《Otsutsuki Allen (Hiatus)》Chapitre 14
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Un jeune homme avec des vêtements qui puait la sueur est en train de courir autour des murs de Konoha.
? : Bientot le cinq centième , il faut que je passe devant les gardes de l'entrée.
Le jeune homme y arrive quelque minutes plus tard.
Garde 1 : Alors gamin fatigué
? : Ouais , extrêmement
Fubukki : Ayato tien ta serviette et ton eau
Cet étrange jeune homme était Ayato qui accepta les fournitures donné par Fubukki.
Les deaux partent 10 minutes après.
Garde 2 :Quand je pense que c'était un autre fou le mois derniers ,un autre Gaï .
Garde 1 : oui , ça fait un mois et il en est déjà aux 500 tours.Gaï faisais a son âge à peine 50 tours.
Garde 2 : Tu pense que c'est un autre génie du taïjutsu ?
Garde 1 : Ouai , tait toi et fait ton boulot maintenant
Mc pov
Ayato : Dit Fubukki, si on fait un combat et le perdant à un gage qui est de hurlé au village qu'il aime le perdant.
Fubukki : Sa me va , allons sur les terrains d'entraînement Nara .
Ayato : Ok
Ils arrivent rapidement à l'entrée du clan.
Les gardes saluent Fubukki et les laisse rentrés .
«Et dis Fubukki et si on faisait un combat le perdant doit crier qu'il aime l'autre au village.»
«Ok, alors allons au terrain d'entraînement Nara»
10 minute après
«Le combat commence après que la pièce touche le sol, Ayato 1 2 3»
Dé la fin du décompte la pièce a été lancer en l'air,mais nos deux combattants la suivie des yeux.
Ayato commença à courir vers Fubukki et il lance un coup de poing basique.
Quand la pièce atterrit Fubukki a choisi de riposté en évitant sur le côté et en lançant des parchemin explosif .
Ayato fonce droit vers elle lui envoyant un coup de pied circulaire de la gauche mais Fubukki bloque .Ayato en profite pour lui lancer un coup de genou volant dans la poitrine.Fubukki gela mais tenta d'esquiver le prochain coup d'Ayato une des technique qu'il a développé.
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Poing de la Montagne : Sen no te no Shūgeki (Assaut des mille poings )
Le but de cet technique est d'attaquer son adversaire avec le poids de ses poings correspond à une montagne 1000 fois.Alors au 10 ,Ayato arête et Fubukki admet sa défaite.
«Tu as perdu»
«Es-tu sur ?»
Dit Fubukki avant de sauté sur Ayato,à cause de ça leur deux corps tomba par terre. Fubukki et Ayato avait leur visage séparé par leur.
"Il est beaucoup plus beau de près."
Ayato envoie un regard à Fubukki prenant sont temps pour le comprendre Fubukki rougis gênée.
Elle se leva en première et donna sa main à Ayato. Ayato l'accepte et se lève.
Il se dirigent vers la sortie du complex Nara.
Il se dirent aurevoir et se separèrent .
Au bout de quelques minutes Ayato entend la déclaration d'amour de Fubukki pour le paris
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