Quest Master of Konoha

Under the influence of Chakra, the vitality of ordinary people in the ninja world is much stronger than that of the previous life. It is too nonsense that the old man falls down the stairs to his death.

"Could it be... is it really a moving hand?"

"It's very possible." Aoyama Reiko nodded and replied, there are only two of them in this laboratory, so naturally there is no need to shy away from speaking.

"How long has it been, ten days... It should be said that he is worthy of being the son of Daimyo. His blood is full of ruthlessness and cruelty, and he even knows how to forbear and kill decisively." Yakumo put down the book in his hand helplessly.

"No one paid attention to him before, it would be easier to hide. Now all the eyes of the entire Daming Mansion are on him, and the difficulty of hiding has skyrocketed. He must have been the first to do it because he was afraid that the big name would find out." analyze.

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

Reiko Aoyama nodded in agreement. If the eldest son had chosen a more direct approach, he might be the name of the country of fire now.

After all, it was his father who chose to die as peacefully as possible when discussing the plan, but he didn't want Tsunade to solve the mixed poison in an unreasonable way.

"In fact, what we should consider more is..."

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

"What is the purpose of his invitation to us?"

"It can't be silenced." Yakumo waved his hand and said casually, judging from his current strength, the guard ninjas of the famous mansion are not in vain.

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

"If it really comes to that point... I'm responsible for dragging the enemy, Sister Qingshan, you are responsible for turning around and running." 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 going to the Fire City tomorrow, so he had no right to refuse the invitation from the daimyo himself.

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

Kakashi is so friendly to him, Hatake Sakumo's thighs are so thick, and now he is as kind as home when he comes to the Hatake Mansion.

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

In Yakumo's view, it is actually very simple to become a master. It only requires a little bit of talent and decades of constant love.

The ninja fighting style is known for its treacherous and changeable ways. It is the tacit cooperation between dozens of ninjutsu, which produces the strongest killing effect. Few people spend decades on the same technique.

In the training ground, Hatake Sakumo was instructing Hatake Kakashi to practice when he saw Yakumo come in and waved him to sit next to Kakashi.

"Yakumo just happened to be here, what I want to do next is very important." Hatake Sakumo said with a light cough.

"After you practice the Hatake sword countless times, you will reach a state of perfection where you can't make progress. At that time, no matter how many times you contact the sword technique, you will not get any improvement. I've been stuck at this level for a long time. Three years..."

"Later I started to think. When there is a problem, the first thing to do is to think about the solution to the problem. Later, I reduced the frequency and time of practicing swords, and spent more time thinking, and finally understood my way."

Hatake Sakumo stretched out his index finger and pressed against the chest of the iron wood dummy in front of him, accompanied by the invisible wind entangled in his fingers, only to see that he slightly moved the chakra iron wood dummy and a hole was poked out of it.

"Hey, Vigorous Diamond Finger..."

Yakumo thought to himself, at that moment he only noticed the surging of a tiny amount of chakra, and the wind of invisible freedom entangled in Hatake Sakumo's fingertips.

"This is the way I walked out... Feng Rui.

He can make the surrounding wind an unmatched weapon for me. If I use White Fang, I can easily cut off the steel puppet created by Sand Ninja. This is the key to my victory by destroying the special forces of the puppet alone. . "

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

Kakashi and Yakumo tried their best to sense the power of Hatake Sakumo's fingertips, but unfortunately their realm was too low, even with the help of Hatake Sakumo, there was still nothing to gain.

The first to give up was Kakashi, this kind of power he has tried to learn from the past, and the result is obvious... Yakumo also opened his eyes when he advanced.

"Do you want to learn from each other, Kakashi?"

"it is good."

Kakashi didn't hesitate. Through these days of training together, he always hoped to learn from Yakumo, especially these days of training together, he can more clearly confirm that Yakumo is strong.

"On the condition that only knife techniques are used..."

"Okay." Kakashi replied.

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

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

"Start, knot the seal of opposition."

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

The two practiced the same sword technique, and they knew each other well. The number of ways to attack was basically the same. The only difference might be the mastery of the Hatake sword technique and the fighting style.

Kakashi trained 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 attack is more open and upright, and he will overwhelm people with momentum.

At the point where the two weapons collided, a dense spark was splashed, and Kakashi only felt a huge force pouring into the body from the handle of the knife, and his hands were numb, and he was forced to retreat a few steps.

Kakashi, who was temporarily at a disadvantage, was not discouraged, but felt that his blood was boiling, and the boy's desire to win was thoroughly stimulated.

Under the condition that sheer strength is inferior to the enemy, Kakashi began to change his attack routine, like a dexterous assassin who always sticks and leaves, not giving Yakumo a chance to overwhelm others.

The two kept moving and interacting in the training ground. As time passed, Kakashi's face began to turn pale, and he and Yakumo were far behind in terms of pure physical strength.

Ding... Another sound of gold and iron symphony sounded, Kakashi immediately stepped back and adjusted his messy breathing. Hatake swordsmanship is very particular about breathing, and disordered breathing is a failure!

However, Yakumo didn't care to advance his attack again, and slashed at Kakashi's right hand with the knife.

In a hurry, Kakashi didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his right arm to choose to block. As a result, he underestimated Yakumo's long-planned sharp attack and overestimated his own strength. His arm was paralyzed in an instant, and he let go of the knife. out.

Kakashi, lose.