Start with physical skills and conquer the world

Uchiha Fugaku looked at the wounds on the man's body with concern. As the captain of the guard, he knew how horrific injuries this man suffered.

All the bones in his body were broken irregularly, and most of his internal organs were out of shape. It took the medical team three hours of suturing to barely save the man.

"That guy from the Nara family..."

There was a hint of understanding on Shan Zhonglin's face,

"Then this should be the result of holding back."

"really."

Uchiha Fugaku nodded with deep understanding. He and Narazan did not have the same relationship with ordinary people from the Hokage family. On the contrary, they were relatively familiar with each other and had often learned from each other before.

He was very aware of Nara Dan's strength and speed, as well as his unreasonable steel-like body.

"Let's get started, we can't live up to Duanjun's efforts."

Shan Zhonglin nodded in approval and began to form seals,

"Ninjutsu, the art of reading minds!"

Uchiha Fugaku on the side looked at this scene, but his mind was not here, but thinking about the person who caused the man in front of him to be so seriously injured.

"What a terrifying power, Mr. Duan."

Uchiha Fugaku thought of the days when he often sparred with Narazan. At that time, Narazan showed amazing talent in taijutsu.

"Whether it's taijutsu, ninjutsu or genjutsu."

"For a body like that, the effect is very limited."

"Even the copying of the Sharingan is completely ineffective. After all, the premise of Taijutsu is the physical fitness that supports its movement."

Uchiha Fugaku clearly remembered that since a year ago, he could not keep up with Nara Dan's speed.

Even if you use the Sharingan of Sanmagatama, it will only be a drop in the bucket.

"Fortunately, Danjun's political leanings are not obvious. Even if it's the Uchiha clan that everyone calls for beating, Danjun doesn't seem to care."

"In other words, Duanjun only believes in his own strength and doesn't care about anything else."

Thinking of this, Uchiha Fugaku showed a slight smile,

"Perhaps the change in the Uchiha family's situation can start from Duanjun..."

.......

But now Narazan is receiving awards in the Hokage's office,

"Thanks to you, break"

Sandai put down his pipe and said kindly to Narazan in front of him,

"If you hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid that the confidential information would have been spread out, and the consequences would be disastrous."

"Indeed, Jiraiya and the others are not in the village recently. You may be needed to scare those little ones."

"Sir, the Third Generation made a strong statement. This is what we have to do."

Nara declined humbly, but in his heart he secretly assessed the subtext of the third generation.

'I am asked to intimidate Xiao Xiao. It seems that the purpose is to get my intelligence out. On the one hand, it will attract the attention of the intelligence, and on the other hand, it will also serve as a deterrent for the upcoming war.'

'After all... Strictly speaking, Konoha was not in its heyday.'

White Fang's death and Tsunade's illness both dealt a huge blow to Konoha's high-level combat capabilities.

This time, Sandai didn't make a big deal. With a wave of his hand, he recorded the achievement of an A-level mission to Narazan and asked if Narazan had any necessary materials or secret techniques.

"If you need any supplies or secret techniques, I can approve them directly for you here."

It is rare for the third generation to be generous. You must know that many materials and secret techniques are generally not open to ninjas below jounin.

There are some things that even jounin cannot touch. The third generation said this, which was undoubtedly a great convenience for Nara.

Hearing this, Nara Dan's expression fluctuated a little, and suddenly he stared at Sandai's eyes without moving.

It seems that he wants to see the psychological activities of the third generation, and he seems to be thinking about what to ask for from the third generation.

The third generation, however, squinted his eyes and took a puff of his pipe. He seemed not to notice Nara Dan's gaze and was just addicted to the tobacco.

After a while, Nara Dan finally spoke,

"Sandaime-sama, I would like to exchange some chakra metal..."

"Together with my share of previous tasks."

"Of course you can. An ordinary jounin has a share of a pound of chakra metal. If you bring it with your previous achievements, I will give you a share of five kilograms."

The third generation nodded, acting very generously.

"Then thank you so much, Mr. Third Generation."

"If nothing happens, I will resign first."

Nara Dan bowed lightly, acting as if nothing had happened.

"Break..."

"I heard that you are going to meet Kakashi and the others today. Is this happening?"

The third generation mentioned the previous task,

"Yes, I really want to meet those little guys today."

"To guide the Jonin...it is indeed better to be young..."

Sandai said with some sigh, his eyes seemed to be looking into the depths of time and space,

I don't know if he is thinking of the days he served under Senju Tobirama, or the time he led the Sannin to guide them.

After a long time, Sandai only belatedly remembered Nara Danlei.

"Hehehe... I'm sorry, that's what happens when people get old, they like to gossip."

"Then go quickly, lest you be late for the first meeting."

The third generation is always so kind and kind, without the airs of a superior person. Perhaps this is also his charm as a ninja hero.

...

At this time, on the streets of Konoha,

Kakashi Hatake was walking on the street with an expressionless face,

In other words, even if he has an expression, others cannot see it under the mask.

But the people around him didn't care about Kakashi Hatake's expression under his mask, they were just whispering to themselves,

"Isn't this a child of the Hatake family..."

"Yes, I heard that he was ostracized in the ninja team and was reported to the Jonin captain..."

"I heard that it was because he completely ignored his teammates' feelings when doing missions, which made all his teammates dissatisfied."

"Well...could it be because of his father..."

"Shhh! I have been told by my superiors that this matter cannot be discussed outside."

"It seems that it is indeed because of this..."

Although such a so-called whisper is no more than talking in the ear to a ninja with well-developed senses,

But Hatake Kakashi didn't seem to care about what others said, walking without any hesitation.

But the blood-oozing fists he clenched betrayed his psychology. It wasn't that he didn't care about these rumors, and he even couldn't calm down at all.

White Fang's death caused a deep shock and confusion to him, not only because of the death of his only relative, but also because of the death of his only relative.

It's more because his father committed suicide, and it was because he failed to complete his mission while protecting his companions.

Such a simultaneous collapse of the ideal world and the emotional world is still too cruel for a child under the age of seven.

Slowly, he walked to the agreed training ground, but there was no one at the training ground at this time. He was the first one.

The current Kakashi is not the late king he was later. He has never experienced the death of a teammate, but he is still extremely punctual.

After a while, the other two team members arrived one after another.