About the fact that I became a Uchiha

At night, Zongsuke lay in a separate tent.

As the newly promoted squad leader, this is the treatment he deserves.

Starting tomorrow, he will set aside two days a week to teach the shadow clone technique he created.

Once the people of other races have learned the shadow clone, the survival rate will be greatly improved, which can be regarded as fulfilling the original wish of the legion leader.

In this matter, Zongsuke can probably obtain three types of benefits.

First, fame.

Learn his ninjutsu, even if you don't need to be called by the name of the teacher, the clansmen will always be grateful in their hearts.

Invisibly, he will accumulate unimaginable fame for him.

Second, status.

The position of captain is not that simple, which means that Zongsuke can form his own team and have subordinates who are loyal to him.

No matter how big or small, he is now in the military, and he is completely different from the half-ass civilians in the past.

Third, freedom.

This is a special promise from the head of the legion. Except for Uchiha Shinya, no one in the western theater can command Zongsuke's team.

It means that he can move freely and do whatever he wants every day.

This is what Zongjie values ​​most. Without autonomy, how can he accumulate points quickly.

The faster the points are obtained, the faster the improvement of strength will naturally be, and the stronger the strength, the enemies that can be dealt with will also be different.

Such a virtuous circle is the correct way to use the system.

"After I redeem the curse seal, I can fight with Jonin-level masters."

"Three Gouyu + Curse Seal II, there is no problem in beheading ordinary Jonin. At that time, a few thousand points will be credited casually."

Fantasizing about future scenes in his mind, Zongsuke lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

Before going to sleep, one last weird thought flashed through his mind.

"The bed is so hard."

"Thank you for your guidance!"

In the camp, a group of powerful ninjas sat in rows, and the terrifying aura erupted from time to time, which made Zongsuke, who was acting as the teacher opposite, always feel very uncomfortable.

Even so, he didn't show any timidity on his face, and he was still patiently teaching the mystery of the shadow clone technique.

"Remember, there are advantages and disadvantages to the physical avatar. The moment it is lifted, the pain felt by the main body is likely to make you lose control."

He didn't make alarmist remarks. In a fight between masters, even a second of body stiffness is enough for the enemy to kill you thousands of times.

The shadow clone is a double-edged sword, and the user must have a certain awareness before it can be used.

The head of the legion acted vigorously and got him the first batch of students the next day. In desperation, Zong Jie had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to work without a license.

Fortunately, he has excellent on-the-spot adaptability, and finally he did not embarrass himself in full view.

From the eyes of this group of captain-level powerhouses, it is not difficult to see that they agree with each other from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thank you very much." Suddenly, a white and tender arm stretched out.

The boy raised his head, and what came into view was a female face resembling Uchiha Mikoto.

She is about seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe twenty years old. Anyway, it is difficult for women at this stage to judge their age by their appearance.

The figure was even worse. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Zongsuke doubted that the two tumors on her chest would really affect the battle?

Uchiha Ling, the captain-level powerhouse of the Western Legion, is very powerful, and his methods are extremely ruthless.

Don't look at the smile on her face, if you really want to do it, there are less than three people present who can beat her.

"Little brother Zongjie." The woman hugged the boy to prevent him from escaping, and the woman said with a smile: "What's so amazing about you, sister wants to see it with her own eyes."

"In exchange, my sister will also let you see my secret, I promise you have never seen it before."

It took a lot of effort before Zongjie broke free from her embrace.

Seeing the woman deliberately biting her fingers, the boy twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending not to understand her provocative words.

Ma De, bully me when I was young, if you have the guts to wait for me for a few more years, I must find a chance to make sure of you.

In fact, he knew in his heart that not only the woman who deliberately seduced him, but also other people wanted to learn more.

You know, his most famous is not the shadow clone, but the Chidori series of ninjutsu, that thing is the real killer.

It's a pity that Zong Jie will not teach it to others easily, even if he wants to teach it, he must teach it to those loyal subordinates.

It's just easy to say, but finding a reliable subordinate is definitely not that simple.

After the first batch of students left one after another, Zongsuke, who finished the first day of class, planned to go outside for a walk alone.

As a result, as soon as he left the camp, he saw a group of people running towards the medical team in a hurry.

"Get out of the way!"

"Quick, doctor, prepare the tools to stop the bleeding immediately."

There were three wounded lying on the stretcher, and it seemed that they were attacked by the enemy.

Can make teammates so nervous, it shows that the situation is worse than it seems.

"Oh, this is the cruelty of the battlefield."

Just as Zong Jie was about to leave, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a person.

It was a teenager lying on a stretcher, his clothes were soaked in blood, and he could even see the exposed white bones on his arms.

Even so, the boy remained silent, in stark contrast to the two companions who kept howling.

"Hugh, can you hold on?"

"no problem."

"Well, let's deal with the others first."

Saying that, the companion actually started to help another injured person.

Zong Jie took a closer look, good guy, the other person has lost his legs, and the situation is indeed worse than that of the boy.

It's just that the pain tolerance of the two parties is not at the same level at all, and he didn't see the other party frown from the beginning to the end.

He didn't mean to interfere, and he didn't know medical ninjutsu, but he just felt that the boy's amazing willpower was rare.

One of the two sides bowed their heads in silence, while the other stood quietly watching from a distance. After some time, there was a howl in the medical tent, and the ninja with the broken leg could not be rescued after all.

After a while, someone finally carried the boy in and began to treat the wound carefully.

During this period, the boy never said a word, even though his body began to wobble in pain, his eyes were always as calm as water.

"Very good." Zong Jie turned and left. Before leaving, he inquired about the boy's name.

Uchiha Shuu, a ninja who is not outstanding in talent, has not opened Sharingan so far, and the clan judges that he does not have the ability to awaken blood.

"In other words, the aptitude is poor." Zong Jie didn't care too much.

Aptitude almost doesn't matter, what he values ​​is certain spiritual qualities.

In fact, no matter how talented he is, no matter how talented he is, he is still a mortal.

What's more, he may not have the ability to change his qualifications.

For the next three days, Zongsuke continued to teach the technique of shadow clone.

On the afternoon of the last day, the expected figure finally appeared in front of him.

"You came."

Standing in front of him was the boy Uchiha Shuu.