Comic System in Naruto’s World

Chapter 152 His paintings are only sold abroad

Sand Hidden Village.

After going through a Chunin exam, the training status of Sand Hidden Village is even hotter.

"I want to tell you a good news. The latest comic book of One Piece has been bought. Whoever can get the first place in the training competition will get a comic book, and the second to fifth will have the opportunity to borrow it. The training volume of five to ten remains the same. , the rest... double the training in three days!"

Sasuke shook the comic book in his hand.

He hadn't read the second volume of comics himself, and a simple text seal was applied on it, so that people could not see the contents.

"What, comics still have to grab the top five?"

"It's too bad!"

"Master Sasuke, can the conditions be relaxed a bit?"

The ninjas of Sand Hidden Village complained one after another. There were always 20 or 30 people in the training ground, and only five of them had the opportunity to watch the follow-up updates. Except for the top ten, they all had to double the training. This is simply devil training.

"Relaxing? Yes, you can watch the update of the second volume until the next update."

Sasuke sneered coldly, glanced around, and warned, "I advised the top five people to lend the comics, but we caught them and confiscated the comics, and the amount of training was tripled."

"What?"

The faces of several people changed. At first they wanted to borrow it, but the current regulation came into play, and the way to borrow it was also blocked.

The price is too great!

"This is a regulation promulgated by Master Kazekage. If you have any objections, please communicate with Master Kazekage."

A sneer appeared on Sasuke's face, the real meaning was very obvious——

If you really go to the monks, what awaits "them" is undoubtedly a scolding and punishment.

Sand Hidden Village, which has a harsh environment and scarce resources, has much stricter management than Konoha.

Therefore, as soon as these words came out, no one dared to object.

"I can open it for everyone to confirm."

After Sasuke finished speaking, he opened two pages of the manga.

The first two pages were not sealed, and many ninjas in the front could see the content on them.

However……

Two pages later, the comic book is full of sealed codes.

It doesn't matter if I don't see everyone, but after seeing a page or two of content, my heart itch.

"Okay, everyone, come on and train. Tomorrow, we will have the first training match at the training ground."

Sasuke put away the manga and smiled slightly.

Then, turn around and leave.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and it didn't take long for someone to react and immediately started training.

"For comics!"

"In order to reduce training!"

They shouted slogans, and their enthusiasm for training was much higher than before.

Sunsuke, who was watching secretly, let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that this method works pretty well!

With a relaxed mood, he turned around and headed towards Kazekage's office building.

"This kid has made so many famous things in Shayin Village, but he has become a tool for others to motivate his subordinates, hmph!"

On the street, a man with the appearance of a sand hermit commoner looked away.

He took a step forward and walked slowly towards the Fengying Building.

...

After a long period of fatigue, Akabane slept until the next morning.

After eating and drinking, he had to go out and go to the comic shop.

"Master, you are finally here, is your training over?"

Kurama Yunlang had just loaded the goods on the shelf when he looked up and saw Akabane walking in the door.

"Forget it. How are the comics selling? Mr. Yamano, have you greeted him yet?"

Akabane asked.

"I said hello, and I told him to send the manga tomorrow. In addition, Mr. Yamano asked when "One Piece" will be updated. He said that in many places, One Piece is still selling well, and he hopes to update One Piece soon."

"Tomorrow, I'll work overtime today, so I can finish both comics."

Akabane said without hesitation.

"Yes, but you also pay attention to your body."

Kurama Yunlang was a little worried.

I just had such a hard training yesterday, and it must be very tiring after only one day off.

After all, the physique of the family's blood-inherited limiter...

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Akabane waved his hand, and then left a shadow clone here.

Counting the ones left at home before, there are a total of two shadow clones working at the same time.

As long as he doesn't do anything, his chakra can fully support the daily consumption after splitting into two shadow clones.

After reaching 100 points of mental power, his endurance is relatively higher, and he will not be directly dizzy and shocked by the fatigue fed back by the shadow clone.

At this time, the footsteps of the three came.

After walking a few steps, the three of them turned a corner, looked up and were about to ask, but saw Akabane standing at the door.

"Hey, have you finished your training?"

Lu Ming was taking out a small jar.

But seeing that Akabane was intact, he decided to stuff it back.

"Hey wait! What's in your hand?"

Akabane stopped immediately.

"The Bingliang Pills specially made by our family and the Nara clan were originally intended to be given to you, but it seems that you don't need them anymore."

As Akimichi said, he stuffed a handful of jerky into his mouth.

"What you took out, do you have the nerve to take it back?"

Akabane grabbed it unceremoniously.

The Kurama family also has Bingliang Wan, but the taste and effect are completely incomparable with the special version jointly developed by Akimichi and Nara.

"I'm so sorry..."

Lu Ming found a place to sit down feebly, not at all ashamed of his answer.

Bingliang pills are not cheap!

"What are you doing these days, I have searched for you several times but have not found it."

Akimichi asked curiously.

"Try a ninjutsu and practice it in the woods all night."

As soon as Akabane was mentioned by them, he remembered one thing - the third generation asked him to write a report, writing down all the names and principles of ninjutsu.

"They trained all night the day before yesterday, and the deer in the forest were very restless."

Lu Ming couldn't help complaining.

Yamanaka looked outside and reminded, "We should go, the assembly time is coming."

"Oh, are you going on a mission today?"

Akabane took out the bottle of Bingliangwan again, looking at their outfits, it was clear that this time the task was not simply weeding and catching cats in the village, but going out of the village to practice.

"C-level mission."

Akimichi didn't say anything in detail, because it's a secret.

"Take this bottle back by yourself, maybe you can use it."

Akabane thought for a while, and took out the sealing scroll from his pocket.

Afterwards, he formed mudras with both hands and took out some poisonous needles.

Poison is not exclusive to Hidden Sand Village, but I have to admit that those people use it best.

Akabane thought about it, and handed it to Yamanakatori.

The secret technique of the mountain clan is very useful, but it does lack a certain lethality in the early stage.

"I got these poisonous needles from the sand ninjas. They can be used when encountering difficult opponents in battle."

"clear."

Yamanaka nodded gratefully.

The poison needle combined with the Nara clan's shadow imitation technique can basically achieve 100% hits.

For them, such weapons are indeed very useful.

"Forget about Bingliangwan, we still have some here."

Lu Ming got up lazily, waved his hands and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Akabane glanced at the pill in his hand, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

These ninja began to receive C-level, which basically means that the village has begun to prepare for war.

The country of the vortex is about to come.

He was emotional for a while, and then said to Kurama Yunlang: "I'm writing a report inside for the time being, remember to knock on the door to say hello when you come in."

"yes!"

As a request, Akabane entered the lounge, spread out a piece of paper on the table, and began to write the report after thinking for a while.

The shadow clone originally planned to touch fish for a while, but seeing Akabane coming in to write a paper, he had no choice but to pick up his pen and continue writing.

One person and one body, working very hard in the room.

but……

There is not much content in ninjutsu, and there are ideas in the middle, so it was completed quickly.

In the end, when it came to choosing a name, Akabane had a difficult time.

As we all know, the biggest headache when playing games is the character ID.

Ninjutsu and ID are not the same, once taken, they cannot be changed.

"Mirage? Illusion of fog? Mirage of fog?"

After thinking of three names in a row, Akabane was extremely entangled, and turned to look at the clone, "Which one do you think is better?"

"Don't ask me, I'm busy."

The avatar refused politely.

Why should he choose such a tangled question!

"Forget it, let the old man choose."

Akabane put away the scroll.

The third generation was urging hard yesterday morning, since it is finished today, let's just send it over.

There is a clone in the manga store, and he left with peace of mind.

All the way to the Hokage Building...

"Idiot, bring this boring thing over again!"

The familiar growl.

But listening to the voice, it seems that there is still a bit of embarrassment.

"Teacher, just tell me if I can do it. I just want to print a book, so please approve me!"

Zilai also begged hard.

If such a work can't pass the test, he really can't think of what work to use to conquer the teacher.

"You pass the test, don't bother me in the future!"

Three generations said angrily.

It made him embarrassed the first time, and if we do it again, can we still work hard!

"Really?"

Ji Lai was also ecstatic, and rushed out of the office.

Akabane quickly used the transformation technique, transformed into a potted plant and hid in the corner of the first floor.

If Jilai also encounters this, I am afraid that he will have to entangle for a while.

I never noticed it.

In ecstasy, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, and ran all the way down the stairs to Akabane's manga shop.

When he left the Hokage Building, Akabane released the clone.

He glanced upstairs, hesitating for a while—Sandai just finished reading that kind of manga, is it really okay to go in now?

Smart people tend to show a little sympathy to their bosses, not to mention that this kind of scene is facilitated by themselves.

Akabane held a ninjutsu report and planned to come back another day.

But just turned around...

"Come up!"

The voice was cold and harsh, and at the same moment, another Anbu appeared in front of him, blocking the way to leave.

Akabane bit the bullet and went upstairs, and saw Sandai wiping his nose gracefully with a piece of paper.

"Master Sandai, I have already written the report on ninjutsu."

"Put it here."

Sandai crumpled the paper calmly, then picked up the report and read it.

Afterwards, he couldn't help asking: "What's the name of the ninjutsu?"

"Hey, I think of three names, please help me choose one..."

Akabane said, reporting the three names.

The third generation felt very ashamed, what a crappy name!

He thought for a while, and finally wrote the third one: "Let's call it Mirage of Fog."

"Yes, if it's okay, I'll take my leave first."

Akabane was about to run away.

Before he could leave, Sandai knocked on the table and said, "Akabane, you teach Zilai to draw, so take responsibility and don't let him mess around all day long."

"Please rest assured, my lord, after his comics are printed, the main sales market is abroad."

Akabane swore to promise.

"Hey, that's not necessary, but you have to pay attention to the impact."

The third generation coughed lightly.

If he wanted to sell only abroad, he would have to secretly use the telescope technique, which was inconvenient.

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