I'm in Naruto: Drink to Become Stronger

Chapter 2

“Asuma!”

“Asuma is crazy? You dare to throw a fist at Youyu.”

“He will definitely be hacked to death, what should I do?”

…

Seeing Asuma rushing towards Youyu, the class was in an uproar.

Who is Youyu? That was the one who severely injured their former teacher with a single knife.

Lian is hailed as one of the greatest geniuses since the establishment of Konoha Shinobi School.

Hatake Kakashi, the son of “Konoha’s White Fang” who surpassed Sannin in World War II, was defeated by Youyu.

Although Asuma is the son of Third Hokage, but in terms of strength, it is almost unworthy to give Youyu shoes.

“That’s it!”

Seeing Youyu’s eyes gradually becoming dangerous, Tanaka suddenly panicked.

If Youyu hacked Asuma to death, how would you explain to Third Hokage?

“Huh?”

Youyu narrowed his eyes, let go of Yūhi Kurenai’s right hand, and took out a knife from his side.

The blade is about 80 cm long and 1.6 cm wide. It is a standard Japanese sword.

“Om—”

“This, this is?”

Hideki Tanaka paused at what he wanted to stop, and the look in Youyu’s eyes suddenly changed.

Youyu, who was holding the handle of the knife, changed drastically.

If you were a little drunkard just now.

Youyu at this time is a terrifying evil spirit.

Asuma, who was being watched by Youyu, halted in his footsteps, and his slightly worried face was full of panic at this time.

From his perspective, Youyu is like a demon at this moment, being watched by Youyu’s ghost-like eyes.

Asuma felt like a prey placed on a chopping board, with nowhere to escape.

“Huh—”

“No! Youyu!”

Under Hideo Tanaka’s horrified gaze, Youyu held the hilt of the knife and severely cut it at Asuma.

“It’s over, it’s over!”

Asuma’s eyes were full of fear, and cold sweat instantly spread all over his body.

At this time, he felt extremely regretful in his heart.

Why are you so impulsive? Seeing Yūhi Kurenai being held in your arms by Youyu, you lose your mind and rush towards Youyu.

He knew that Youyu was a terrible monster, and he was not your opponent at all.

“Yes, dying?”

Asuma closed her eyes in despair, and then felt a sharp pain in her body.

“Puff!”

Under the horrified gaze of everyone in the class, Asuma was chopped in half, and blood was constantly splashing.

“Ah!!!”

“Asuma?!”

“It’s over, Asuma was hacked to death by Youyu!!!”

…

The class suddenly panicked and looked at Youyu in horror.

“Crack—”

“Tons–Tons–Tons–Ha!”

Youyu held the handle of the knife in his right hand and the wine given to him by Yūhi Kurenai in his left.

“Did you drink too much? I didn’t even pull out the knife.”

Youyu, whose face was full of drunkenness again, laughed.

“Huh? This, this…”

The people in the class rubbed their eyes and looked at it intently. Sure enough, the knife Youyu was holding was still in the scabbard.

And Asuma was also unscathed and slumped on the ground.

“How, how is it possible? I just saw clearly…”

Tanaka Xiu rubbed his eyes vigorously, his face full of disbelief.

He swears that he was not mistaken just now. From his perspective, Youyu cut Asuma in half with a single knife, and the blood kept splashing.

The reaction of the classmates also proved this point. From everyone’s perspective, Asuma was definitely cut by Youyu.

But what is going on now? Youyu didn’t even pull out the sword, and Asuma was unscathed.

“Difficult, can it be said? Magic, illusion?”

Tanaka looked at Youyu in shock.

There is only one explanation, and that is the power of illusion.

However, Youyu is only eight years old and has an unparalleled talent in Kendo.

Now even illusion, can he be recruited by this elite Chūnin?

However, can anyone use illusion while drunk? !

If Youyu knows Tanaka’s brain tonic, he will laugh out loud and drink two more glasses.

It wasn’t something like illusion, but a fusion of kendo and aura.

“Me, I survived?”

Asuma opened her eyes, limp on the ground, looking at her hands in disbelief.

Just now, he swore that he really felt that he was cut by Youyu.

That kind of pain, that kind of despair of death, can’t be wrong.

But why…?

“Tons–Tons–Tons–Ha!”

Youyu took the wine bottle, drank freely, and exhaled comfortably.

“Ding! It was detected that the owner was drunk and shocked the audience. Reward: Black knife, Qiushui!

The reward has been deposited in the owner’s home. ”

The system prompt resounded in Youyu’s mind.

“Sword? Good thing, Qiu Shui, so familiar name, what is it?”

Youyu pondered drunkly.

“What’s the matter with him? Why do you want such a mind-bending question? Is the wine bad?”

Youyu didn’t pay attention to it after thinking about it for two seconds.

“Hey, you bastard, get out of the way, in front of me, you can’t even drink wine.”

Youyu looked at Asuma who was still sitting slumped in front of him, and shook his hand in disgust.

“I won’t go anymore, I cut you off.”

When Asuma heard Youyu’s words, his eyes were full of horror.

I don’t know where the strength came from, his limp body was shaken, and he ran back to his seat with a crawl.

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