Konoha's task master

Under the influence of chakra, the vitality of ordinary people in the ninja world is much stronger than in previous lives. It is too nonsense for an old man to fall down the stairs and die.

"Could it be... Shinichi's hand?"

"It's very possible." Aoyama Reiko nodded and replied. There are only two of them in this laboratory at present, so there is no need to be too shy when talking.

"How long has it been, more than ten days... It should be said that he is indeed the son of a daimyo. His blood is filled with the same coldness and cruelty. He even knows how to tolerate and kill decisively." Yakumo put down the book in his hand helplessly.

"No one paid attention to him before, so it would be easier to hide. Now that all the eyes of the entire Daming Mansion are on him, the difficulty of hiding has skyrocketed. He must be afraid that the Daiming will find out before taking the first action." Reiko Aoyama said seriously.

analyze.

"I am more inclined to think that he is just too lazy to wait another eight years after taking over the power. Compared to him, the eldest son is slightly inferior in ruthlessness." Yakumo said.

Aoyama Reiko nodded with deep understanding. If the eldest son had chosen a more direct approach at that time, he might have become a famous figure in the Land of Fire now.

After all, he was his father. When discussing the plan, he chose to die as peacefully as possible, but he did not want Tsunade to break the poison in an unreasonable way.

"Actually, what we should consider more is..."

Aoyama Reiko sat up straight, a bit of worry flashed in her eyes, and continued to speak.

"What is his purpose in inviting us?"

"It can't be silenced." Yakumo waved his hand and said casually. Judging from his current strength, he is worthy of the few guard ninjas of the Daming Palace.

"Maybe it's really possible?" Reiko Aoyama nodded, her tone suddenly becoming serious and low.

"If it really comes to that point... I will be responsible for holding back the enemy, Sister Qingshan, and you will be responsible for turning around and running away." Yakumo comforted with a smile.

"Then it's settled."

Yakumo left Konoha Hospital in the evening. He planned to get the "monthly limit" tonight. After all, he was leaving for the City of Fire tomorrow, and he had no right to refuse the daimyo's personal invitation.

But he really couldn't imagine why Shinichi invited them back to the Fire City. In the blink of an eye, Yakumo had arrived at Hatake Mansion, and Yakumo smiled.

Kakashi is so friendly to him, and Hatake Sakumo's thighs are so thick. Now when he comes to Hatake's mansion, he feels as friendly as going home.

The most important thing is... Hatake Sakumo Yakumo is the only person among all the people he has come into contact with who has pushed a certain ability to the master level.

In Yakumo's view, it is actually very simple to become a master. It only requires a few hundred million talents and decades of continuous love.

Ninja fighting methods are famous for their treacherous and changeable ways. They rely on the tacit cooperation of dozens of ninjutsus to achieve the strongest killing effect. Few people will spend decades on the same jutsu.

In the training ground, Hatake Sakumo was instructing Hatake Kakashi in training, when he saw Yakumo coming in and waving for him to sit next to Kakashi.

"Yakumo just happened to be here. What I want to say next is very important." Hatake Sakumo said seriously with a slight cough.

"When you practice Hatake Swordsmanship countless times, you will reach a state of perfection where there is no way forward. At that time, no matter how many times you practice Swordsmanship, you will not get any improvement. I am stuck at this level.

Three years…”

"Then I started to think. When a problem arises, the first thing to do is to think of a solution to the problem. Later, I reduced the number and time of sword practice and put more energy into thinking, and finally understood my way."

Hatake Sakumo stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the chest of the Ironwood dummy in front of him. As the invisible wind wrapped around his fingers, he could see that a hole was poked in the Ironwood dummy's body after he slightly adjusted his chakra.

"Hiss, powerful Vajra Finger..."

Yakumo secretly thought that at that moment he only noticed the slight surge of chakra and the invisible free wind entwining Hatake Sakumo's fingertips.

"This is the path I took... sharp.

He can make the wind around me become an invincible weapon for me. If I use White Fang, I can easily cut off the steel puppets made by the sand ninja. This is the key to my ability to single-handedly destroy the puppet special forces and establish a victory.

."

At this moment, Yakumo's eyes are extremely hot. This is...S-level Hatake Secret Code, a master-level transformation, which is like mastering the power of nature, but it is completely different from the sage mode.

Kakashi and Yakumo tried their best to feel the power of Hatake Sakumo's fingertips, but unfortunately their realm was too low, and even with Hatake Sakumo's help, they still couldn't gain anything.

The first one to give up was Kakashi. He had tried to understand and learn this kind of power before, and the results were obvious... Yakumo also opened his eyes as he advanced.

"Want to spar, Kakashi?"

"good."

Kakashi didn't hesitate at all. After training together these days, he had always hoped to compete with Yakumo. Especially after practicing together these days, he could clearly confirm that Yakumo was very strong.

"The condition is that you only use sword skills..."

"Okay." Kakashi replied.

The two stood on opposite sides of the training ground. Hatake Sakumo was naturally the referee and safety officer of this competition. When someone was about to be injured, he needed to rescue.

Hatake Sakumo knew that Yakumo was very strong. Although his fighting methods were still immature, considering his age, he could be called a monster.

"Start by forming the seal of opposition."

Whoa, the two looked at each other and launched an attack at the same moment. The training ground was filled with the whistling sound of blades cutting through the air.

The two of them practiced the same sword technique, and they knew each other well. Their attack methods were basically the same. The only difference may be their mastery of Hatake's sword technique and their fighting style.

Kakashi has been training with Hatake Sakumo since he was a child, and naturally inherited his light and effective fighting style, but Yakumo is different. Although he also uses a short blade, his attacks are more upright and he can overwhelm others with force.

Where the two weapons collided, dense sparks flew out. Kakashi felt an abundant force pouring into his body from the handle of the knife. His hands were numb and he was forced to take a few steps back.

Kakashi, who was temporarily at a disadvantage, was not discouraged. Instead, he felt his blood boiling, and the boy's desire to win was completely aroused.

Under the condition that his pure strength was inferior to the enemy, Kakashi began to change his attack routine, like a dexterous assassin who always sticks to it and leaves without giving Yakumo a chance to overwhelm others.

The two kept walking and interacting in the training ground. As time went by, Kakashi's face began to turn pale. In terms of pure physical strength, there was a huge gap between him and Yakumo.

Ding... Another sound of metal and metal clashing sounded. Kakashi immediately stepped back and adjusted his messy breathing. Hatake swordsmanship pays great attention to breathing, and disordered breathing is a failure!

Yakumo, however, ignored Kakashi and attacked again, slashing Kakashi's right hand holding the sword with his sword.

In a hurry, Kakashi had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his right arm to block. As a result, he underestimated Yakumo's long-planned sharp blow and overestimated his own strength. His arm was instantly paralyzed, and the ninja sword was thrown away.

out.

Kakashi, defeated.