Naruto I Am Indra

17 Conditions of Indra【New Book Collection】

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After a pause, Indra continued: “But yes, it doesn’t make much difference whether you say the last name or not.”

Indra said that because he knew that the redheads were not 100% Uzumaki, but at least 99.9%.

However, whether other ninja groups know about the current Sengoku era, Indra does not know.

“You…” Uzumaki Mito heard Indra’s words, speechlessly refuted, and pointed his finger at Indra angrily.

Indra turned her head and leaked a smile at Uzumaki Mito.

Immediately after, he turned around again and continued to walk towards his wooden house.

“I must give you some color to see.” Uzumaki Mito clenched his hands, leaped, and threw dozens of shuriken directly towards Indra.

Indra just wiggled, dodging Uzumaki Mito’s shuriken with ease.

With a few clicks, the shuriken was inserted into the door of the wooden house.

Indra shook her head helplessly. If she didn’t stop her now, she would probably have her house demolished by the girl in front of her.

Thinking about it, Indra walked quickly to the door of the wooden house, pulled out a shuriken, turned around, and said to Uzumaki Mito: “Just right, I created a ninjutsu myself, and I have nothing to experiment with. ”

“Do you mean to use me as an experiment?” Uzumaki Mito asked suspiciously.

“No, no, I said can you not be seated right? That’s all I said?” With that, Indra picked up the shuriken in his hand.

“Shuriken?”

Indra smiled faintly, but didn’t say anything, but held the shuriken in his hand, and said silently: “Fire Style, Hot Wheels!”

After all, Indra quickly threw the shuriken in his hand, and suddenly, the moment the shuriken was thrown, the shuriken suddenly burst into flames.

Immediately following, while spinning, a strong wind was brought up, but with a swoosh, the burning shuriken flew into the sky.

Indra froze for a moment, but didn’t care too much and muttered: “It seems that it still needs some good practice.”

Indra turned around again, pulled the remaining shuriken from the door, and said, “I will accept these shuriken.”

But Uzumaki Mito, who saw the scene just now, was stunned. He originally thought that Indra’s self-created ninjutsu was a joke. When he used it, Uzumaki Mito was a little unbelievable.

“How can he create his own ninjutsu at such a young age?” Uzumaki Mito asked in shock.

“What, is it strange?” Indra asked back.

“It’s a bit strange if you can develop ninjutsu at such a young age, but I don’t believe it.” Uzumaki Mito chuckled.

After hearing this, Indra smiled bitterly, waved her hand, and said, “It’s up to you if you don’t believe it. Besides, I didn’t expect you to believe it from the beginning, I just told you.”

“You!” Uzumaki Mito gritted her teeth, at this moment she really wanted to teach Indra a lesson from the past, but she also knew from just now that she was not Indra’s opponent.

So, no matter how angry I am at the moment, I can’t help Indra.

“Am I wrong?” Indra added.

Uzumaki Mito’s chest heaved slightly in anger. After trying to suppress his anger, he said softly, “Ninja rules don’t reveal your surname. My name is Mito, what’s your name?”

Indra was stunned when she heard the word Mito, and her eyes suddenly glanced at Uzumaki Mito deeply.

Uzumaki Mito, Indra had only seen pictures of her growing up, so she didn’t know much about her childhood.

Indra didn’t say her last name either, just replied, “Oh!”

“What about you?” Uzumaki Mito demanded.

“It’s not impossible to tell you, but you have to grant me a request.” Indra whispered.

“No, I didn’t even ask you to ask, so I told you.” Uzumaki Mito snorted coldly, he had already given up a step, who knew that he was still such a rogue.

“The problem is that I didn’t ask you, and you asked me.” Indra whispered.

“You…” Uzumaki Mito felt like he was about to collapse.

“No answer.”

“Do not!”

“Sure?”

“Sure.”

“Okay, then please go, don’t get in my way.”

Uzumaki Mito: “・・・”

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