Naruto training king

After Kakashi sent Naruto Uzumaki back to his apartment, he went straight to the Hokage Building and gave a brief report to the Sandaime.

The Sandaime blew out a puff of smoke and knocked on the table. He did not mention Naruto, but asked: "Kakashi, you have been working in the ANBU for so long, have you ever thought about returning to the sun?"

"It all depends on Hokage-sama's orders."

Kakashi's voice was calm, as if he didn't care at all.

The Sandaime shook his head: "Naruto needs a Jonin instructor after graduation. Among so many people, I only value you."

"Lord Hokage, you are serious. This subordinate is just an ordinary ANBU ninja and will not guide others."

"Kakashi..."

The Sandaime's voice suddenly became serious, "Only you can protect Danzo from him, do you understand?"

"Starting from tomorrow, your mission will change from protecting Naruto to learning how to become an excellent guidance jounin. The mission will be before Naruto graduates from the ninja school."

"Yes!" Kakashi nodded and then left the Hokage Building.

the next day.

Kakashi subconsciously picked up the Anbu mask. After a brief hesitation, he put down the mask and walked aimlessly on the street.

After thinking for a long time, he still didn't know how to study. It wasn't until he unconsciously walked to the cemetery and looked at the endless monuments of heroes that he came back to his senses.

After paying homage to his former companion, he looked at the tombstone of his teacher, Minato Namikaze, and fell into deep thought.

If you want to become an excellent mentoring Jonin, can you learn from your own teacher, or even your own teacher's teacher, that is, Lord Jiraiya?

"I remember Jiraiya-sama seems to have published many books."

Kakashi breathed a sigh of relief, then left the cemetery and walked towards the bookstore.

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Ninja school.

After class, Sasuke found Hinata Kiyomi with a scroll.

"Here, here's what you want."

"Oh, it's really happening."

Qingmi smiled, took the scroll, opened it and took a look at it, then put it away: "Okay, I will tell you what you want in the physical arts class in the afternoon."

The morning time flew by. On the way to the playground, Naruto suddenly said: "It's strange. Sasuke has been looking through the history textbook all morning."

"History textbook? Why is he looking through that?"

Naruto spread his hands: "Who knows? I asked him too, but he refused to tell me and let it go. He actually looked at me...as if he was looking at an idiot."

Kiyomi smiled and joked: "Isn't Naruto an idiot?"

"Eh? That's too much."

Not long after, Iruka rushed to the playground to officially announce class.

Two days is enough time for most students to master turning around and kicking. If they still can't master it, they can only practice more after school. Iruka will not stop the teaching progress and wait.

"Today we are going to teach something new, so brace yourself and listen carefully!"

Half an hour later, Hinata Kiyomi and others, who had perfectly grasped the content of the new lesson, walked towards the corner of the playground.

Since he had to teach Sasuke today, he specially found a place in the woods with thicker tree trunks and softer grass.

Qingmi touched the tree trunk: "There are many ways for ninjas to practice the refined operation of chakra. There is a method that takes into account both the training effect and the actual combat effect, which is called tree climbing."

"Climb a tree?"

Sasuke raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew such a simple thing when he was a child. How could it play a role in training chakra?

Under his questioning gaze, Qingmi raised his foot and placed it on the tree trunk, then he released his other foot and followed suit.

As if he were stepping on the ground, he stepped firmly on the tree trunk. Without the help of any external objects, his whole body was straight and almost parallel to the ground.

I saw Kiyomi walking up step by step, until he reached the top of the tree trunk before jumping down, and Sasuke's eyes changed from questioning to understanding.

"Climbing trees is a relatively basic exercise method, and a further step is treading water. As the name suggests, it means exercising on the water."

"Is that all there is to it?"

Sasuke's tone was very relaxed, he didn't take these two things seriously at all.

Looking at him like this, Qingsi already knew what he was thinking, he was too ambitious.

"Completing these two trainings basically meets the requirements of most ninjas for refined chakra manipulation. If you want to go further, you can only learn medical ninjutsu, but that is completely neglecting the basics."

"Okay, try it yourself slowly, and you won't underestimate them anymore when you're so dizzy from the fall."

Qingsi waved his hand and just took two steps out when he suddenly remembered something and turned around to give instructions.

"I almost forgot, climbing a tree is for you to walk up slowly, not for you to use the power of kicking on the ground to rush up. Use your brain to think about it for yourself, do you want the result of climbing to the top of the tree, or do you want the result of climbing to the top of the tree? The exercise effect gained in the process.”

In fact, he originally planned to keep it and teach him slowly so that he would fall less. After all, you have to do things well when you take other people's things.

But when he thought that this person was Uchiha Sasuke... Tsk, there was a 90% chance that Sasuke would not only refuse his help, but would even think that he stayed here on purpose to watch him have fun.

Hinata Kiyomi is not one of Sakura's nymphomaniac girls, and he has no interest in Sasuke's stinky face. When he has fallen enough, he will naturally find him, and it will not be too late to have fun at that time.

He then took out the scroll Sasuke gave him and signed his name on it. Use chakra to communicate the spells left on the scroll, then form seals with your hands and press them on the ground.

A circle of runes quickly unfolded from the palm of his hand, and then with a "bang!", a burst of smoke suddenly rose from the ground in front of him.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, a silver-colored kitten with delicate features walked over.

After looking at its appearance, Qingmi nodded with great satisfaction, then took out the dried fish he had bought a long time ago and fed it to it.

"My name is Hinata Kiyomi, what's yours?"

"Snow, meow~"

It sniffed the dried fish, and then opened its mouth to bite it. Instead of eating it in a hurry, it put its head into Qingmi's palm to touch it.

Qingsi touched its head and fed the dried fish into its mouth: "It obviously has silver hair, why did you give it this name?"

"Because I was born last winter, and the snow was so heavy that day that it covered the forest."

"That's it."

Qingmi touched his chin, then raised Bai Xue with both hands, put it against its ears, and whispered something.

A few minutes later, he hugged Bai Xue and found Hinata, who was sitting on the lawn, alone and in a daze.

Kiyomi raised the kitten, handed it to Hinata, and shouted with a smile: "Hinata, I found a kitten that can do backflips."

"Meow meow~"