Naruto's graceful style

"Yes, doing some simple exercises."

Yuta said casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, Tsunade suddenly said: "You are practicing ninjutsu."

Yuta was stunned for a moment, then nodded, secretly thinking that he was indeed one of the legendary Sannin, and it only took a few glances to tell what he was doing before.

Yuta was not very surprised by this, but he was surprised why Tsunade would ask. After all, there was no relationship between the two. At most, as Tsunade said, Shizune mentioned him in front of her.

In fact, Yuta didn't know that Shizune mentioned him in front of Tsunade more than once. It is said that the words are unintentional but the listener is intentional, so Tsunade became a little curious about him.

Now that they met, she was observing Yuta consciously or unconsciously, even the situation around the open space.

Judging from his weak appearance of exhausted chakra and the marks on his right index finger, it was easy to guess that he had been practicing ninjutsu before.

At such an age, being able to calm down and practice ninjutsu alone is much better than ordinary people of the same age. At least this kind of diligent and hardworking spirit deserves recognition.

Tsunade commented in her mind.

Of course, if she knew that Yuta was not simply practicing ninjutsu, but practicing the ninjutsu he invented, she would not be so calm.

"Extend your right hand and let me see."

Perhaps it was the habit of being a medical ninja, or maybe she had a slight affection for this hard-working little guy. After seeing the scars Yuta had left from practicing ninjutsu, Tsunade actually opened her red lips slightly and took the initiative. He spoke.

Yuta was startled again when he heard this, but he still stretched out his right hand obediently.

The traces left when practicing ninjutsu suddenly came into clear view of the two of them. Moreover, Yuta's skin is already fair, which makes these marks look more serious and conspicuous.

Shizune looked at his hand and was speechless.

Even Tsunade couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and looked at Yuta with a little more admiration.

This kid is quite a good prospect.

"Shizune, why don't I show you, Yuuta-san."

There is no doubt about Tsunade's medical ability. After just a few glances, she found that the injury on Yuta's hand was not serious. She glanced at the little girl beside her who was staring blankly and said, "Now we have this opportunity. Use everything I teach you."

Yuta was slightly surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Shizune twice. Is she already learning medical ninjutsu from Tsunade? It seems that she can't slack off, and everyone around her is working hard to practice.

But according to Tsunade, she wanted to use him as an experiment to train Shizune.

Seeing Shizune's serious nodding expression, Yuta naturally wouldn't refuse. It was just a small scratch anyway, so he felt confident. Taking a step back, even if Shizune's ability is limited and she can't handle it well, isn't Tsunade, a big shot in the medical field, still standing next to her?

"There are friction scars of varying degrees on the entire right hand. It seems to be caused by chakra. The scratches on the index finger of the right hand are the most serious. If left unchecked and continue like this, the bones may be injured."

Shizune held Yuta's right hand with her two white and tender little hands and carefully inspected the injury. The serious look on her little face made her look like a real medical ninja.

Yuta didn't expect that this little girl who usually seemed quiet and polite would have such a wonderful side.

"They are all superficial injuries. I didn't pay attention during practice. I will be careful in the future."

Yuta scratched his head and said nonchalantly. Shizune suddenly raised her head and stared at him with a pair of clear and bright eyes for a while without saying anything. She lowered her head and continued to treat the injury on his hand.

This little girl is angry

Yuta looked at this scene in confusion, wondering, did I say something wrong just now?

The clearing fell into silence for a moment.

The situation is indeed as Yuta said, nothing serious. But Shizune's reminder is not wrong. If you leave it alone and Yuuta continues to practice, it is very likely that small injuries will cause serious damage to the phalanges, causing micro cracks in the bones.

After a while, Shizune completed the treatment, and at the end she did not forget to say a few words about being careful during future training.

Tsunade saw Shizune's performance in her eyes and nodded imperceptibly, looking very satisfied, "Okay, Shizune, it's time for us to go back."

It was completely dark at this time.

"Tsunade-sama, Shizune, it's getting late. You haven't had dinner yet. Why don't you go to my house."

"My barbecue restaurant tastes pretty good. Shizune, you helped me treat my injuries. You must let me treat you to a meal. Thank you."

Seeing that the two were planning to go back, Yuta invited them.

Shizune's eyes suddenly lit up, and she was obviously a little moved.

Due to Obito's big mouth, all the students in the class already knew that Yuta's family owned a barbecue restaurant. And Shizune remembers that Yuta said he wanted to treat her to barbecue, but he hasn't fulfilled it until now. Tonight is just the opportunity.

Looking up at Tsunade, Shizune wanted to go, but Tsunade-sama had the final say in everything.

“Let’s go again next time we have a chance.”

Tsunade thought for a while, shook her head slightly, glanced at Shizune who had a drooped face, and patted her head angrily, "Let's go. Otherwise, you can go alone."

Shizune pouted, but finally resisted the idea of ​​going to the barbecue restaurant, and reluctantly waved to Yuta, "Then I'll leave first, Yuta, you should go home early."

After that, he followed Tsunade and left obediently.

Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Yuta felt a little disappointed.

"It was rejected."

In fact, he still had a small calculation in mind. Although it was to thank Shizune for treating his injury, if he could invite Tsunade to his barbecue restaurant for dinner, Yuta believed that the shochu in the store would be deeply loved by Tsunade. When you leave, send a few invitations to come back next time. If you go back and forth like this, even if you can't hug Tsunade, you can at least establish a good friendship.

Unfortunately, these only exist in Yuta's beautiful imagination.

Yuta did not continue to worry about these things, and his thoughts quickly returned to the ninjutsu he invented. He thought about it alone for a while. When he was almost rested, he got up and went home.

night.

After a busy day at the barbecue restaurant, Yuta was about to go upstairs to take a shower and then rest comfortably, but Yuta was mysteriously pulled to the backyard by Yu's father.

Looking at Yu's father with a serious look on his face and the small wooden box he held in his hand, Yuta asked in confusion: "Dad, what are you trying to do to be so mysterious and so serious?"

Dad You has always been a cheerful person. Whether he is dealing with family members or guests, he rarely shows such a serious and solemn side. It's really abnormal.

"Be serious, this is a serious matter."

He patted Yuta on the head unceremoniously, and the two of them sat on the wooden board in the aisle of the backyard. Before closing the door, he took a special look into the store. Seeing that You's mother was not there, You's father withdrew his gaze, looked at the wooden box in his hand, pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"I have kept this thing for more than ten years. I originally thought I would never take it out again in my life, but after you entered the ninja school, I changed my mind."

"I wanted to wait until the day you graduate before handing it to you, but looking at your performance during this period, I feel that maybe handing it to you in advance is the right decision."

Yuta was confused when he heard this. What his father meant was to give him this wooden box. What was in it? It was too precious for his father to take it so seriously.

Of course, these were just what Yuta was thinking, and he was afraid that he would be slapped again if he asked.

"Yuta, my dad is very happy that you can become a ninja. He feels proud from the bottom of his heart. You jumped to the upper grade as soon as school started. This is considered a genius. It really makes your dad proud."

Dad You patted Yuta on the shoulder and looked at him with satisfaction and pride. He took a deep look at the wooden box in his hand. Dad Yu's expression turned nostalgic. After a long time, he handed it to Yuta and spoke with a smile. He said in a relaxed tone that was inconsistent with the seriousness just now:

"Take it."

"This was your father's dream back then, and now it's been handed over to you."