The strongest support for the fourth generation

Step!

A series of compact footsteps sounded. The black-haired boy climbed towards the treetop almost in a direction perpendicular to the trunk. He suddenly tightened his waist. In a moment, the upward trend that had just been rapid stopped suddenly. He turned around and turned around.

Shake your wrist slightly!

Almost at the same time, three black shadows suddenly shot out with the shaking of their wrists, running further away.

"Do! Do! Do!"

The three kunai that broke through the wind hit the red bullseye steadily, a rapid, precise, and elegant performance...

The children gathered around suddenly cheered, as if to welcome their hero!

Turn around and land.

The black-haired child walked slowly with a cold and arrogant look on his face. In his scarlet eyes, a magatama petal was slowly turning.

…

"Tch." He spat disdainfully. Two years was not enough time to polish off these brats. Except for one or two perverts, the others were still at the level of children in terms of mentality.

If you are praised, you will either blush and be shy, or you will look up and act cool. If you are criticized, you will bow your head and cry, or tilt your head - a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Well, if there is someone who is a bit outstanding, it is the kid named Eagle from the Uchiha family in front of me... It is said that he was originally a sideline, but he was favored by the family because he opened the Sharingan very early. Even here recently

Among the little ghosts, he also has the authority to speak the truth - even though he rarely speaks.

But "snow-white and clean skin" + "cold and handsome appearance" + "powerful and reliable strength"

Such a combination is indeed very lethal among little girls...

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Of course, the passage of time is not meaningless. After learning that he had no innate talent for any type of chakra, Zhenyong calmed down.

Originally, it is definitely a difficult task to survive in this world where strong people are like a forest. There is nothing wrong with wanting to be self-reliant, but having said that, if it is really a piece of stupid wood, no matter how you carve it, I am afraid it will still be destroyed.

One move can kill someone in seconds... In this way, the despised practice of hugging someone's thigh is more reliable.

It's just that...turning his face to look at the little round face that looked like a monkey on his body, Zhenyong doubted the opponent's golden nickname for the first time...could it be that my mother's cooking skills have improved in the past two years!?

"It's nothing, just a bunch of brats."

Zhenyong laughed and slapped away the other person's little hand on his shoulder, shaking his head disdainfully.

It has been three years since they entered school, and most of the children have formed their own circles in the class. Minato and Zhenyong, a pair of good friends, have always been praised by the teacher - apart from other things, Zhenyong has a firm grasp on theoretical results.

Ranked first in the class, Minato, who originally had mediocre grades, has made great progress with the help of his good friends. On the other hand, in terms of actual combat, Minato has some kind of innate talent... Even this is

As a layman, you can also see the true bravery. Well, let’s take the simplest example. Generally speaking, when someone punches you, most people’s first reaction is to retreat, because this can give themselves more freedom.

Sufficient reaction time and a wider field of view to collect intelligence, but Minato, who had never received professional training, went against the grain! The close combat method was really frightening... Of course, under such a genius,

With the help of Zhenyong, Zhenyong's originally mediocre practical class... is still mediocre.

Well, the flaws don’t hide the virtues~ The flaws don’t hide the virtues~

"Come on, today's training event is kunai throwing. I really don't know why doing such a series of meaningless actions..." Shrugging his shoulders, Zhenyong also started his preparations.

After stretching his waist a little, Zhenyong took out a kunai from the ninja tool bag on his back, narrowed his eyes, and started taking a long aim.

"Duo!"

Unlike the Uchiha Vulture's three-arrow salvo, Senju Shinyu's throw was only average... no matter in terms of speed, power or accuracy, it was much worse than the Vulture just now.

But Zhenyong didn't seem to care. He took out another kunai from his pocket and shot it at the target in the same pattern.

"Duo!"

The same sound, even the trajectory of the kunai is roughly the same...

Compared to the somewhat boring exercises on Zhenyong's side, the little genius Minato Namikaze had another scene.

He shot the kunai in his hand towards the target. Although not every kunai could hit the red heart, the special way of exerting force when he threw the kunai made the kunai he threw at least better than ordinary people.

Twice as fast!

The sound of "Buzzing buzzing." kept sounding. About twenty seconds later, Minato finally completed the first round of throwing. After that, he took back the kunai one by one with his own hands, just like everyone thought.

When he wanted to continue this practice, he did something beyond everyone's expectations.

Raising his hand... and as his palm slowly fell, the kunai that had just been put aside immediately began to decrease in an almost sudden disappearance!

Almost in an instant, Minato threw nearly six kunai!

Just by doing this, the hit rate of kunai seems to have dropped again, and many of them even landed next to the target.

"Hey." Zhenyong did not choose to watch like others, but continued his practice silently - ever since he told this kid that "all martial arts in the world are indestructible, only fast ones can't be broken", he seemed to really

Getting closer and closer to the imaginary fourth generation.

The afternoon's training ended quickly, and most of the children dispersed in joy. Only Minato accompanied Zhenyu to collect the three kunai he had been using one by one.

Then, while the two children were playing around, they arrived at the mansion of Zhenyong's family - Minato's parents had already died on the battlefield, so as their relationship became more and more familiar, Zhenyong simply took Minato into his home.

Come and live, after all, the other party is also a child. Even with Konoha's rescue, living alone is still too difficult. Fortunately, the Senju do not have a strong xenophobia like the Uchiha clan. Maybe part of the reason is because

There is no such problem as blood stains being exposed, but at least Shinyong's parents are in favor of Shinyong's decision. Over and over again, Namikaze Minato seems to have really become the couple's second child.

…

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the Ninja School did not assign too many extracurricular homework. With the humanoid answering machine, Zhenyu, the future Yondaime felt that completing the homework was an easy task. When it got completely dark,

Zhenyong and Minato, who had been exercising in the yard for a while, both took a hot bath and went to rest...

Well, although I really want to say this, in fact, the training content related to Zhenyong has just begun...

The night is still very long~