Naruto's Dimension Card (Konoha's Dimension Card)

"this is"

After gaining genin combat power, he had to fight to the death with a wolf and escape from death. Because his left calf was bitten off by a wolf, he needed to recuperate. The only thing he had not experienced for a long time was that he no longer had to train so hard.

At this stage, Sachiko Yamamura began to teach ninjutsu, chakra attributes, classification of ninjutsu, mutual restraint and complementary relationship between ninjutsu, the focus is on seals, the speed of seals is directly related to the speed of releasing ninjutsu, Even if it is only one second faster than the enemy, it is equivalent to taking the lead.

My leg was injured and I couldn't practice it. The only thing I could do was to stay in the newly built house, practice knot seal every day, and listen to Sachiko Yamamura explaining the theoretical knowledge of ninjas.

Sachiko Yamamura uses her own experience as a teaching material to tell the only one, one by one, about the powerful enemies she has encountered, desperate situations, dead ends, how to get out of trouble, and how to make the most correct judgments in critical moments. These stories have opened up the only understanding of the ninja profession.

After recuperating for a month and a half, under the proper care and treatment of Sachiko Yamamura, under the nourishment of big fish and meat, the only one got better and completely recovered without leaving any sequelae. It was also at this time that Sachiko Yamamura took out a photo and showed her .

"In the future, you will dedicate your whole life to it, to protect, take care of, and accompany you." Sachiko Yamamura folded her hands and leaned against the pillar, her eyes half-closed.

"Now that you have a combat power comparable to that of the Great Ninja Murakami, I will keep training you until you become a Jōnin. It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, as long as you obey and do it, when you grow up, you will naturally understand. "

Wei Wei looked at that photo and was in a trance.

The child, even younger than her, looks to be between two and three years old at most. His pink and jade face is very cute. What is different from ordinary people is that his purple and silver hair. And blood red eyes.

The eyeballs are blood red, the pupils are deep red, there are no pupils, and the combination of hair and eyes makes this child look a bit scary, at least it is a existence that makes people feel respectful and far away at first glance.

"What's your name?" asked Ziyi.

"Jingwa, Tachibana Jingwa." Sachiko Yamamura replied.

"I will stay by this child's side from now on."

"kindness."

"why"

"do not know."

Whether he really didn't know or he didn't want to tell her, there were no clues from Yamamura Sachiko's expression, tone, and attitude.

The turning point starts right here. The further you go, the more difficult the ninja’s practice becomes. Sachiko Yamamura set up a steel wire between two adjacent mountains with a height of more than meters, so that the only one from this side go over there.

At first, she was walking, allowing her to use chakra to absorb it. Then she gradually changed from walking to running, and from running to galloping. After she was able to gallop, she was stopped from using chakra and used her own balance to survive.

This was extremely difficult. There were no safety measures and it was more than 100 meters high. Once I lost my footing and fell, I was sure to turn into meat. The only thing I had to do was force Sachiko Yamamura to overcome her fear of heights.

It was too simple to think that this was the end. After Yui was finally able to run through the steel wire without chakra adsorbing it, he entered the next stage. Yamamura Sachiko smeared it on Yui's body in advance. Many birds like to eat it. I caught a lot of birds from all around, and after several hungry meals, I released the birds from their cages during the only tightrope walk.

Just look, dozens of birds huffed and chased Suiyi, no less than ten times, and Suiyi almost died. No matter how difficult the path is, steep or dangerous sections, she can cross it deftly.

This is just one of the many trainings. There are many others. Every day, I can't count how many life and death tests she has to go through.

In this purgatory-like horror training life, time slipped away inadvertently. Five years passed, and the only one grew up to ten years old. About half a year was wasted in recuperating, and the rest of the time was spent in training. In her words, she was a machine that only used training.

When I think about it, it is the training of tears that made her an extraordinary person.