Konoha's It's Not the World's Fault

The next day, after morning practice, he came to the training room as usual. The world thought that his opponent would still be unchanged, Kakashi, the white-haired one, but he did not expect that the change would begin on this day.

'Um? Have the groupings finally changed? Sekai looked at Sarutobi Asuma standing in front of him with a smile on his face. He looked around with some confusion, and finally saw Kakashi's figure in a corner. Sekai didn't know who his opponent was. Well, she couldn't see it anyway.

"Maybe you forgot, let me introduce myself again. My name is Sarutobi Asuma, you can call me Asuma." He put a wooden kunai on his finger and twirled it around, then took down the senbon in his mouth. , Asma introduced herself with a smile. (I can still tell the difference between Shiranui Genma and Asuma.)

"Saionji Sekai, you can call me Sekai." Unlike the first day, Sekai has completely accepted this name. Although this name has many flaws, putting aside these prejudices, it still sounds good. .

After saying that, the world was slightly stunned, as he seemed to have introduced himself.

He smoothed his hair and looked at Asuma with doubtful eyes, finally confirming in his heart that he had indeed introduced himself to the little boy in front of him.

So, why reintroduce it? He even let himself be led astray, and sighed slightly.

While the two were talking, the teacher also issued an order to start training.

And the moment the teacher's order was issued, Sekai attacked the opponent, and the floor under his feet made a "thud" sound. Before Asuma could react, the wooden sword in Sekai's hand was already unsheathed and resting on it. On Asuma's neck.

The smile that had not faded on Asma's face suddenly stiffened. There was no overly exaggerated emotion on her face, but there was a turmoil in her heart.

When I was on the sidelines before, I really didn't realize how fast their speed and movements were, but when it was my turn to face them, I really had to admit that I was not as good as them.

The smile was stiff, watching the world return to its original position. When the world turned around to face him again, he seemed to see the dissatisfaction in her eyes.

This couldn't help but make Asuma think a little wildly.

"Are you ready?" Shijie asked.

The world's inquiry made Asma break away from the state of random thoughts. After saying "Oh" twice, he put the kunai in his hand in front of himself awkwardly, and then looked in front of him. The blonde girl nodded, indicating that she was ready.

The result after that still made Asuma feel desperate. He felt that his posture was just to let the other party make one more move to deal with him.

Are these really peers? This thought came to Asuma's mind.

Looking at the blond girl who continued to return to the starting point, Asuma felt that he was now oblate in her mind.

'How did that Hatake Kakashi fight with such a person for so long? ’ With this thought, Asma moved his gaze to a corner.

Then I saw that Kakashi's movements were exactly the same as those in the world. Of course, the difference was that one was using a tachi. One must use kunai.

The result was quite neat and tidy, if he had been strangled like that just now.

A second of silence for Kakashi's opponent.

Seeing Asuma's gaze move, Sekai couldn't help but look in the direction Asma was looking, and saw Kakashi with a pair of dead fish eyes.

Silently he withdrew his gaze, breathed out slowly, and said, "Go on."

The world understands that it needs to make some changes.

In the past, she had silently mastered some tricks in swordsmanship during battles with Kakashi, which led to an increase in proficiency, and this growth rate was much faster than her monotonous training.

I originally thought that with Kakashi as my sparring partner, my sword skills would progress very quickly.

However, plans often fail to keep up with changes.

The World has thought of this situation before, and has countermeasures. Since the growth of swordsmanship has stabilized, the strength of all aspects of the body should also be strengthened, otherwise it will be embarrassing when the body cannot keep up with experience.

In other words, you need to exercise every night while maintaining your sword skills. In the past, there was exercise in the world, but the intensity was not very high.

The person in front of me is not even a good target.

The world's golden eyes are unusually calm.

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Kakashi stood there, blocking the opponent's kunai again and again, and then put the kunai as a blocking tool on the opponent's neck.

Looking at this unwilling face, Kakashi shook his head inconspicuously and watched him stand back up. Kakashi stood silently waiting for the opponent's next attack.

I sighed helplessly in my heart. Is this... what my father expected?

There was no intensity in the battle, and the opponent was arrogant and showed no desire to make progress, waving his arms mechanically.

Kakashi found that he couldn't understand the adult world.

Will you become like this in the future?

If possible, Kakashi didn't want to understand, but at this time, his mind was subconsciously thinking about this issue.

He shook his head, feeling very helpless.

'As long as my father is happy. ’

Thinking like this, Kakashi subconsciously looked in the direction of the blond girl.

At the same time, his ears moved slightly, his arms mechanically swung away the opponent's kunai, and subconsciously placed the sarcastic kunai on the opponent's neck. The blade of the wooden kunai stopped less than five centimeters from the opponent's throat, and there was no further movement. Half a step forward, of course, does not count if the opponent cannot stop himself and slams his throat into Kakashi's blade.

What he saw was a similar situation to his own. The difference was that the world was always moving restlessly. As the attacker, Kakashi always stood there waiting for others to attack, then defend and counterattack.

Looking at the active figure of the girl, Kakashi's thoughts gradually immersed in his mind. The movements of his hands were almost a subconscious reaction. The movements were the same as waving away and then raising his neck.

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After the teacher's lunch time voice sounded, everyone present stopped in unison, almost in unison, almost to the extent of prohibition.

There was a sudden silence in the training room, and then he threw the wooden weapons in his hands into a pile and followed the teacher out.

Kakashi looked at the back of Sekai who was the first to leave from a distance, holding a lunch box in his hand, silently.

He stood there for a while, silently sighing.

I thought: ‘Forget it. ’