The Strongest Sword of Naruto

"The enemy, the enemy is that ninja sword that has stored a large amount of chakra over the years!"

Thinking of this, Migei suddenly felt that his opponent Chojuro was n times stronger. He originally thought that the opponent was just an opponent about as strong as Migei, but he didn't expect that the "Fundagu" in the opponent's hand turned out to be a murderer.

A devil's blade that stores chakra!

"Holy crap! This is really terrifying and perverted!"

Mi Gei grabbed his face with both hands. He really didn't dare to continue imagining the scene where the opponent's turtle hunted for chakra after killing people, because it was just like a vampire after killing people, a monster that absorbs the power of others.

"No! It's a strange knife!"

Although the unique properties of the Ninja Sword named "Fundamon" are very weird, the Ninja Sword is a Ninja Sword after all. As a weapon, if it is not controlled by human power, it is not actually terrifying.

Whether a weapon is terrifying or not depends on the strength of the user!

"Hey, that's it, I understand, Jiraiya Sage!"

Jiraiya looked at Miguii with a confused look on his face, who had gone from being a timid one to now having ambition in his heart. Although Jiraiya didn't know what kind of thinking was going on in Miguii's mind, from the current situation

Judging from this situation, it is a good thing that this rice has the ambition to fight.

"Yeah, yeah, actually, that knife of 'Fundamon' is not very scary. If that kid comes to fight me with 'Funda' and Jiraiya, within two rounds, that kid will have to lie down.

Next, ohhhhhhhh..."

Jiraiya was lying on the couch, laughing while talking, but with that expression, he didn't even have the power to fight Chojuro tomorrow.

"Jiraiya Sage, how can we compare with you? You are one of the legendary Sannin. We are just child ninjas. We cannot compare with Jiraiya Sage at all."

Migui held up Jiraiya and said, although he held up Jiraiya on the surface, in his heart he was secretly complaining about Jiraiya, this abominable old man.

"Some immortal or something, as wretched as a toad."

"No wonder his psychic beast is a toad."

Mi Gei smiled at Jiraiya. He lay back on the couch, looked at the blue sea level in the distance, glanced at the slim bikini ladies walking around, then smiled again and closed his eyes.

...

Just like coming and going in the rain in a dream, Mi Gei suddenly felt a coldness all over his body. He suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the wet coolness all over his body, and then looked at the scene in front of him with a cute expression.

It's just that the black night has long replaced the beautiful beach earlier. From where he looked, there was a vast expanse of darkness.

"Boy, you finally woke up. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing Jiraiya holding a basin in his hand and touching the wet clothes on his chest, he already knew.

His wet appearance was definitely caused by Jiraiya pouring a large basin of cold water on him.

"Jiraiya Sage, why did you throw water at me?"

Migui stood up and jumped up and down in the open space. Although he didn't know where this place was, this open space was nice.

The purpose of jumping up and down was to shake off the water droplets on his clothes. He danced for a while, but he also knew that the water droplets on his clothes would not be so cool as he continued to dance, so he stopped.

"Boy, do you feel that your energy has returned? Let me tell you, you have to thank me. After all, if it weren't for me, how could you have gone from a dream with a sleepy face to a mind full of thoughts so quickly?

Awake state!"

Jiraiya crossed his hands on his chest and said with a proud look on his face. Looking at the wet rice standing next to the fire, he felt very satisfied.

It's just that Mi Geqi wasn't as happy as Jiraiya. After all, he was the one who was woken up by the cold water.

"But, my clothes are soaked through. What do you want me to do? My clothes are soaked through!"

Mi Gei yelled unwillingly. He felt that he was being teased by Jiraiya. After all, it was uncomfortable to wear wet clothes!

However, Jiraiya chuckled playfully.

"Little things, kid."

I saw Jiraiya coming to the opposite side of Migui. There was a fire between him and Migui. There were two circles of large firewood on the fire, so the flames seemed to be very strong. It looked like the kind that could burn for a long time.

Standing in front of the fire, Jiraiya had an arrogant and proud face, then he put his palms on both sides of the front and said vigorously.

"Boy, follow my steps and get your body moving!"

After saying that, Jiraiya spread his hands from the front to the sides, and his feet stood like a human character. At this moment, Jiraiya looked like a big character.

The fire was burning normally between the two people, and it never expected the next scene.

I saw the majestic wind coming from nowhere, the flames floating slightly, and the flames were forced to sway, like a ship drifting on the sea with the wind.

Hearing the sound of "ta da da da" coming from the other side of the fire, Mi raised his head and looked to the other side through the gap in the flames.

"Um!?"

Through the gap in the flames, one could clearly see the movement of a person's feet swaying from side to side, which made Mi Gei a little confused.

"Jiraiya Sage, what are you doing?"

The rice looked at Jiraiya's swaying body from his feet that were jumping left and right, and saw that Jiraiya's whole body was jumping regularly from side to side in front of the fire.

This action is like Africans dancing around a fire, which can be said to be very rare.

"Come on! Boy, follow in the footsteps of me, Jiraiya Sage. This will not only exercise your balance ability, but also your pace!"

"What's more, it can make your clothes dry faster in the heat of the flames and the accelerated circulation of air!"

Jiraiya swayed and jumped from side to side. He and Mi demonstrated this funny action, which can be said to be very contagious.

Looking at Jiraiya on the other side of the fire, Mi Gei was also dumbfounded. He looked at Jiraiya's figure jumping and swaying from side to side with a cute look on his face, and asked as a last resort.

"Jiraiya-sama, can this exercise method of yours help you improve your pace?"

Mi Gei's tone was like questioning a mentally retarded person. After all, this seemingly simple and regular pace actually had nothing to learn.

But Jiraiya didn't stop jumping left and right because of this. His figure swaying in front of the firelight led to the huge shadow behind him. If the atmosphere fell into silence, it still looked a bit primitive and classical.

Jiraiya's steps were bouncing, and he was silent for a moment in response to Mi's questioning. After all, the other person was not a stupid boy.

If Jiraiya had been asked to do this by his teacher Sandaime Sarutobi Hiruzen back then, then Jiraiya would have just followed the teacher's words without even thinking about it.

"It's always so troublesome to deal with geniuses!"

Jiraiya thought in his mind that if he knew there was no definite reason to analyze, then Migui would definitely not do what he said easily.

"In that case, let me tell you the key point of this pace training!"

Jiraiya said while jumping sideways.

"The key to the secret of side-to-side jumping is that it can thoroughly train the independent combat ability of both feet!"

"This move looks very simple, so the viewer cannot see the secret of this move, and it is easy to ignore this training move. You must remember that this training move exists!"

As Jiraiya said this, he kept jumping from side to side. His figure kept swaying from side to side in front of the fire regularly, just like Jiraiya's loyal student.

After hearing Jiraiya's explanation, and looking at Jiraiya's insistent and serious attitude, he was still questioning Jiraiya's rice supply. At this moment, his heart seemed to be boiling with blood, and his feet gradually became agitated.

Motivation, under the light of the flames, the smaller shadow behind him slowly began to shake slightly!

"Nani, what's going on! I've been convinced?!"

Migui's feet and hands jumped slightly from side to side. He slowly followed Jiraiya's beating figure, and he was jumping too!

"Yo yes!"

Seeing the rice gradually start to beat, Jiraiya affirmed, he knew that with his charming male posture and movements, it was absolutely impossible for the other party not to beat with him!

Under the black sky, two figures, one small and one large, walked at the same pace on both sides of a medium-sized fire. Facing the fire, they were beating like this, with their faces illuminated by the flames.

Danced all morning.

Until he woke up from his sleep again, the sky was already white. He reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the pile of black smoking charcoal in front of him.

"What happened last night? Why is my body so light?"

Mi Gei raised his hand, and he felt that his hand had become very energetic. This vitality was like having spent a perfect vacation, full of energy.

"No! No! My hands seem to be much lighter, and their movements are faster than before!"

He slapped his chest twice. The speed of these slaps was indeed faster!

"Sparasi!"

Mi Gei jumped up instantly, and his footwork was lighter than before!

After taking a few quick steps up and down, Migui noticed Jiraiya lying on the other side of the fire. He saw that Jiraiya's face was rosy at the moment, and his mouth was dripping with harrass, as if he was doing something.

What an indescribable dream.

"Could it be that the "left and right horizontal bars" that Jiraiya Sennin asked me to train had an effect?"

"It's incredible!"

Mi Gei kept beating from side to side. He felt that Jiraiya was really a genius teacher who could actually make Mi Gei's body become so light!

This kind of exercise method is really weird. It is obviously just a simple left and right horizontal bar, but after dancing all night, it can actually make my body become lighter!

Migui came to Leda's larger open space, faced the green trees twenty meters in front of him, and pulled out the sword from his waist.

"The purple sword is unsheathed!"

It only took half a second for Mi Gei to pull out the purple-edged dagger from the scabbard at his waist. The pulled out purple dagger vibrated rapidly in the air because of its extremely fast speed.

And there was a sword cry.

"Sword Cry??"

Jiraiya also woke up from his sleep. He only opened one eye and looked at Migui's back with the other eye. The purple sword lying outside his body was trembling slightly.

The amplitude of this tremor is very small, but it is enough to make a sword cry that cannot be ignored!

"Very good, this boy, it seems that yesterday's special training has paid off."

Jiraiya thought silently in his heart. He lay on his side on the ground and was very satisfied with the rice. After all, he also danced with the rice until he was too tired to hold on and fell asleep.

Down!

He also has good intentions!

"If I were to give someone an award for being a good teacher right now, then I, Jiraiya, should be the one who deserves it."

Jiraiya stood up as he thought about it, stretched out his hands, and took a deep breath.

"Ah, the air this morning is really fresh. This is the advantage of spending the night in the jungle. Not only do you save on accommodation costs, but you can also enjoy this beautiful scenery when you get up."

The beautiful scenery that Jiraiya mentioned actually refers not only to the woods, but also to the ability to practice rice.

When Migui heard Jiraiya's voice, he turned around and stared at Jiraiya who still looked sleepy when he woke up. He smiled and picked up a basin of water from the fire.

This basin was exactly the same basin that Jiraiya used to pour his rice into last night.

"Jiraiya Sage, let me help you wake up quickly!"

Jiraiya didn't have any precautions. He had just woken up, and he was still the kind of man who was nostalgic for sleep. If the basin of water Mi gave him was poured over, it could be said that he suddenly woke up.

"Yeah!"

Jiraiya's subconscious actions were quite impressive. He had already stretched out a rejecting hand towards Migui, with his palm facing Migui, indicating that Migui should pause his movements.

But how could Migui stop moving? After all, Jiraiya's face still looked extremely tired and sleepy.

"splash!"

There was only a scattered sound of splashing water, and all the water in the basin in Mi Gei's hand had been spilled in Jiraiya's direction.

"A drowned toad, hahaha! Hahahaha..."

Seeing Jiraiya's desolate appearance after being splashed with water, Mi was filled with laughter. After all, the opponent was Jiraiya, one of the legendary Sannin of Konoha. At this moment, he was splashed with water and was in such a state of embarrassment. It was really embarrassing.

It made him laugh.

"Ah hahaha, I asked you to splash on me last night, but I splashed you back!"

Raising his eyes upwards, Jiraiya looked at his hair, which was weighed down by the water and dripping with drops of water. He felt that he was really miserable. He, a "famous teacher", had shown good intentions to his disciples, but he still...

It was really miserable to be splashed with cold water by a disciple.

"Ah ha ha ha ha."

Jiraiya was silent for a while, then suddenly he burst into laughter, pointed at Migui's face and said.

"Boy, didn't you get up and take a look at yourself with the water in the basin? Look at your black face, it really looks like black coal."

"??Nani?"

After Migui heard Jiraiya's words, he silently touched his cheek with his hand, only to see that his originally clean fingers were stained black from touching his face.

"What is this? Jiraiya Sage, did you touch black charcoal on my face?"

Mijii questioned Jiraiya, because this was probably a prank by Jiraiya!

"That's it, Mi Gei, don't just accuse a good person casually! I have never done such a thing."

Jiraiya said with a smile.

"Well, when you laugh at others, don't you think that you are also looking ridiculous! Hahahahaha!"

"Why!"

Mi Gei didn't understand why his face turned pitch black. Apart from the fact that his face was attacked and smeared with black charcoal while he was sleeping, he couldn't figure it out anymore!

Jiraiya came to Migui's side proudly, put his hands on his waist and said.

"Boy, I don't know. The reason why your face is dark is actually because you danced in front of the fire with your wet face covered at night. The black gas from the burning coals sprayed on your wet face due to the direction of the wind.

On your face, you now look like this, you know."

"..."

Hearing Jiraiya's explanation, Mi was dubious, because he couldn't find a better way to explain it, so he had to leave it like this.

"Boy, clean up your appearance quickly. I have to clean up too. Fortunately, there wasn't much water in the basin left last night. Otherwise, it would have been even harder to clean up."

Mi nodded. He also knew that today he was going to compete with Chojuro, the minion of the Fifth Mizukage of the Land of Water, so he had to get ready and face the powerful Ninja sword in his best condition.

The boy who is so stupid!

"Yes! Jiraiya Sage!"

Mi Gei held the basin in both hands and came to the small stream on the side of the forest. This small stream is very close to the sea. It is the clearest freshwater stream rarely found in this seaside forest.

He took off his Little Ninja rubber-topped shoes on the shore, and then walked barefoot into the shallow stream in front of him. The coolness of the stream immediately spread throughout his body, making him couldn't help but shiver.

"So cold!"

I never expected that the water in this creek would be so cold.

Thinking of this, for such a big man, this was the first time he washed his face in the creek outside the village so early!

All the black dust on his face was slowly wiped away. Mi Gei watched the black marks sink to the bottom of the water and felt that his face should be much cleaner.

He looked at his reflection in the water, but the water was really too clear, so he could only get a rough look.

"Okay."

Mi Gei said to Xiao Xi. He touched the outline of his face twice with his hands, and after making sure that his hands were no longer turning black, he nodded in confirmation.

"Let's use this perfect posture to deal with Chojuro who possesses the 'Funa'!"

Mi Gei stood on the creek, holding the sword on his waist, and spoke loudly toward the opposite side of the empty creek.