Hokage’s Strongest Insect Master

Tenten questioned Kakashi's strength a little, with a worried look on his face, for fear that Shima would be seriously injured when he went out this time.

Seeing her like this, Zhizhen couldn't tell what she was thinking. He gently hugged her shoulders and calmed down: "Tenten, don't worry, it's really just a small task, nothing."

Hearing Shijin's words, Tenten nodded and said, "Since the predecessor said this, I won't ask more. But Senior, this time, don't be so badly injured like the last time."

"Well, I will be careful." Zhizhen nodded and made a promise.

Tenten frowned when he heard the words, and smiled, "Well, senior, you're almost an hour late, you have to practice with me for an hour later."

"It's okay, I'll take you home in a while." Zhizhen smiled.

"Yeah!" Tenten answered, his tone very happy.

"Did you just practice cudgel skills?" Zhizhen asked.

"Well, I just went home and talked about the idea of ​​practice, and my father gave me a few scrolls about stick skills." Tenten smiled: "I want to get a weapon."

Father? Zhizhen showed a weird look, he almost forgot that Tenten had his father.

Although there is not much description about Tenten's family in the original book, it does not specifically say that Tenten is an orphan.

Looking at the hundreds of ninjas on her, I am afraid that the family is also quite rich. Otherwise, with her being a Genin, where is so much money to squander the ninjas?

But what if you send her back and meet her father later?

Zhizhen couldn't help thinking wildly.

"Senior?" Tenten waved his hand, and Zhizhen came back to his senses and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm distracted. You keep talking."

"Really, seniors sometimes distract themselves for no reason." Tenten said displeased.

"Sorry, sorry." Zhizhen quickly apologized, then turned back to the topic and asked: "The weapon you just asked for, why? Did you have no weapons in the past?"

"Well, I use ordinary ninjas, but this time, at my strong request, my father gave a stick made of Chakra metal. Look..." As he said, Tenten passed the stick in his hand. .

The moment Zhizhen took it, he was surprised. The stick was quite heavy and it felt better than expected.

Upon closer inspection, the stick gleamed with a faint silver light in the moonlight.

Zhizhen became interested, took off his sunglasses, and took a good look. The name of the Twelve Ninja Seals was also engraved on the stick.

After that, Zhizhen gathered Chakra in his hand. The stick seemed to have suction, and he immediately sucked Zhizhen Chakra, covering it with a faint blue light.

With a light wave, a strong wind blows up the weeds on the ground.

"Wow! Good stuff!" Zhizhen was a little surprised, just a swipe with such power, Chakra Metal really is valuable.

"Hehe, of course. This is Chakra metal. Compared to ordinary ninjas, such a stick is worth about 1.5 million taels." Tenten said.

"One and a half million taels?!" Zhizhen exclaimed, "Why is it no longer more expensive?"

"It's Chakra metal after all." Tenten smiled and took it, touching his own weapon like a darling.

When Zhizhen saw this, he put away his surprise and smiled in satisfaction. With such a weapon, Tenten's compulsion has risen a lot. He said, "Your father is still willing."

"Yes, in fact, I just want a better weapon. I didn't expect to give me "Silver Light"." Tenten said.

"Silver...is the name of this stick?"

"Well, it's one of the best weapons in my family." Tenten smiled and said, "My father knew that I was going to take the Chūnin exam soon, so he gave me the arrogant wind. I am embarrassed to go out with Chakra's metal weapons."

Zhizhen was speechless. Indeed, a ninja who fights with a ninja, Chakra weapons is a must, otherwise he will lose at the starting line when he is facing an enemy.

Temari's three-star fan, the fan bone is also made of Chakra metal, so it is also very hard, in addition to being used to increase the Wind Style ninjutsu, it can also be used in hand-to-hand combat.

Tenten lost to Temari in that game. In addition to Tenten's own strength, it was more about Temari's ninjutsu's restraint on Tenten's skills.

Her large-scale Wind Style can be regarded as the natural enemy of almost all long-range players. As long as the long-range strike method is not strong enough for her, there is only one lost word.

But now that Tenten has this silver light, he has practiced his cudgel skills well and has a hand-to-hand battle with Temari, and the outcome is not certain.

Thinking of this, Zhizhen immediately said: "Then Tenten, you have to practice hard and don't let down your father's hope of you. Use this silver light to fight a beautiful victory!"

"Of course!" Tenten clicked the mechanism on the silver light, and the silver light that was originally a long stick instantly turned into a three-section stick, and each section was connected with an iron chain.

Tenten waved and rotated one of the sections, throwing it at a large tree in the distance, and suddenly made a piercing sound of iron chains colliding.

Zhizhen looked intently, and it turned out that the chain in the stick could stretch!

With a bang, the tree broke off, this power is really good!

"Awesome!" Zhizhen exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and said, "You can use this stick both far and near!"

"It's more than that." Tenten took the stick back like a show off, and then took it apart again, turning it into two short sticks, holding one in each hand.

Can the three-section stick be disassembled into two sections? The manufacture of this stick can really be described with ingenuity. When he checked it at the beginning, he didn't find any obvious bonding marks on the stick. It was just a stick. Now, at first glance, this stick can be used in any way.

Enough. With such a weapon, Tenten will definitely be able to shine in the Chūnin exam as long as he trains well.

Zhizhen nodded in satisfaction. He can rest assured to do his thing. With Tenten's father and Guy, she will definitely make a lot of progress when we see you next time.

"Tenten, although you have now got a good weapon, don't rely too much on silver light. Although it is strong, you must be stronger to control it." Zhizhen urged.

Tenten put away his ostentatious expression and nodded, "Senior, I understand, don't worry. When you come back, I will surprise you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhizhen smiled and nodded. Tenten is really a very good girl.

In the next time, Zhizhen began to accompany Tenten to practice.

He doesn't know stick skills, but he can see that the stick skills given by his father Tenten are not ordinary things, every move is extremely powerful.

Time passed by every minute, and time came to about ten o'clock. Zhizhen sent Tenten home.

On the way, Tenten's cute little face flushed, and quietly held Zhizhen's hand.

Zhizhen didn't refuse either, and shook his hand slightly, filling Tenten's face with a happy smile.

"Senior, let's count this as a date." Tenten asked with a smile.

"Of course, but such a date is too shabby. Next time we go to the movies and go shopping." Zhizhen laughed.

"Really? Well, I've been looking for things I want to eat, clothes I want to buy, movies I want to watch these days, and when the senior comes back, we will go." Tenten said happily.

"Good." Zhizhen responded with a smile.

While the two were chatting gossip, a black shadow flashed in front of them, and a big man appeared in front of Zhizhen. The moment he fell, he felt a strong pressure.

"Who, enemy? Someone sneaked into Konoha!" Zhizhen's expression changed, and he subconsciously shielded Tenten behind him, staring at the big man, and asked sternly, "Who!"

"Sunglasses boy, you are so daring." The man said, his voice rough and thunderous.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhizhen saw the face of the visitor clearly and almost frightened off his sunglasses.

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