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The medical ninjas arrived very late and took over all the wounded, including the baby who was still breathing evenly.

"Teacher Han," the injury on his chest has been treated, and the broken leg has been initially treated. Being carried by Han, Uehara couldn't hide his exhaustion and was about to fall asleep, "Help me chop off Aburame's bastard head."

," Uehara was confused, as if he was talking in his sleep, "Shelesha was killed by insects, there were spider pills, and Shandao..."

His voice became quieter and quieter until he couldn't hear it anymore. Han looked back and saw that the old man, Uehara, had tilted his head and was drooling, sleeping soundly.

"Okay," Han chuckled, tightening the strap that was holding Uehara on his back, "then chop off Aburame's bastard head."

Han didn't like chopping off heads. What he liked more was to punch people away with unparalleled strength.

A cubic building as huge as a reservoir, with a cover, filled with water. There were countless black corpses of insects floating on the water. It seemed that Yamaheel had drowned the bastards of the Aburame clan inside...

He punched the "reservoir" and penetrated the wall of the earth flow. The filled water flowed away. When the water was drained, "Um," no corpse was found. "Where did it go? Did he escape?

Are you done?" Han scratched his head and was confused about the situation.

"He must be dead." The sound of water flow awakened Uehara. He still closed his eyes tightly and clapped his mouth as if he was talking in his sleep. "Those who break the rules of the ninja world are called trash, while those who abandon their companions are called trash."

It's trash worse than trash, that's what White Fang said. The body must have been taken away by that guy White Fang..."

"Everyone in the medical class," Han greeted the busy medical class, "I have to take Yuan back to the village to report on the mission, and I will leave the rest to everyone."

Before leaving, Han also went to see the messy valley, "It's so ruined... what is that?"

A flash of light caught Han's attention. When he cleared away the rubble and rocks, he saw, "...the White Fang Short Sword." Looking at this knife with a distinctive shape that appeared in the Iwa Ninja combat manual more than once,

Han was a little surprised, "What did Uehara do? Didn't he know how to check the loot? He missed something so important." Han felt that he needed to give Uehara the knowledge on how to clean up the battlefield.

Seeing that there was no one around, Han's men quickly put the gleaming short knife into his sleeve with a swipe. This action seemed a bit wretched...

…

"Owl, didn't you fight with Yuan?" With Uehara on his back, Han couldn't fly. His feet were flying fast, no slower than the owl flying in the air, and his movements were smooth, and Uehara behind him couldn't feel much bumps.

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"Didn't participate in the battle," the owl circled and then flew lower, "Uehara didn't call me!"

"White Fang is difficult to deal with. Uehara is afraid that you will get hurt." Han looked at the owl who was increasingly returning to the wild and unruly nature with disgust on his face, "Owl, you are too stupid..."

"Stupid?!" The owl's voice was sharp, and it raised its head with a shudder, its eyes rolled around, and then it rushed towards Han with a vengeance, scratching Han's body hard, "Powerful Eagle Claw Kung Fu! Powerful Eagle Claw Skill!"

Claw Kung Fu! Powerful Eagle Claw Kung Fu!..."

The armor was scratched with many white marks by the owl's claws. It wasn't until Han repeatedly promised not to mess with it again that the owl jumped into the clouds with a whooshing sound.

"Owl, you are just an animal." Looking back at Uehara who was still sleeping, and then at the owl that was flying out of sight, Han sighed with emotion, "Uehara treats you as a companion. I know why this guy has

So many friends.”

How many friends does Uehara have? No one knows. In the first month after he returned to the village, his friends were limited to a hundred people. Later, they were friends of Bakudun Hunting, and then they were friends of Bak Dunhunting. In the end, even the friends who had been watching him all year round

The two guards at the gate have become familiar with Hara. This is an ability that Han envies. As a chuunin, Uehara has a wider resource network than Han, which is amazing.

…

He had been lying there for two days. As soon as he woke up from the hospital bed, Uehara was taken away. He silently measured the ground conditions with his feet. There were circular stairs, the air was a little damp, and there was also a moldy smell. It was strange for the environment of the Land of Earth.

He said that this moist air must have gone deep into the ground. Coupled with the ninjas who were whispering in their ears and discussing something, their voices formed an echo, and Uehara determined where he was going - ANBU.

"The earliest we arrived at the mission location was the fourth day after I returned to the village." Because his eyes were still recovering, Uehara, who was wearing a black eye patch, sat on a chair and leaned against the backrest comfortably, taking his time.

It tells something that is of great interest to the senior leaders of Iwa Ninja.

"Then we assigned a mission, working in groups of two, to attack from different directions. The signal we received was from the psychic bird..."

"White Fang's information was provided by me. There was a major mistake. I misjudged the power of the Four Purple Flame Formation. Our eleven Jonin were killed in an instant. This was a turning point in the battle..."

"A group of fire escape squads are responsible for chasing down the ninjas of the Aburame clan, and the Jonin squad of the Intelligence Department is responsible for tracking the enemy's medical ninjas. Yamaheel, I, and the rest of the people are responsible for dealing with the White Fang of Konoha..."

"I'm just an ordinary chuunin. I've been in a stalemate with White Fang for a long time. This isn't right. He wanted to pass me wrong information to Yamaheel, but I found out..."

"The final showdown was what Yamato and I expected. The thunder escape ninjutsu called Chidori..."

…

"No more." He finished all the task procedures in one breath. He said it in a clear and concise manner, and it was very polite, without adding too many personal subjective arguments. This is a template for a standard task report that can be used as a textbook.

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"There is a question," Tuhe flipped open his notes and sketched, asking again what he thought was an important part, "In the final pursuit, Yamaheel-senpai lost his combat effectiveness, and Konoha White Fang..."

"Konoha White Fang has not lost its fighting ability," Uehara shook his head, "I know what you want to ask, Tsukuru. I tried twice and couldn't defeat that guy. White Fang can kill me with only illusions, so I gave up.

Got the mission.”

"It is written in my combat manual that you can abandon the mission when you encounter Konoha White Fang, isn't it?" Uehara yawned hard, "So, I didn't violate the rules."

I haven’t met Uehara often, and in the few times I’ve met, this guy can actually recognize his own voice. It’s amazing, Tokaku thought.

"The mission is carried out by the ANBU and the Intelligence Department together," Tuhe thought briefly, "Our evaluation is, s."

"Another S-level mission." The S-level mission had been completed so many times that Uehara was a little numb. He kicked his hands and feet fiercely, "Is there anything else?"

"No more." Tuhe nodded.

Uehara's eyes were temporarily blind. Tuhe was about to find someone to see him off, but he saw this guy swinging a cane from his sleeve with a swipe sound, and then tapping it gently with the cane like a normal person.

On the ground, he didn't even go any further, he just opened the door and walked out.

When we went out, the sun was shining brightly, but Uehara could no longer be seen. However, we could smell the scent of flowers and earth. The rain was so heavy that most parts of the Earth Kingdom ushered in a short rainy season.

"Hoot, Uehara!" Listening to the sound of running, Uehara knew who it was without looking. Only a guy like Kari would deliberately stomp the ground with a loud thud while running.

"Stop! Don't touch me! My leg is broken. If you bump into me, I'll have to reattach the bone again!" After identifying the direction, Uehara pointed the alloy crutch at Kari like a ninja sword, with the tip just opposite.

It touched Shou's throat and Shou was so frightened that he froze.

"Uehara, you are so powerful!" Karimo raised his sleeves. He was obviously dissatisfied. He couldn't even defeat the invisible Uehara. How could this happen?

"I want to try again!" Zhen Yi is not here, so no one will care about the willful hunter.

"As long as you're not afraid of hurting yourself, then let's do it." The fracture in his leg had just been corrected and it was difficult to move. Uehara whipped out an alloy crutch from the other sleeve, using one hand to support the body and the other hand.

He kept tapping the ground lightly, seemingly randomly, but every time he clicked in the direction of the hunter, the hunter tried to find a suitable direction but could not succeed.

Unable to find a suitable attack angle, Kari circled Uehara several times. He was not a patient person, so after a moment, "Drink!" Kari shouted out and kicked Uehara.

There was a snap, as if he had expected it, Uehara's light blow hit Kari's joint exactly, causing him to grimace in pain.

"I don't care, I'm going to use my strength, Uehara, you're hurting me!" The disgraced Shou got up angrily.

Although his eyes were blind, Uehara seemed to have entered some kind of magical state, and his body coordination and strength were much better than usual. However, he was unaware of it.

…

"Han, this is your student? He's very good. He's much better than you were back then." On a high tower near the film building, someone was watching all this. A middle-aged man wearing a very traditional warrior armor stood at the top.

In terms of temperament and weapons, he doesn't look like the ninja of Iwagakure Village.

"Actually, I didn't teach Uehara many things," Han scratched his head in shame, "Uehara learned them all by himself. He learned various abilities from his companions. But he doesn't know how to use a knife, so...

…”

There was a snap, and it was Karimata who was trying to sneak closer, as if he was sensing something. Uehara turned around, and the crutch was held in his hand with a sword-drawing technique, "Who?!" Uehara

The expression is somewhat serious.

"There's no one..." Kari was stunned and looked around, and there was indeed no one.

"Oh, that's because I felt wrong." Uehara put down his crutches to rest for a while, "The feeling just now was similar to when White Fang slashed me. I didn't see the blade, but my body reacted consciously first. Well, that's it.

It's like a cold wind suddenly blowing on your skin..."

Uehara very kindly explained to Kari, but these vague things made Kari even more puzzled.

On the high tower, Nobu Kamizumioka slowly sheathed his sword. As the sword was sheathed, the fierce momentum seemed to slowly fade into nothingness.

"This kid's intuition is very keen..."