The strongest assistant of the fourth generation

Chapter 6, The song of time flows into the sea

Step!

A series of compact footsteps sounded. The black-haired boy climbed towards the treetop almost 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. Shake your wrist slightly!

Almost at the same time, three black shadows suddenly shot out as his wrists shook, 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 face, and in his scarlet eyes, a magatama petal was slowly turning.

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

When you are praised, you will either blush and be shy, or you will look up and act cool. When 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 just 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 was definitely a difficult task to survive in this world of strong men. There was nothing wrong with wanting to be self-reliant, but having said that, if it was really a piece of stupid wood, no matter how much it was carved, it would probably 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... Turning his face to look at the little round face of the monkey on his own 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 has never received professional training, went against the grain! That kind of close-quarters fighting style is really frightening... Of course, with the help of such a genius, Zhenyong's originally mediocre practical lessons... are still mediocre.

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

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 slightly, 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 Mayou's throw could only be regarded as quite satisfactory... no matter in terms of speed, strength 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 way.

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!

Buzz buzz. The sound of the wind kept ringing. 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 as 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 seemed to drop again, and many of them even landed next to the target.

Hey. Zhenyong didn't choose to watch like the others, but continued his practice silently - 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 Yondaime.

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 the relationship became more and more familiar, Zhenyong simply took Minato into his home. Come and live, after all, the other person is also a child. Even with Konoha's help, living alone is still too difficult. Fortunately, the Senju do not have a strong xenophobia like the Uchiha clan. Perhaps part of the reason is because there is no such problem as blood stains being exposed, but at least Zhenyu's parents are in favor of Zhenyu's decision. Over and over, it seems that Namikaze Minato has really become the couple's second child.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the Ninja School did not assign too many extracurricular homework. With Zhenyu, the humanoid answer machine, 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, 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~

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