Naruto: I traveled through time with the Samsara Eye.

The template of the little yellow-haired boy is also Senju Tobirama, after all, the Flying Thunder God Technique is waiting for him, but compared to Nawaki, the template of the little yellow-haired boy is more complicated.

If you want to learn the Flying Thunder God Technique, you need to have a talent for space attributes, secondly, you need to master the sealing technique, and thirdly, you need to have super strong nerve reflexes. These are all necessary conditions.

Is it that simple?

Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Although Nawaki is good at water jutsu, he actually doesn't like water jutsu very much. He prefers the cool, powerful, and amazingly penetrating lightning jutsu.

"idiot!!"

Jing Yi's forehead was bulging with veins, and he raised his hand and threw a big punch at Sheng Shu:

"Your second grandfather's water escape technique has killed countless enemies and made them tremble with fear. Do you still look down on him?"

“Is it really that amazing?”

Shengshu muttered cautiously.

All the information he knew about his grandfather and second grandfather came from his sister and grandmother. As for how powerful these two guys were, he had no idea at all.

A headache kid.

Jingyi rubbed his temple and threw out a kunai, which pierced a tree trunk dozens of meters away.

"Use Water Wave on the tree trunk."

"I can do this."

Rope Tree raised his head proudly, raised his hands and began to form seals: "Water Style: Water Wave!!!"

A stream of water as thick as a baby's arm gushed out from the mouth of the rope tree and hit the tree trunk dozens of meters away. A piece of bark on the trunk was washed away by the waves, and the kunai stuck in the trunk moved.

Minato Namikaze opened his eyes wide and looked carefully.

"How about it?"

Sheng Shu turned around and wanted to hear Jingyi's evaluation of him.

"Ugh!!"

Sighing, Jingyi raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Promise me that you will never say that your Senju Tobirama is your second grandfather."

Rope Tree: “????”

What's the meaning.

"Watch it."

Holding Shengshu's head and turning his face back, Jingyi raised his hand and formed a seal.

The same ninjutsu, the same attack method, but Jingyi did not spit out so much water. The water column as thick as the little finger shot towards the tree trunk, and the speed was much faster than that of the rope tree.

"Pfft~~~"

With a slight sound, a small hole was pierced through the tree trunk that the two men were holding.

Is this so reasonable?

Is this still water-style ninjutsu?

Soft water escape?

No, how can water waves have such power?

I have little education, so don't lie to me.

Sheng Shu's eyes widened so wide that they almost popped out, and his mouth opened slightly.

The little yellow-haired boy next to him was also stunned.

Can a small water column as thick as a little finger have such power?

is that a lie.

If this hits a person, there will definitely be a bloody hole, because the human body is not as strong as a tree trunk.

"see it?"

Jingyi cursed angrily: "Your grandfather's water ninjutsu is so terrifying that the enemy is terrified. The key is that he can compress the ninjutsu. With the same water ninjutsu, he can use it with more terrifying power and less consumption than others. To be frank, the power of his saliva is greater than the kunai you throw."

“........” Do you want to hit me like this?

Sheng Shu blushed with shame.

What do you mean your spit is more powerful than the kunai I throw?

Am I, Rope Tree, such a scumbag?

"Train hard and try to control the changes in the nature of water-attribute chakra. I believe you can do it."

Throwing aside the rope tree that was beginning to doubt his life, Jingyi turned around and said to his disciples:

"Your training is still to lay the foundation. The path you need to take is different from that of Nawaki. Don't envy him for learning a lot of ninjutsu. These ninjutsu are not very meaningful to you."

"Once you follow the path I've laid out, you can learn as many of these ninjutsu as you want."

"is teacher."

Compared to all the uncomfortable rope trees, the little yellow-haired boy is very obedient. He does whatever Jingyi says without talking back or complaining. He just does what she says.

Even if it's raining heavily, I still train hard to strengthen my foundation.

Minato Namikaze worked hard to lay the foundation, not afraid of being tired or bored. There was a problem with the progress on Nawaki's side, because this kid wanted to start running before he even started walking.

"Jingyi, as long as I can control the changes in the nature of water-attribute chakra, I can compress ninjutsu, right?"

"Ouch! Why did you hit me?"

"It's okay. I just felt itchy, so I wanted to hit you. Are you not convinced? Then hit me back."

"Ah!! You're still hitting me!!"

"Train, or I'll keep fighting!"

It is easy for Jingyi to master the changes in the properties of water-attribute chakra, but it is a bit difficult for Shengshu, so he still has a long way to go.

"Jingyi, I'm busy."

Nara Shikashin came over with an iron rod in his hand and handed it to Jingyi with a smile: "I came by to take a look, so I brought it for you, but isn't it a bit too much to beat a child with this thing?"

Holding the iron rod and weighing it, Jingyi smiled and replied, "It's okay. After all, naughty kids need to be beaten."

You are right, Rope Tree.

The originally careless Shengshu shuddered, stood obediently in the heavy rain, and trained hard.

He kept using the Water Wave Ninjutsu, fearing that if he was slow, the stick in Jingyi's hand would hit him directly.

Others might not dare to take action due to Sheng Shu's identity, but Jingyi really wanted to fight.

After all, it was a task assigned by Tsunade, so Jingyi could only do it reluctantly.

"Idiot, master the rhythm! Can a water wave mess you up?"

"No way, no way, there is someone who can't even master a ninjutsu like Water Wave?"

Nara Shikaxin was speechless, you have such a sharp tongue.

To be fair, Shengshu is considered to be pretty good among kids of his age, but when it comes to Jingyi, he is scolded for being useless.

Looking at the two people who were training hard in the heavy rain, Nara Shika wondered whether he should pull the kid from his family over to make up the group.

forget it.

Thinking about his son's laziness, Nara Shikako was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Jingyi.

"Rhythm, master the rhythm. On the battlefield, the enemy will use various methods to disrupt your rhythm. You need to master the rhythm in your own hands!!"

"What are you looking at? You want to get beaten, right?"

Sheng Shu had been scolded so much that he began to doubt his life. The little yellow-haired boy shrank his head and trained hard, not daring to slack off, for fear that if something went wrong, he would be scolded by the teacher.

"Ow!!!"

Jingyi couldn't bear it any longer so she slapped Shengshu on the butt. Shengshu jumped several meters high, covering his butt and howling.

Finally, after Jingyi raised her hand, she immediately stopped shouting and continued training.

The more excited I was yesterday, the more miserable I am today. Sheng Shu regrets it so much. If he had known this would happen, he would have stayed in the village and done hard labor in the morgue.

My butt hurts...

After giving Shengshu a rest, Jingyi tilted his head and asked, "Senior, do you have something to ask me?"