Naruto's graceful style

Yuta's eyes became bright and focused as he looked outside the tent.

Several months have passed since the Third Ninja War. The Kingdom of Wind was the first country to withdraw from the battlefield as the defeated country. Now there are still three countries of water, earth and thunder.

In his memory, the three wars would last about two years, which naturally included the truce time.

After all, no matter how strong the Ninja Village is, it is impossible for them to fight continuously for two years. The consumption of manpower and material resources is definitely not an astronomical figure that any village can easily bear.

Moreover, this is just Yuta's memory of the three battles in his previous life.

Now that he has come to this world, it is possible for reality to deviate.

Just like the time of war.

In today's battlefield of the Kingdom of Water, Konoha occupies the last island and can land on the land of the Kingdom of Water to fight at any time, which means that the battle here has reached the most critical moment.

As for the battlefield situation of the other two countries, Yuta doesn't know, but if the war in the Kingdom of Water goes smoothly and wins, the extra troops can naturally be used to fill the battlefields of the other two countries. In this way, the three countries will end in advance. Fighting is not impossible.

Yuta is currently thinking more about how to increase his strength.

After yesterday's battle, he was deeply aware of his lack of strength.

Even if he was able to escape under the siege of seven people, even if he finally killed two Mist Ninja Swordsmen, no, it was one and the other Loquat Juzo, because his body was not found when cleaning the battlefield, Yuta preferred that one. The guy didn't die and ran away.

Therefore, he is not satisfied with his current strength.

He needs to become stronger and be able to kill the seven people with force, rather than being able to escape from their hands is enough.

And it's best to do it before facing the Mist Ninja next time.

Although time was tight, it was because of the war that he felt aggrieved and helpless because of his lack of strength. Even if he would slowly become stronger over the next few years or more, that would all be in the future.

He needs to become stronger immediately, because he will face the Mist Ninja army next, and because of the plan in his heart

Sneaking into Kirigakure Village to steal the secret skills of the Ghost Lantern clan is self-evidently dangerous, if there is no stronger strength to rely on.

And the method he can think of to enhance his strength now is the practice of chakra transformation. Yuta has a hunch that as long as he breaks through the bottleneck, his strength will definitely improve a lot.

Thinking of this, Yuta's eyes ignited with flames, eager to try. But looking at the heavy rain outside, and Yuhi Hong who was sleeping on him with her breathing calm, he immediately calmed down, keeping quiet for fear of waking the girl, and his eyes towards her became gentle.

Maybe he didn't notice this himself.

"Forget it, let's wait until the rain subsides."

Foggy Village.

Surrounded by deep mountains, the air is filled with thick fog.

The atmosphere inside Mizukage's office was solemn.

News about the front line has been spread back to the village. Everyone who knows the news is unbelievable and even feels ridiculous.

With the favorable environment of the sea, the advantage of numbers, and the gathering of seven people, it can be said that the ninja army on the front line had the right time and place, but even so, they were still defeated.

They were completely defeated, seven people were maimed, and less than a hundred of the Mist Ninja Army survived.

After the Third Mizukage saw the news, he crushed the water cup in his hand on the spot, and his momentum exploded uncontrollably. Everyone else in the office immediately held their breath and didn't dare to breathe.

As for the mist ninja leader who escaped from the front line, he didn't need to think about what would happen to him. But no one felt sympathy for him. It was not a pity to die for such a mediocre person.

I don't know how long it took.

The Third Mizukage finally spoke, and in his calm tone one could tell that he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "Inform the clan leaders of each clan and tell them that there are important things that need to be announced."

"Yes, Mizukage-sama."

A small boy with purple eyes sitting next to the desk answered seriously and immediately left the office.

After the boy left, there were only a few hesitant elders left in the office, and the gloomy-looking third generation Mizukage.

"Konoha"

The Third Mizukage stretched out his hand to cover his face. Under his palm was a sinister and twisted face that turned black.

The rain in the Kingdom of Water lasted for three days.

After the rain stopped, the sky did not appear clear with clear blue waves. It was still gray, depressing and gloomy, as if heavy rain might fall again at any time.

Since that battle, the Mist Ninja has not made any movements yet, and is surprisingly quiet. At least there was no sign of the mist ninja on the sea. The Hyuga clan's Byakugan was on alert all day long, but they didn't notice anything strange.

However, the reaction of the Mist ninja did not make Konoha feel relaxed, but instead made him solemn.

On the contrary, they are demons, and they believe that the Mist Ninja must be planning something secretly.

and so.

Uchiha Fugaku did not rush to lead the Konoha Ninja Army to attack the mainland of the Land of Water. Instead, he sat on the island, which not only allowed the Ninja Army to recuperate, but also had more time to observe the secrets of the Mist Ninja Gourd. What medicine are you selling?

In addition, the more important point is to wait for reinforcements from Konoha.

Although he knew that the village's military strength was currently tight, the damage on the front line was too serious, and Uchiha Fugaku had to express his request. As for whether the village would send reinforcements in the end, and how many people would be sent, he was not sure.

On the Konoha Camp Island, in the woods, there was the sound of howling winds and the sound of trees squeezing and collapsing from time to time.

The Konoha ninja army has gradually become accustomed to this. They all know that this is the noise caused by the boy named Yuta, and it is said that it is related to training.

It's just that there is no way to know how the young man is practicing.

"boom."

Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the woods that was louder than before, and the ninjas around the camp couldn't help but look there. Everyone's eyes changed slightly when they saw the wildly swaying woods and the trees that were uprooted and swept into the air.

The movement this time was a bit too big.

In the woods, Yuta's chest rose and fell, breathing slightly.

The ground under his feet was full of scratches, which seemed to have been caused by some powerful ninjutsu. It was covered with stumps and broken leaves. Within ten meters of him as the center, there was no grass at all, and the trees were all squeezed out. Press to the outside of the circle.

However, there was no trace of happiness on Yuta's face.

"Failed again." He whispered to himself, his tone full of disappointment.

He paid as much attention as he could, but failed in the end.

The practice of chakra form changes has never been able to break through that bottleneck.

“What went wrong?”

Yuta looked puzzled and said, but how can you know the answer to this kind of question? You can only explore it yourself step by step.

After sighing softly, and feeling that the amount of chakra in his body was still sufficient, Yuta raised his right hand again, and as soon as his eyes focused, the chakra in his body surged like a tide, floating on his palm, and then more and more , quickly condensed into shape, and started practicing again.

He must become stronger before the next battle begins.

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