Chapter 35 Water Attack

Early the next morning, the hazy mist was pierced by warm sunlight.

Haruki was standing on the bank of the river, stretching his body.

Not far away, Namikaze Minato is still training, but because he hasn’t slept all night, his energy is a little sluggish.

Haruki knew that Uzumaki Kushina’s injury caused him to blame himself, so he wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible.

There is one thing to say, the current Namikaze Minato is enough to be called Jōnin.

And unlike Jōnin, who was promoted rapidly during the war, he really had Jōnin’s combat power.

Haruki glanced at him and didn’t stop.

With a bucket of clean river water, he began to cook.

“teacher?”

Uzumaki Kushina didn’t know when he woke up, and when he left the tent, he saw Haruki.

After confirming, a Luffy ran and hugged him.

“Morning.”

Haruki saw the tears in her eyes and couldn’t help touching her long red hair.

“Morning… early, teacher.”

After a while, Uzumaki Kushina realized that he was embarrassed and took two steps back.

“Go and ask Mikoto to come over for dinner.”

Haruki relieved her embarrassment at the right time.

“OK!”

Kushina immediately turned around, and after running for a while, wiped the corners of her eyes before entering Uchiha Mikoto’s tent.

Hatake Sakumo listened to Haruki’s advice and broke it down.

A team of three or four people wandered around the camp where Sand Shinobi was stationed.

This riverside tent is a temporary resting place built by Namikaze Minato.

During the march, naturally there was nothing good to eat.

Haruki had already expected it.

Remove the table, chairs and a set of cutlery from the storage reel.

Four bowls of lean meat porridge were placed, with a faint aroma permeating.

Uzumaki Kushina’s eyes lit up.

The food she ate these few days was so crude that she missed Haruki’s craftsmanship very much.

“I’ll start!”

Uzumaki Kushina couldn’t wait to pick up the white rice spoon.

“Well!”

Cut into pieces of lean meat, mixed with the fragrance of lettuce, under the catalysis of rice, a refreshing and sweet taste goes straight to the taste buds, and after swallowing, it produces warmth, and the whole body seems to be surrounded by sunlight.

It was so delicious that I couldn’t help crying.

Uzumaki Kushina couldn’t help thinking.

She raised her head subconsciously, but met Haruki’s eyes, couldn’t help but flushed her cheeks, and hurriedly dealt with the lean meat porridge to divert her attention.

Haruki stroked his chin.

Not only Kushina, but the other two also reacted with excitement.

Make him wonder if he should burst his clothes in the next moment?

It seems that the food for these three little guys has been a bit difficult in recent days.

Now it’s during the battle again, it’s very likely that the food will be soldiers’ grain pills.

Thinking that he had eaten liangliang pill for the first time, he was almost sent away directly.

The liangliang pill that Haruki gave them for training ninjutsu is an improved version, and the taste will still be good.

But here at Hatake Sakumo, well, thinking about it, it feels very miserable.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as heaven to hell.

“Teacher, another bowl.”

Uzumaki Kushina blinked her beautiful black eyes and handed the bowl a little shyly.

“Minato.”

Haruki winked.

“I come.”

Namikaze Minato immediately took the bowl.

Haruki raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he realized that Uzumaki Kushina didn’t hate Minato that much anymore.

According to the past, she might say something like my teacher.



But now she didn’t care that much, and thanked Minato.

Sure enough, see the true love in adversity.

The more you experience life and death, the more profound feelings can be formed.

Haruki smiled relievedly.

There is a feeling of ripening cabbage in the garden.

A breakfast was finished in a happy atmosphere.

After Haruki cleaned the dishes, Hatake finally arrived.

“Meet a few Sand Shinobi, it wasted time.”

“It can make you waste time, so it’s Jōnin?”

“Um.”

Hatake Sakumo and Minato waved their hands to say hello.

He continued: “The method you mentioned has achieved very good results in the past two days, but Sunagakure also responded promptly after the heavy losses. They are now gathering on the sandy beach of Shinnagawa River, using ninjutsu to build A sand wall was set up. In addition, they organized the Jōnin team, which actually posed a big threat to us.”

“This response is also clever.”

Haruki nodded, but then asked again, “They concentrated their strength in one place, didn’t they give up the possibility of a quick solution to us?”

“Well. The situation is even more stalemate now. Sunagakure is already smaller than ours. No matter how hard it is to send reinforcements to support. And I heard from the people in Anbu that the people in Sunagakure seem to want a truce.”

“They can’t make a profit, so there is nothing wrong with the idea.”

Haruki was not surprised.

At this time, the Second Ninja World War was coming to an end, and it was almost time to end, ushering in a few years of recuperation.

After the third Kazekage disappears, the prelude to the war will begin again.

“There is also news. Now Sand Shinobi’s commander is called Yumura Shiki. He is considered a high-level Sunagakure. His son is one of the ninjas who had disappeared before.”

Haruki’s eyes narrowed slightly.

So, I still have one-third of the credit?

“Where are the two guys from Cloud Shinobi Village now?”

“They are like Sunagakure’s Jōnin team, relying on their own speed to hunt us everywhere.”

Hatake Sakumo was a little annoyed, “After you left, I played against them again. Their purpose is probably to exercise their ninjutsu.”

Haruki suddenly remembered Abby’s combo skill, Double Lariat.

Maybe it’s really their purpose.

If Cloud Shinobi Village wants to start a war, there are more than two people.

Haruki took out the map, Sand Shinobi’s current station is very close to Shinagawa.

He suddenly had some ideas.

“You said they built a sand wall, can we enter through the tunnel?”

“typical?”

Hatake Sakumo was slightly startled when he heard this novel idea, “Should be discovered by their perception ninja?”

“Perception has a range, and they don’t expect ninjas to adopt such a method. Besides, I am not letting our ninjas in, but letting the river water.”

Haruki drew a circle around Sand Shinobi’s camp.

“They originally planned to use the power of the terrain, but the river beach is low-lying. If we use river water, they can be submerged.”

Hatake Sakumo probably understood what he meant, but quickly questioned.

“Ordinary river water is of little use to ninjas, but we don’t have many ninjas using Water Style.”

“You are right.”

Haruki nodded in agreement, but after a turn of his voice, he said, “Water Style Ninja controls the flood attack, which is only the first offensive.”

“What’s the second way?”

“Lightning Style. Thunder borrows water, it is more powerful, and it is all water at the moment. If a powerful Lightning Style ninja attacks it, the effect will naturally be earth-shattering.”

“But where are we Lightning Style ninjas?” Hatake couldn’t help asking.

Although there are Lightning Style ninjas in Konoha Village, there are basically no strong ones.

Really, Sarutobi Hiruzen counts.

However, he basically won’t be on the battlefield.


In addition to this, so will his son Kakashi in the future.

But now he is only four years old and has not yet graduated.

“Aobi.”

Haruki said two unexpected names.

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