Come To Konoha: I Can Develop Ninjutsu!

Not only his identity, he even knew the forces behind him, Kirishima Zhijiang raised his eyebrows and let go of the ninja.

He watched the ninja vigorously rub the pinched wrist, and deliberately pretended to be puzzled.

After a while, he pointed at the man, showed a mischievous smile, deliberately teased him, and said:

"I saw the pattern on your clothes, you answer me one word, are you Yuanzhe's ninja? 35

As soon as the words "two ninety zero" fell, the other party stared at Kirishima Zhijiang in horror, and the four big characters of "unbelievable" were almost printed on his face.

Across a pile of black cloth, Kirishima Zhijiang could actually see the black cloth dented inside when he gasped for air.

He became more and more speechless, and before this was finished, he shook his head and said another message.

"And not only that, I also know your name. Your name is Yuan Zebalan, right? Just answer me with one word."

Kirishima Zhijiang said, thinking about the attributes of the other party being too lazy to speak, rolled his eyes, and added a sentence at the end.

"Or just nod or shake your head, don't give me ambiguous answers.

After Kirishima Zhijiang finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and tilted his head to look at him.

Yuan Zebalan really could not have imagined that there would be such a wonderful thing in the world, didn't he just look at the clothes for a while?

But just like this, Kirishima Zhijiang was stunned to see his identity and background, which is not bad.

However, he, Yuan Zebalan, can be regarded as a person who can keep his composure, and immediately put away his surprised expression and lowered his head to prevent the other party from seeing.

His hand also slowed down, Yuan Zebalan simply pulled the black cloth off his face, and he raised his head to look at the other party vigilantly.

"Oh, do you say that I am what I am? Then I am not? Didn't you slap yourself in the face?"

"No, no, you are still too young Yuan Zebalan.

Kirishima Zhijiang shook his head to himself, a smile was hidden in the corner of his mouth, and the words he said made the other party's face darken instantly.

"At most, you can only prove that your name is not Yuan Zebalan, and you can't prove that you are not Yuanzhe's ninja, understand?

This is very reasonable, but Yuan Zebalan was stubborn by Kirishima Zhijiang's words, and he didn't want to tell the truth at all.

"You're wrong, I'm not Yuan Zebalan, and I'm not a ninja like Yuan Ze or Yuan Zhe...""

As soon as he finished speaking, Kirishima Zhijiang suddenly approached, pointed to his own mouth, pointed to his mouth, shook his head, and solemnly.

"Come, read with me, Yuanzhe, not Yuanze, nor Yuanzhe, but Yuanzhe."

Yuan Zebalan twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this person was so boring, that he forgot what lies he was going to do next.

"Ahem, my clothes were stolen from others, I just watched them come to mix in their ranks.

Yuan Zebalan spoke hard, and what he said was a stiff, Kirishima Zhijiang pretended to realize it suddenly.

"Oh - so you can steal a piece of clothing to get the size that suits you best?"

Yuan Zebalan's face became stiff after 5.7, Kirishima Zhijiang went on to say.

"And I don't know anyone else under the black ball, let alone a team, thank you so much.

As Kirishima Zhijiang said that, he smiled at Yuan Zebalan, and the smile was bright and sunny.

Yuan Zebalan couldn't take it anymore, and immediately pushed Kirishima Zhijiang away, he was standing under the black ball, puffed up.