Chapitre 107: chapter 93
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Chapter 93 ~ I am that bored 😞
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Naruto's(clone) POV
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The door closed behind me as I walked out of the Kazekage's office.
Walking down the corridor, I saw many ninjas working their asses to please their Kazekage, paying them no attention. I exited the office, blending into the not-so-bustling streets of Suna.
The atmosphere was hot, but I am a fucking ice clone, so this doesn't bother me at all. The original created me using Ice release, mixing some of my functions with shadow clone jutsu. so yeh basically I am a mix of ice clone and shadow clone.
He can't risk me dissipating from a few hits, so here I am, a walking ice clone with the hardest body.
I glanced at a shop and smiled slightly. With a flick of my finger, a set of dresses appeared in my hand.
"Yup, I just stole from someone," did I care? If I did, I wouldn't have stolen them in the first place.
I swiftly left the area and reappeared wearing desert attire. I had on light-colored pants, a loose shirt, and a scarf around my neck.
and why the fuck I wore these, 'I thought I will look cool,'
With another flick of my finger, I was outside the village. It's pretty cool to use long-range substitution jutsu.
Looking around, I found myself in the middle of the desert. The hot wind brushed against me, but it had no effect. The sand flowed with the wind and hit me, but the clothes were made for the desert for a reason.
I couldn't use the space barrier around me because it required extensive calculations and consumed a significant amount of chakra. That's why I hadn't teleported out of this sandy desert. It would have cost me about two days' worth of chakra.
"Damn, I'm probably the last person who should be whining about chakra. This is ironic. The mighty Naruto, the god of shinobi, is complaining because of low chakra," though only known in Konoha. But my point is crystal clear.
The original created me for her safety, just for two days. If my hunch is correct, he won't be back soon, so I have to take care of everything. I can only fight at my full potential for 15 minutes, and then I will shatter like broken glass.
I walked in the middle of the desert, leaving a trail behind me, hoping for some fools to kill me so I could kill my boredom.
"What a drag,"
"Why isn't someone trying to kill me while I'm out of the village?"
I continued walking and came across a cactus. I examined its thick, herbaceous, woody, chlorophyll-containing stems.
I squatted down beside the small plant and started observing it.
I couldn't use my eyes to their fullest, and if I just used them, I would shatter without even knowing it. The information flooding my brain is too much for a clone to handle. I'm not the real body that can constantly heal itself.
"Why shouldn't I cover my eyes so I can receive less information?"
"Damn, my ego is too much. Why should I hide my precious eyes?"
Even though I had suppressed them to the point where they worked slightly better than normal eyes.
As for the Byakugan, I can't use it separately, so it's activated all the time. I've just grown used to it. In reality, I always see things in 360 degrees. Even now, I see the sand behind me and this plant in front of me.
"This is weird as fuck," but I've gotten used to it a long time ago.
"Am I so bored that now I'm sitting in front of a plant and observing the small ants on it in the middle of the desert?"
After observing the ants for a while, I placed my hand on the tree and poured my chakra into it, continuing to observe it.
"Hashirama's Wood Style, I've tried it a few times, but I've always failed to recreate it," I thought.
It's not like I've put all my attention on it; I've just tried it a few times. Now that I'm bored, why not try once more?
I continued observing the plant through my chakra. My mastery over chakra manipulation is so high that I can observe the structure of any object just by sending my chakra into it.
"Water, earth, a small portion of nature energy, and the unique characteristics of this plant, that's all there is to it."
With one hand, I observed the plant, and with the other, I started to infuse water, earth, and nature energy. The same plant grew out in the desert. I raised my eyes to look at the plant, and as soon as I removed my hand, the plant withered away.
"Haah, same as always," I thought out loud.
This had happened three times before. It's not like I can't recreate Wood Style. Heck, I've recreated Dust Release. It's just that I'm not a big fan of Wood Style.
My Ice Release can counter Wood Release and be more destructive, and my Enderflames could burn down an entire forest.
As for their chakra suppression abilities, my Adamantium Chains can suppress chakra better than Wood Release.
As for why I didn't integrate Hashirama's cells into my body, it's because my body doesn't accept them. They are not 100% pure, and my blood can't be polluted.
I got up and started walking again. Lifting my head to the south, I sensed something.
"What the hell am I sensing? Is that an Uchiha? Is that me? Is that me stronger than me? I'll fucking kill me."
With a flick of my finger, I disappeared from there.
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*A/N~ End of the chapter, this was fun to write, I hope you enjoyed this.
Next chapter~ The Tale of an Uzumaki
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