After taking the snacks from Mizuno, Haibu Sha ran upstairs like a rabbit to put the things away, and then ran downstairs with half of the snacks and put them in front of Mizuno on a plate.
There were also a few glasses of juice next to it, and Haibu looked very well-behaved.
Wiping his hands with a towel, Mizuno smiled, not to mention specially sending snacks, Haibu would be happy if he sent anything.
Not for himself, even if it's just for such a smile, Mizuno must have enough ability to protect her.
Under the effect of Ninjutsu, Takeo still did not wake up. It's not that Takeo's injury is really that serious, but Mizuno has his own plans. He saw the possibility of a breakthrough in Takeo.
At first, the mirror man was just a prank by Mizuno, just to punish Takeo for the degradation of his combat awareness, but when Takeo fought with himself, Mizuno suddenly felt that the fire release that had not improved for a long time was slightly loosened. He intended to stop after a little punishment, but how can he stop now?
The long battle that Takeo is experiencing happened in the illusion, and there is no trace of Chakra flowing in reality. The strange thing is that even if he used the fire release to create a forest fire before, it did not make any progress, but the fake battle in his mind loosened the bottleneck of the fire release. After thinking about it, Mizuno felt that the only possibility is "Epiphany".
Before level 4, all Ninjutsu can be accumulated by quantitative change, and each breakthrough will bring about a leap in strength, but when it comes to the barrier of level 3 to 4, simple quantitative change can't promote qualitative change, and some strange behavior must be carried out to facilitate a thrilling leap in Ninjutsu breakthrough.
Mizuno has been coveting the higher level of Ninjutsu for a long time. If he is right, the next level will be S-Class Ninjutsu, and he will officially step into the high-end combat power of Naruto. He can even try some forbidden techniques, and his strength will usher in a new round of leaps and bounds.
Takeo, it's all up to you!
Mizuno wouldn't do it himself if he could get someone else to do it for him. If he had too many people doing it for him, he would become lazy.
Although Fire Escape had been stuck at level 3 for a long time, Mizuno had been stuck at sword arts the longest. After all, he had been cultivating his sword arts by chopping vegetables and meat every day.
Seeing that the Fire Escape Technique was loosened due to Moribe Takeo's epiphany, Mizuno also had the idea of improving his swordsmanship. Relatively speaking, swordsmanship was easier to improve. The Fire Escape Technique was a path that no one on Earth had ever taken before. Swordsmanship had been passed down for thousands of years. It was hard to say whether the killer books written by the predecessors were useful or not, but there were many mysterious things in them.
In the end, Minister Yuriwaku's alternate swordsmanship could not be exposed too much, so he could only rely on others.
It was Mizuno's strategy to release the Demon Blade through the Sacred Tree. It could also reduce the pressure on poor Takahashi. Otherwise, if he gathered all the forces on the island to investigate, poor Takahashi's current identity would not be able to be concealed. It was killing two birds with one stone.
"Hua la."
The chain of the shop was pulled open, and a big bald head reflected the sunlight as he walked in.
It was a monk in a monk's robe.
"We meet again, almsgiver."
The monk that he saw in the park walked into the restaurant. When he saw Mizuno, the monk seemed to be shocked.
The monk's calm image was almost destroyed. After using his strong willpower, the monk stabilized his image.
"Hmm, what would you like to eat?"
Mizuno nodded. In the noodle shop, he had met his classmates, teachers, men, women, and middlemen. He was not surprised to see this monk again.
"A bowl of soy sauce ramen … and a piece of pork barbecued pork." After thinking for a moment, the monk pointed to a small bottle of white wine. "And a small bottle of white wine."
He could not tell that this monk was quite rich.
However, no monk lacked money in any country.
"Here you go."
After elegantly finishing a bowl of noodles, the monk put his palms together, stood up, and brought the bowl to Mizuno.
"Thank you for your hospitality, almsgiver. The noodles you made are really delicious. This is the best bowl of noodles I've eaten in my travels."
A monk did not lie, so it was very comfortable for the monk to praise him. Mizuno nodded with a smile.
Seeing the smile on Mizuno's face, the monk also smiled. Then, he immediately took out a book from his arms. "Almsgiver, I have a Buddhist scripture here. You and Buddha are fated, please …"
The mysterious and sneaky look was not like a monk. Instead, he looked like a wretched uncle who used to sell porn on the street. Three for three and ten for three.
In the end, he still could not avoid being preached by religious people.
However, Mizuno was not disgusted by this monk. If it was an uncle or aunt who gave out pamphlets on the street, he would have pretended not to see it and walked past with his head down.
"I will study it carefully." Wiping his hands, Mizuno took the Buddhist scripture. This monk should be a true believer.
"Dharma Sutra."
The title was written in Chinese characters, and so was the content inside. The font was simple and powerful, completely different from the pamphlets of new religions that exuded a strong sense of cheap psoriasis.
However …
"…" Mizuno did not know what to say. Was this thing really used to preach among the people?
It was too retro, directly using Chinese characters. Most people in the Island nation could understand Chinese characters using the method of "Xiucai can read half of the characters", but the Buddhist scripture written in Chinese characters was not something that ordinary people could study.
Fortunately, it was not a Sanskrit version. Otherwise, Mizuno would have a headache. But even if it was in Chinese characters, he had no interest in reading it.
Although there were monks in Naruto, the moves of those monks were either conventional ninjutsu of other attributes, or they were also related to immortal techniques and natural energy. This was too far away from Mizuno. He had no clue about the Yin and Yang Escape. Reading the Buddhist scripture obviously would not help Mizuno unlock any ninjutsu.
"Amitabha."
In the end, the monk smiled as he looked at the sea tribe and the wild. After saying 'Amitabha', he walked away with a smile.
He waved his sleeves, and he really had the demeanor of an eminent monk.
It was the smell of oil stained on his body that could make the monks of other countries cry.
"Follow him." Giving an order to the crow outside the door, Mizuno perceived the monk who walked away.
It was not that he was paranoid, but the monk's smile was too creepy, like a gay.
Although he knew that there was only one transcendent in the world, if the monk was a government official or saw something on him, he would be in a passive situation. Mizuno did not want to risk exposing himself.
It would be fine if he was just an ordinary monk, but if he was really a threat …
The monk walked very slowly. He first arrived at a rice ball shop, bought a few rice balls, and then bowed to the shopkeeper and left.
Didn't he just finish eating?
Mizuno's doubts were quickly answered. The monk walked quickly with the rice balls in his arms, specifically choosing those hidden alleys.
There were shacks built by vagrants in the alleys, and these shacks would only be opened at night for them to move at night.
The monk put the rice balls in front of the shack one by one. His forehead was already wet. He smiled at the kitten that appeared in front of him.
"Are you hungry too?"
"Meow."
The kitten shrunk its body and meowed weakly.
Breaking half of the rice ball, the tree next to the monk plucked a leaf and placed the small half of the rice ball on the leaf.
After doing all this, he continued to walk forward without looking back. When the human walked away, the cat hiding in the corner also dared to come forward.
"Meow ~"
But the cat looked up in fear at the crow perched on the eaves.
We already have a ferocious dog here, so why do we have to have a crow that feels just as dangerous as him? "