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Since he was using the Clone Ninjutsu, he didn't need Liu Ban to control the clone himself. The wooden clone could retain Liu Ban's consciousness, unlike Lord Ban, who would automatically stop moving as long as Liu Ban withdrew his consciousness.

This was the difference between the clone ninjutsu and Lord Ban's clone. The clone didn't need the user to do everything personally. They had the ability to think and were not much dumber than the main body. Lord Ban couldn't do the same. He didn't have any consciousness at all. If Liu Ban didn't personally control it, Lord Ban couldn't move.

Of course, this small flaw couldn't conceal the brilliance of Lord Ban's clone. After all, a clone wouldn't have power that surpassed the original body. However, Lord Ban's clone could break this rule and become stronger all the way without stopping. This wasn't something an ordinary clone could do.

Separating a clone that carried a huge chakra, even Lord Ban had to close his eyes and sit quietly for a while before he could recover. After all, he was not the reincarnation of the filthy earth body. Although he was stronger without the restraint of the filthy earth body, he also lost the infinite chakra and immortal body.

About two hours later, Liu Ban felt like he was being slapped. He casually greeted Zhao Meiming and summoned his consciousness back.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you always like to sleep so much?" As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Nami's dissatisfied face. Liu Ban smiled. It was really hard to explain this kind of thing. He could only say that his homework was too troublesome and he wanted to sleep with her.

"Alright! It's noon. Let's eat." Nami, who was familiar with Liu Ban's personality, had no interest in arguing with Liu Ban. She took out two lunch boxes from her bag and handed one to Liu Ban as if she didn't care.

“....”

Liu Ban was so touched that he almost cried. No one had ever sent him a bento before.

Liu Ban took the lunchbox with tears in his eyes. His hands trembled as he carefully opened the lunchbox. What he saw were three heart-shaped rice balls made of rice. Beside the rice balls were fried golden prawns, sliced eggs, seaweed, and chicken.

"Did you really do this?" Liu Ban looked at Nami suspiciously and took a bite. He immediately felt the taste of calamus.

"Dang…Of course, it was also partly thanks to Sister Changpu!”Nami tried to defend herself with a slightly flushed face.

"Is that so?" Liu Ban looked at Nami suspiciously and thought that she was probably just a helper. Cooking was not something that a seven-year-old daughter of a famous family could master.

"Of course! What kind of look is that! Eat it up with gratitude!”Nami, who felt guilty after being questioned, immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation. She picked up a rice ball and chased it into Liu Ban's mouth, almost suffocating Liu Ban to death.

"Hey, you bastard, be careful. D * mn, I'm going to die.”Liu Ban protested and struggled loudly. The two of them, who were caught up in the love between lovers, did not notice that outside the tuition room, Iruka was squatting in the corner with a gloomy face.

'Why? Why? Why haven't any girls brought me lunch at my age!?!'Iruka roared in his heart, his jealousy exploding.

It was obvious that Liu Ban would be facing the Hell class's training next.。

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The Country of Fire's Daming Mansion…

"Everyone, please take a look. Is my poem considered top-grade? "Yohehe ~" The famous transvestite from the Fire Country pointed at the poem on the wall and said happily.

This poem was the masterpiece that he was proud of after thinking hard for several days. Naturally, the moment he finished it, he could not wait to invite his retainers and guests to visit.

However, most of the retainers and guests were martial artists, so how many of them could understand? As long as it was a poem written by a famous name, they would just praise it as good. As for whether it was really good or not, who cared so much?

"Your Majesty's poems are good, but they are too elegant and not domineering enough. They are not as useful as the casual will of a boy I met in Muye.”Amidst the waves of praise, an old man with a strong spirit stood up with a disdainful expression. His words did not give the big name any face at all.

"Oh? What kind of person was worthy of such praise?”Although the Fire Country's daimyo was also annoyed that the old man didn't give him face, the old man had a high position and many factions under him. Even a daimyo like him didn't dare to offend him, so he could only change the topic with a smile.

"I don't know his name, but I've heard him say,'There's a saying in the world that whoever gets Master Ban gets the world!',It was obvious that there was the word Ban in his name. This child was about six or seven years old and was from Muye. Although he was young, his ambition was unheard of. When I saw him, it was in front of Muye's newspaper office.”

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