MTL - Quest Master of Konoha-Chapter 7 get it
Friday.
After breakfast, Yakumo went out for a morning run, and "just" met Yoshiko Mori who was planning to go out and started exercising together.
"Yakumo, you seem to be a little different."
"What's the difference?" Yakumo's heart tightened.
Sure enough, it was still the childhood sweetheart of the original owner, did you see the clue? Yakumo began to quickly think in his mind how to wait... excuse.
Yakumo passed through the crowd with an expressionless face, but he was thinking in his heart where exactly the clues were revealed.
Because of his recent refusal to train with her, or because of his recent attitude towards her? Or is it because he has recently increased his attention to Yuhihiko?
"Your temperament today is different from yesterday." Mori Yazi continued after thinking for a while.
"It became very sharp, just like Kakashi-san."
"Maybe it's because I recently made a small breakthrough in swordsmanship. You know, I have been practicing swordsmanship during this time." Yakumo explained, but he was quietly relieved.
"But didn't you only practice swordsmanship for four days?" Mori Yazi continued to ask.
"Maybe I'm a swordsman genius." Yakumo laughed and then asked.
"Can others see the change in my temperament?"
"What kind of genius are you, a genius who hasn't won a fight since childhood?" Mori Yazi rolled his eyes.
"As for others, they might not care about your change at all."
"That's good."
Today, this incident gave him a reminder. As he continues to practice swordsmanship, his temperament will become more and more sharp.
If he wants to continue to be a little transparent, he must solve this problem. After all, as the amount of chakra increases, it will become more difficult to hide himself.
The massive amount of chakra in perceptual ninjutsu is as conspicuous as a lighthouse watching in the dark.
"If only there was a ninjutsu that could hide oneself..."
Yakumo sighed in a low voice, secretly deciding in his heart that he should be more cautious about improving his strength in the future.
Mori Masako heard Yakumo's sigh and her eyes moved rapidly, and after a while, she seemed to have made up her mind.
"Our family happens to have ninjutsu to hide yourself. I'll bring it out tonight for you to practice."
"How could your family have this kind of ninjutsu?" Yakumo asked after hearing the words without agreeing for a while.
"A few years ago, my dad got the secret book from the Mist Ninja assassin on the battlefield. After successful cultivation, he can change his personal temperament, appearance, chakra fluctuations, etc."
"It's not very good. I'll exchange my secret ninjutsu and water bombs with you, okay?"
"You're not talking about the technique that Uncle Jing uses to water flowers, right? Don't you know... that ninjutsu has no attack power at all. Is it the biggest use for watering flowers?"
Yakumo was stunned, there must be some misunderstanding here.
"Haha, no, no, you really don't know?" Suddenly the girl gave a silver bell-like laughter, and there was a cheerful atmosphere around the two.
"Okay, okay, stop laughing, I want to be quiet!"
Mingming... That notebook said it was powerful, so how could it only be used to water flowers in Dad's hands?
A few days ago, he tried the power of a water bomb, which was enough to knock an adult flying.
Could it be... Dad, he didn't learn to understand?
Yakumo began to look forward to how stunned Mori Masako would be when he truly saw the power of water bombs.
In the afternoon, free training class.
Yakumo found a good position and was about to watch Kaka practice his swordsmanship, but he didn't want the other party to come straight over.
The visitor is not good.
"You peeked for four days, are you learning swordsmanship?"
Kakashi asked straightforwardly, Yakumo was slightly stunned, this is too direct...
Murder is awe-inspiring.
It felt like if Kakashi couldn't get his answer, he would draw his sword in the next moment.
Stealing other people's inheritance in Konohayin Village is a big taboo. At this time, you must not admit it...even if you kill it, you can't admit it.
Behind Yakumo, Mori Masako clenched her fists subconsciously, as if she was ready to attack at any time.
"This is a very serious accusation. I didn't peek at your practice, I was just reading a book." Yakumo raised the book on his lap and said to Kakashi.
"You lied." Kakashi replied, his eyes under the broken silver-white hair had no emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Are you going to do it?" Yakumo secretly asked, as if any explanation became pale under that death-like gaze.
"If you want to learn, I will teach you."
Kakashi kept his words concise as always, but the content caught Runyu a little off guard.
"Why do you think I want to learn swordsmanship?"
"You are eager to become stronger, this is an opportunity."
Kakashi continued with a meaning.
"I heard about you, and someone robbed you of your homework... I think you want to call it back yourself, right?"
"Is it out of the pity of the strong for the weak?" Yakumo suddenly became silent. This may also be Kakashi's trap to admit that he has learned swordsmanship.
"Probably not..." Yakumo quickly denied.
Kakashi is still a very decent person at present, which has a lot to do with the education of his father Sakumo Hatake.
"Shouldn't that kind of sword technique be a secret?"
"Why do you want to teach me?"
Yakumo's mood gradually became excited as he kept asking questions.
The so-called esoteric tradition is the core strength inheritance of the ninja clan. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the root of the ninja clan's strength, and it is naturally not allowed to be learned by outsiders.
"The Secret of Hatake is divided into moves, breathing, steps, and chakra modes. The former is just a move and it's not a big deal. Only the chakra mode is fundamental. The other three are just more subtle moves."
What Yakumo didn't know was that when White Fang made a name for himself, his fighting style had been thoroughly researched, and his moves, steps, and even breathing were no longer a secret.
"Isn't it normal for classmates to help each other?"
"Then I will learn..." Yakumo no longer hesitated.
With only two days left until the mission deadline, he could not give up this opportunity no matter what, even if he had to take a certain risk, he decided to take a gamble.
"Come with me with your knife..."
"I didn't bring it."
"Didn't your swordsman master tell you that in order to develop a sense of the sword, the sword must always be separated from the body?"
"Forget it, I happen to have two..."
"I don't have a teacher." Yakumo explained.
Surprise flashed in Kakashi's eyes. He was surprised that Yakumo had such a solid foundation, since it was all his own exploration.
"You must have been practicing swords for a long time, right?"
"how do you know."
"Your hands..."
Yakumo stretched out his hands, looked at the calluses he had developed over the past few days, and nodded silently.
"That's right, it's been a long time..."
My father once said that he is the genius of the swordsmanship of the Hatake family once in a century. At this moment, Kakashi suddenly felt... Yakumo-san's talent may not be weaker than himself!
"Shocked, Yakumo actually lied without changing his face!"
Mori Masako loosened his clenched fists and stared at the back of the "childhood sweetheart", as if he knew him for the first time.