Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha.

Chapter 35 Hyuga's Limit

"From today onwards, you are my disciple." Uzumaki Mito smiled.

"En!" Meggie nodded in reply.

Tsunade's resistance was ineffective, and he looked at Miki viciously after seeing that the matter was irreversible.

This guy!It's never been better!

"Tomorrow morning, I will report from Senshou's Clan." Uzumaki Mito finished speaking and left immediately.

Exams have to go on.

Tsunade ended angrily, Miki turned and walked into the crowd.

The battle was over, but the students all looked at the two of them in awe, their combat power had completely surpassed their level.

I can't afford any jealousy, only daunting.

And the ninjas are all concerned about other things, Mito-sama has accepted his disciples.

Don't think too much, this means cultivating a strong team of Tsunade Hime.

So what to do?
The eyes of the red-eyed old man flashed, while the white-eyed old man also made a decision.

"There's nothing to see now."

"No, it's rumored that the guy named Orochimaru in the next class is also a genius."

"Genius? Commoner?"

"That's right, civilian."

"Then there's nothing to see."

This ninja is not optimistic about the guy named Orochimaru.

Even if he himself is a commoner.

In his short ninja career, he understood one thing.

Compared with family ninjas, civilian ninjas have limits.

A chasm called blood.

In the corner of the playground, a boy with a feminine and beautiful appearance looked at Tsunade and Miki in the crowd, with longing in his eyes.

The power of that ninjutsu...

Bugs, though, feel a little gross.

Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth subconsciously.

So far, his whole body is numb, and he put himself in the shoes of the insects, and he doesn't have Tsunade's easy-to-use mucus.

Once you are recruited, you don't have to think about the end.

The little white snake on the shoulder spit out snake apricot simultaneously.

The long and narrow golden snake pupils narrowed slightly.

He also has psychic beasts, but Wan Snake is a little disobedient.

In addition to thinking that Orochimaru is a talented young man, a genius that has been rare for decades, the main reason for the third generation is that Orochimaru can inherit one of the immortal arts of the Three Holy Lands.

This point is undoubtedly very important.

The posture of a strong man has undoubtedly been revealed.

But who is more powerful, a worm or a snake?
The third generation caught a glimpse of Orochimaru in the crystal ball, and couldn't help but think of this kind of question.

But the next moment, he smiled freely.

They are all children of Konoha.

However, he had seen such a scene in nature when he was a child.

The several-meter-long serpent fought fiercely with the huge colony of ants. In the end, the serpent was gnawed into bones.

Shocked by the seemingly small but actually ferocious insect swarm, he didn't dare to provoke that kind of insect for a long time.

In terms of ferocity and genius, Meiji is three points better.

"Mito-sama, after all, he still made a move."

It's not that the third generation doesn't understand some things, but everyone thinks that way, and his thoughts are no longer important.

Konoha only needs to thrive.

Although sometimes he would wonder, whose Hokage is Hokage.

Thousand hands?

Uchiha?
Or everyone?

So, just do it with a clear conscience.

Three generations worriedly took a puff on the pipe.

Some things are easy to say, but make your scalp tingle when you do it.

Turn to look at the desk.

"Ah! There are still as many jobs as there are mountains!"

If Tsunade grows up quickly, he can leave it all to her!
After simply cleaning up the exam room, the exam continued, and the next few rounds were a bit boring.

Some ninjas began to leave the field one after another, and skipping work should not be too long, although it is a peaceful time of peace.

But there are many ninjas on vacation.

I want to see what kind of person becomes the third generation disciple in the end.

Until, the start of an exam.

"Hyuga Hitomi vs. Uchiha Jiri."

The name alone is enough to make people interested.

The two girls played separately.

"The Seal of Confrontation!"

A black-haired and white-eyed man, wearing Hinata's white national uniform, with a long sword on his waist, bangs on his forehead covering the bird in the cage, the princess-cut hairstyle is cute and individual, and his face is cold and stern, not oppressive Sexual elegance and extravagance.

The other has black hair and black eyes, wearing a black Uchiha clan uniform, with family crests printed on the back, empty hands, and a ninja bag on the side of the waist. It is also a cute princess Kirihime hairstyle, but it is naturally curly. On the delicate little face, there is an amiable elegance like an elegant young lady.

Just by their appearances, it has to be said that they are worthy of being from wealthy families.

There was a lot of discussion among the people present.

There was no manipulation in this exam, Sandai dared to swear, but such a duel somewhat aroused interest.

Rich against rich.

It's really rare.

On weekdays in the village, Hinata and Uchiha's ninjas have a hidden confrontation, so whoever is stronger will be enough to brag about the winner for a long time after this match.

Although Uchiha has never put Hinata in his eyes, he has been staring at Senju.

But it does not prevent Uchiha from boasting about the power of the pupil family.

Both belong to the pupil art family, whoever loses is embarrassed.

but……

"Green tea princess cut, scum girl big waves."

Seeing the two girls so bright, Meggie couldn't help muttering.

Then he looked at Tsunade in the crowd.

Tsunade, who was always staring at Miki, snorted and turned his head away.

"Tsundere Twin Ponytails."

"Golden Retriever."

Miki turned her head to look at Jiri, and then at the sword carried by Hitomi Hinata.

A question mark on the forehead.

If I remember correctly, the traditional art of the Hinata family is soft boxing, right?

So, are decorations?

"If you're going to be as casual as you usually are, throw in the towel early."

Slightly lifting his chin, Hyuga Hitomi said proudly.

This is not Hinata, but very Uchiha.

Hinata's pride is engraved in his heart, and Uchiha's pride is engraved on his face.

This is the difference.

And Zhili just smiled gently, and said gently: "I won't admit defeat, if you want to be serious, I will be serious."

This is not Uchiha, but very Hinata.

If it weren't for the eyes, I would have thought that Konoha Hospital had taken the wrong care.

"That would be great!" Hitomi said coldly.

"The exam begins!"

Hitomi Hyuga bent her body slightly, and pressed her small hand on the knife.

Posture is not an ornament.

It's a bit of a disadvantage to be empty-handed.

Jiri bit his finger and pressed it on the arm that lifted the cuff.

Two swords, one long and one short, appeared in the hands along with the smoke, and when the blood vibrated in sync with the hands, the scabbard flew out handsomely.

Short sword in left hand, long sword in right hand.

Two knife flow.

"Is it a duel of swordsmen?"

"However, Hinata uses a sword?"

Even the ninjas of the Hyuga family are at a loss.

"Maybe she just figured it out on her own."

"There is no secret transmission of the soft boxing method in the branch family."

No, it is the secret transmission of the Hinata family, and it is the swordsmanship born out of Zhirouquan.

"Did you know that there is a limit to the soft boxing technique?"

Hinata Hitomi said inexplicably.

Hearing this, Zhili couldn't help but make a gesture of listening.

"So, the limit of Rouquan is the limit of Hinata!"

"In order to exceed the limit!"

"I don't practice Rouquan anymore!"

All the Hinata ninjas in the crowd were in an uproar.

"Bold! A rebellious separation!"

Hinata Hitomi looked at the man coldly, without saying anything.

This is how the secret biography her father gave her was written in black and white.

"Be careful, Uchiha Hari, my sword is fast."

Hitomi Hyuga said coldly, even if she was kind, her blunt tone was a little arrogant.

"Don't worry, I still have confidence in my sword skills."

Fortunately, Zhili didn't care about such things.

But her swordsmanship was only her own.

(End of this chapter)