Traveling with Indra

Chapter 116: The Child's Martial Arts Dream

The rooms were separated after two days. Naruto actually didn't want to have a room alone. He thought the dormitory was pretty good. Even though Sasuke was annoying, it was lively there!

But it was very helpless to see Sister Mingluo holding Brother Indra's waist and saying, "You guys who are in the way, get as far away from me as possible."

Sasuke didn't feel anything, he preferred having a separate room. He had a separate bedroom at home since he was a child. They lived in the same room before, and Mingluo said it was temporary because there were too many things to do and he didn't have time to do anything else.

So, Sasuke ignored Ashura's group and went to fight. He went back to his room to pack his things so that he could start training right away.

"Mingluo is too much!" Asura had already finished moving, but still started to protest.

"That's right!" Jiu Lama raised his nine big tails and one paw to cheer.

The half Nine-Tails in Naruto's stomach tilted its mouth in the water prison, supporting its chin with a look of disgust. The self outside was so childish and boring.

【boring!】

As if he heard the sound of his stomach clicking, Naruto looked at the big fox again and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. In fact, Kurama is not that scary. It was humans who... spied on the power of the tailed beast and forcibly locked it up.

If they didn't do this kind of thing, the tailed beasts wouldn't hate humans.

Ming Luo raised her chin proudly, hugged Indra and rubbed his chest: "Indra is mine, and mine alone. You all should go away. Stupid Ashura, you still want to share a room with your brother when you grow up."

Indra's mouth curled up slightly and he touched the little head happily. Even if it was just a joke, it made him very happy.

"If you have the guts... just... woooo..." Asura simply couldn't bear to watch. Even though his brother didn't say anything, he could feel that he was extremely happy to be 'belonged'.

Forget it, ignore them!

"Go and pack your things." Indra quickly covered his brother's mouth. Should a younger brother bring up this matter?

I can say it myself!

Naruto also cleaned up obediently, because he would be punished if he made a mess at home. Even though he had his own room now, it just meant that the space to work in became bigger.

He still has to clean up the living room outside later. If he doesn't work and just eats white rice, Sasuke says Sister Mingluo will press his head into the rice jar and make him eat raw rice.

┭┮﹏┭┮I can’t digest raw rice!

Ashura had no idea that what he said would be passed on to Naruto by Sasuke. Mingluo's image in the eyes of the children also became particularly terrifying.

At this time, Mingluo and Indra were happily tidying up the room and decided to cook in the kitchen over there today. Mingluo wanted the children to have basic self-care skills, so she decided to cook with them tomorrow.

There is no man in this house who has never been involved in housework, and everyone has to dress himself properly.

Sasuke and Naruto's study career started happily. They ate more, moved more, and became visibly fatter and stronger. The two would fight each other every day, but with Ashura's medical ninjutsu, they couldn't cause any harm.

Naruto said he was Ashura's disciple, but Indra taught him first, and Ashura took care of the rest. The two of them got along very well. Naruto's biggest problem was that he was terrible at academic subjects, and Indra was not surprised by this. His younger brother was also like this, and he was pretty good at teaching idiots.

Every day before going to bed, Naruto would have a genjutsu lesson, which was a short fable provided by Ming Luo. His requirements for Naruto were also very simple, as long as he could read and write, and understand the articles in the newspaper, Naruto would pass the cultural course.

Mingluo came up with a good idea about how to improve their interest in learning. She bought some foreign audio tapes and played martial arts TV series for them. Since they had to recognize the subtitles, Naruto became more serious about his studies and learned a lot of idioms, which was a qualitative leap.

The only aftereffect is that this kid, with his mediocre kung fu skills, starts to want to be a hero.

"Asura is not stupid, he just has no interest." Ming Luo set a trap for her brother in a sarcastic way, suggesting that he could take the opportunity to increase his homework.

"Do you have any recommendations?" Indra nodded in agreement. His younger brother was either stupid or lazy.

Ming Luo came over with a smile, recommending various immortal arts and escape techniques, so that Asura could see the handsomeness in them and develop them on his own. "I have a movie about the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea here."

"Okay." Let's give it a try. There's nothing to lose.

Indra did what he thought. He also liked watching those movies. The core values ​​were similar to Mingluo's, and the viewing process was very comfortable.

"Mingluo, is that your hometown?"

"Well, Chinese characters are the writing system of my hometown."

"What are you doing?" Indra didn't wait for a long time to explain, and he looked over to see Mingluo fiddling with some cloth. No, that was the skin of sea kings, which was waterproof and impact-resistant, and they used it to make cloaks and coats.

"Look in the washing machine, Naruto and Sasuke's clothes are damaged again. They are all on the knees, elbows, buttocks, where they were rubbed or worn." Ming Luo said helplessly that the training clothes of these two little brats were too worn out. "Take them to the tailor to make training clothes when you have time. Children grow too fast. Only one set of the same size can be made."

Indra went over and hugged her waist from behind, feeling neglected lately: "You've been focusing all your attention on the two little ones."

"Really?" Ming Luo was slightly stunned. Is there such a thing?

"You promised... to tell me about your hometown." But you never did.

"I need a long time to prepare." Did she not want to say it? She just didn't know how to say it.

I am a science student, don't expect me to give an impromptu history talk. You don't want to know the surface, and understanding the core is more important than writing a paper. I feel that the process of preparing for class is comparable to the college entrance examination.

This is the bad thing about having a foreign boyfriend. You always have to talk about history with him.

Indra rarely saw Mingluo distressed by such a thing, so he bent down and kissed her to comfort her. Just be prepared, after all, her country has a long history.

"Then I'll take them to make clothes." Indra took the cloth she had found and went out to find the two little ones.

Naruto spun around with the stick in his hand, imitating the monkey-like posture of Monkey King, and shouted, "Hey, Grandpa Sun is here! The Monkey King was here!"

Sasuke ignored his shouting and used a magic to perform a five-finger mountain. "Repent sincerely."

Naruto, who had no resistance to illusions, lay on the ground, rolling around and howling.

The fox in Naruto's belly: ...

Seeing that Sasuke was also very cooperative, Indra knocked on the door with a dilemma. Is it true that no child can refuse Journey to the West?

He also liked Sun Wukong very much, but he did not like the attitude of the Buddha and the Heavenly Court in the story. The monsters under the control of the gods were released to wreak havoc on the world. It didn't rain for many years here, and a pair of boys and girls were eaten there every year. They were not punished afterwards.

"Come on, I'll make you some training clothes."

"what is this?"

"The skin of sea kings is very strong and durable."

"Wow! I want a cape, it's so cool!"

"You idiot, you are the last one. Training clothes are not combat clothes."

"Sasuke doesn't like cloaks?"

Sasuke: ...Who doesn't like it?