Red sand dust

Taking the initiative to visit Kurama Yakumo, Daimaru made a lot of preparations.

However, Daimaru was still surprised when he saw her.

Since she left Sand Hidden Village and returned home last time, the little girl who has been practicing hard for a long time is still as thin as before.

Fortunately, now he looks much less frail, and his slender body has a sense of perseverance.

This profound change in temperament cannot be faked, which also shows that Kurama Yakumo's physical condition has indeed improved a lot.

In addition to consistent exercise, improving your physical fitness as you age is also an important factor.

But now, Daimaru also discovered another reason.

Because his physical strength is far worse than that of ninjas of the same age, Kurama Yakumo's diet is also very different from others.

In the past, Daimaru had not cared about this issue, but seeing the embarrassment of the little girl eating secretly in his room still made people laugh.

When he knocked on the door and entered, he seemed to disturb the girl who was eating.

There was a greasy plate on the dining table, and Kurama Yakumo, who had a greasy mouth, was trying hard to swallow something, then took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Daimaru asked with some confusion.

The treatment of the air combat troops is not bad. In order to allow the subordinates to concentrate on practicing and studying, kitchens have been prepared and the food is not bad.

Konoha ninjas who train with Suna ninjas naturally enjoy the same treatment, except that it is free for Suna ninja students, while Konoha ninjas need to pay out of their own pockets.

Kurama Yakumo, who had straightened up his demeanor a little, showed a hint of bitterness and said somewhat unhappily:

"It's lunch break soon. Isn't it appropriate to visit at this time?"

Probably because she didn't want to show it in front of others, the eldest lady of the Kurama family, who had a little temper, asked with some embarrassment.

"Sorry, I came in a hurry!"

Daimaru nodded slightly and apologized frankly.

"Are you not full in the cafeteria? Do you still need to come back for more food?"

To be honest, Sunagakure Village is not rich in supplies. Ninjas who are active a lot consume a lot of money and have a lot of pressure on food expenses.

Of course, the cost is high and the quality is very high, so there should be no shortage of food.

Kurama Yakumo rolled his eyes at Daimaru and replied angrily:

"I didn't say you were neglecting the guests. It's just my custom recipe. I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of outsiders. Do you really think I like eating these greasy things? It's just a necessary supplement for practice. The light diet in the past cannot support the consumption of practice..."

It makes sense to be poor in literature and rich in martial arts.

The clear soup has little water, and although vegetables and fruits are nutritious and healthy, the practice of ninja is really hard, especially for Kurama Yakumo, who is already in poor physical condition. If he wants to catch up with others, he must eat more. of calories and protein for consumption.

The vegetarian habit I developed when I was so weak that I was bedridden must be reversed as soon as possible.

It was really painful for Kurama Yakumo to chew and then swallow the greasy food in public.

It's okay when I'm at home, my servants are ready for everything.

We didn't have such conditions in Sunagakure Village. I ate a little hastily, and then took chicken, duck, fish and other meat dishes back to the dormitory to eat slowly.

As a result, he was accidentally caught by Daimaru who made a surprise visit and was caught in the awkward act of eating the unpalatable food with a grimace.

Among all the students, Kurama Yakumo's progress is the slowest. Even if Daimaru cheats him, he can only maintain a little over half of the training volume every day. If he does not ensure a reasonable diet and intake of the required nutrients, he may not even be able to achieve this level. No.

Especially in the afternoon, after most of the physical exertion, I really can’t hold on without eating more.

Daimaru, who understood the difficulty of the little girl in front of him, couldn't help but laugh.

Some potions that temporarily increase physical strength and chakra are also available in the ninja world, such as Bingliangwan, which is a very effective ninja tool.

But this thing is an emergency ninja tool on the battlefield and cannot be eaten casually. Like Naruto Uzumaki, who ate it in handfuls like jelly beans in order to practice Wind Release and Rasenshuriken, most people would not be able to bear it, considering Kurama Yakumo's conditions. , it’s really stupid to overdraw your body by taking Bing Liang Pills.

Improving diet, adjusting living habits, allowing the body to dynamically adjust, and fully tapping the body's potential are the long-term solutions.

Ms. Kurama, who has a wealthy family, naturally has a dedicated nutritionist to customize her diet, so she doesn’t need Daimaru to tell her what to eat. However, professionalism does not mean that it is consistent with people’s cognition, and it often even runs counter to personal preferences.

Kurama Yakumo encountered such a dilemma. The highly paid chef ninja and the tailor-made recipes seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for him.

If it weren't for his dream of becoming a ninja, Kurama Yakumo would have been unable to persist.

"If you don't adapt as soon as possible, it may be very difficult in the future..."

The power of a ninja is not obtained out of thin air, especially the body and life energy, and dietary intake accounts for the vast majority. As the strength increases, this aspect cannot be careless.

"I know, if you want to become a good ninja, you need to work harder?"

Daimaru's mouth twitched a few times unconsciously.

It turns out that this little girl has already regarded the qualification of ninja as something in her pocket. "Becoming a ninja" is a thing of the past. Today's goal is to become an "excellent ninja".

Too lazy to dwell on these trivial matters, Daimaru knelt down opposite Kurama Yakumo and said directly:

"I'm not here to see you make a fool of yourself, but I need your help with something..."

"Sure enough, you only come to me when you have something to do, and when you have nothing to do, just leave me alone..."

"What you said makes me feel like something is wrong with me..."

Daimaru wiped the sweat from his forehead. The tone of the little girl opposite him sounded like he was a loser who always gave up. It would be terrible if someone misunderstood him.

"Hey, it's not as interesting as before. Now that you've become a big shot, you don't want to get too entangled with your former friends, right?"

Kurama Yakumo curled his lips,

"Tell me, what is it specifically? Let's talk about it first, I may not be able to help..."

"Don't worry, it will definitely work. I won't embarrass you..."

After a pause, Daimaru continued,

"I need you to use your blood to inherit the boundary and embody a false will for me to hide from others. The template is already ready..."

"False will?"

Kurama Yakumo had a look of surprise on his face,

"This thing is very dangerous. If you are not careful, it will backfire..."

The Ido who was once in Kurama Yakumo's body was the manifestation of the out-of-control blood inheritance limit with negative will at its core.

"I can do this. In fact, you can barely cultivate a decent one, so you don't need me to do it..."