Konoha trainee Shinigami

The joy of successfully opening his eyes filled Sasuke's heart.

The excitement brought by the improvement in strength is not much, after all, he knows that he can achieve this step sooner or later.

What really makes Sasuke happy is that he can continue to act according to the script in the genocide incident half a year later!

That's the most important thing.

This is like an actor going to audition, and the director requires a male gender, and even if you, an old woman, have incredible acting skills and the actress gets a soft hand, I can't choose you, can I?

After solving the most urgent problem at the moment, Sasuke's nerves that had been tense for half a year were relieved.

Now, it's time to try out how amazing this Sharingan is.

......

In the room, Sasuke opened his eyes and looked around. Maybe it was because he opened his eyes for the first time, and he felt a slight swelling and pain.

"The soul power is being consumed, and the consumption speed...is within the acceptable range."

"The ability to observe has improved significantly. Whether it is dynamic vision or static vision, it is a world of difference compared to opening the eyes!"

Sasuke stood up, clenched his fists vigorously, and a look of surprise flashed between his brows.

He clearly felt that his body was strengthening at an extremely fast speed!

"Is this Uchiha? Is this the Sharingan?"

The Sharingan can only be awakened after physical fitness and mental power reach the threshold. Awakening the Sharingan will stimulate rapid improvement in physical fitness, and stronger physical fitness can accommodate more mental power...

What a mess!

It can only be said that it is worthy of the world of "Naruto", also known as "Eye Legend".

So outrageous!

Without any time to think, Sasuke quickly sat down cross-legged again and began to absorb chakra and spiritual power, and at the same time began to integrate spiritual power.

He should take advantage of this opportunity to improve as much as possible!

......

When Sasuke came out of his meditative state, the sun was shining brightly outside the window.

But today is a rest day, and Sasuke is going to find a place to test his current level.

But it was such a seemingly simple thing that really stumped him...

How to try? Who should I try?

Since all of Sasuke's training in the past six months has revolved around opening his eyes, Sasuke still only knows a few ninjutsu.

The only thing that can be used is the legendary 100% miss technique - the fire ball...

But even if I simply want to try my current skills, I don’t know who to turn to.

Looking for Naruto? Sasuke was afraid of accidentally killing him!

Looking for Weasel? Sasuke was afraid that if he hit Qiyi, he would be so excited that he would be killed!

Looking for Fugaku?

Um......

Do it when you think of it!

Sasuke went out and went straight to Fugaku's study. He knew that Fugaku wouldn't go to work today. It's a day off. As the first captain of the security team, Fugaku still has this privilege.

Standing in front of the door, Sasuke went through his words in his mind before knocking lightly.

"Come in."

Taking a deep breath, Sasuke pushed open the door and entered.

"Father."

Fugaku put down the file in his hand and looked up at Sasuke.

"what's up?"

"School is on holiday today, but I have encountered problems with spiritual practice. I would like to ask my father to guide me in practice."

Fugaku looked directly at Sasuke who had his head lowered, thought for a moment and said, "What's the problem?"

Seeing Fugaku agreeing, Sasuke quickly went further and replied: "I can't explain clearly, but I feel that if I try it, I should be able to understand."

Fugaku remained silent for a while, nodded and stood up.

"Come on, follow me to the training ground."

Sasuke smiled happily: "Thank you, father!"

Ignoring Sasuke who looked extremely happy, Fugaku walked directly towards a relatively private training ground not far away.

In fact, there was a reason why Fugaku agreed to Sasuke's seemingly rude request.

As a father, he has seen every bit of Sasuke's efforts and hard work in the past six months. After that dinner half a year ago, Sasuke was both gratified and distressed to see how hard the kid had worked.

"Today, let me try for myself, my father, the results of my son's practice in the past six months!"

......

On the training ground, Sasuke and Fugaku stood on opposite sides with a distance of about ten meters.

This training ground is very open and is reserved exclusively for the Uchiha clan leader's family. Not to mention other clan members, even Sasuke rarely comes here.

Sasuke bowed to Fugaku and slowly drew out the Kodachi from his waist.

It's the real Kodachi.

Because this knife is not much longer than an ordinary dagger. Sasuke used his own pocket money to find a blacksmith in the village to make it, and it was not sharpened...

Although the sword was short, it was just right considering Sasuke's height of less than one meter.

After moving his body, Sasuke took two deep breaths, and his breath gradually stabilized...

He squatted down slightly, with his left hand in front, and the knife in his right hand resting on his left arm. His eyes were locked on Fugaku not far away, and he said in a concentrated voice: "I'm on! Father!"

"Come on." Fugaku put his hands behind his back and replied calmly while looking at Sasuke.

In his opinion, fighting the six-and-a-half-year-old Sasuke was really not even a sparring exercise, but the moment Sasuke started to move, Fugaku knew he was wrong.

How wrong!

I saw Sasuke kicking his right leg on the ground, and he rushed towards Fugaku at an extremely fast speed. The sword in his hand struck Fugaku in front of him from bottom to top!

Due to the height difference between the two of them, the angle of the knife was extremely tricky. Fugaku was so shocked that he quickly took half a step back before he could barely avoid it.

It wasn't that Sasuke was so fast that Fugaku couldn't react.

But the speed Sasuke showed at this time was beyond Fugaku's expectations!

Is this my baby?

No matter how shocked Fugaku was at this moment, Sasuke was unyielding. After being guided by the sword's force and jumping into the air, he followed the trend with another knife, and it was still Fugaku's face!

Fugaku frowned, turned slightly and moved away again.

Sasuke, who failed to achieve any success with his two consecutive strikes, was not discouraged. He slashed at Fugaku like a storm, all of his swords flying towards the vital point.

Fugaku's hands were still behind his back, but as time passed, Sasuke's speed became faster and faster, and the angle of the sword became more and more sharp.

Seeing such an entrusting Fugaku, Sasuke smiled inwardly.

"Hehe, produced by Jing Ling Ting - Nineteen Slashes of the God of Death!"

With a thought in his mind, Sasuke's speed, which was already not slow, increased again. He slashed horizontally and vertically with the sword in his hand. As Sasuke's figure moved, he continued to bring pressure to Fugaku.

After the continuous attacks lasted for more than ten seconds, in an instant, Fugaku was forced into a blind corner by Sasuke that he could not dodge!

"Ta!" sounded, Sasuke looked up and found that his right hand holding the knife had been firmly grasped by Fugaku.

Jumping up quickly with both legs on the ground, he took the knife with his left hand and slashed horizontally. At the same time, he kicked Fugaku's face with his left foot. When Fugaku raised his head to dodge, Sasuke broke free from Fugaku's control. After landing, he did a few quick backflips and retreated away. .

"Huh...huh..."

Fugaku looked at the panting Sasuke and really didn't know what he should say, or even what expression he should make on his face!

The father and son were silent for a while, but Fugaku spoke first.

"Who did you learn this swordsmanship from?"

After Sasuke calmed down his breathing, he scratched his head and said with a shy smile: "Hey, I practiced blindly by myself and asked my father for guidance."

Fugaku nodded calmly on the surface, but he was furious inside.

Advice?

Do I point and scream at you?