

"Do you need help?" Feng Ga, who was resting next to him with tea, looked at Uehara's clumsiness and decided to help him.

"Need not."

Rejected by Uehara, Fengjia pouted and let him do what he wanted.

…

After four attempts, the finished product finally came out on the fifth try, one screw and one nut. This was the result of Uehara's two hours of work.

"The accuracy is not enough." He walked out of Fengjia's private workshop and looked at the sun carefully. The threads and nuts did not fit together well. No wonder they were so loose. "Fengjia, how could you make such a thing with such poor accuracy?"

A standard shuriken?"

"These tools are very useful," Feng Ga pointed to the machine tool and explained to Uehara, "but it's really strange Uehara, how do you know how to use these things at once?"

"Also, Uehara, why don't you use chakra?" Fuuga picked up a piece of iron and demonstrated it to Uehara.

With superb chakra control skills and the cooperation of machinery, he constantly fine-tunes the movement of the iron block, and then cuts and polishes it. Fengjia is familiar with the process. It is like being in a magnetic levitation space, as if the iron block has no friction with the table.

"Holy shit," Uehara said, realizing that chakra can be manipulated at a microscopic level, "can chakra be used like this?"

After Fuuga demonstrated it once, he left it to Uehara to explore on his own. He just looked at Uehara whistling. This was an action only when he was engaged in what he was best at, such as when Uehara was cooking food, or painting.

At that time, Feng Jia still had some confusion in his eyes. Ninjas always doubt everything.

"Fengjia, do you have a hammer?"

"Oh," Hearing Uehara calling him, Feng Ga threw away some of his worries, "I'll go look for it."

The most "mysterious" character in the 14th Squadron was the nickname given to Uehara by everyone in the 13th Squadron after the 13th Squadron and the 14th Squadron were united. After all, except for him, no one would know that there is a beautiful place in the distant Snow Country.

Snow White, there are seven very short but very kind short ninjas protecting her, and at the same time there is a very bad witch who always wants to harm Snow White. When asked where this information was obtained, Uehara was very mysterious.

He said he went to the Land of Snow and saw it himself.

There is another story about the Toad Prince. In the legendary Miaomu Mountain, one of the three holy places, there was a handsome young ninja who failed to practice ninjutsu and turned into a toad. The ancient prophecy passed down that as long as there is a beautiful

If a girl can kiss a toad, the ninja will change back...

Uehara himself couldn't help but laugh when he told countless bizarre stories, but no matter whether the members of the 13th or 14th Squadron, they all believed it. That sentence - Ninjas cannot follow common sense.

A group of people who consider themselves and make them believe in all weird things.