When Kamui wears Uchiha

But no matter how tight the combat power is, it is actually difficult for a large number of middle and low ninja to play a decisive role on the battlefield. They are still growing buds, and even the strength to kill people must be cultivated. The real key point is still On Shinobi.

Namikaze Minato and Fujigaku are such key points.

Ordinary genin, even if they want to touch the corner of Minato's clothes, it is difficult, but after eating, Fugaku heard the intention of Obito's visit, and his decree lines were slightly shallow, but he smiled a little, and looked at Kakashi, and said Asked: "How much have you perfected that technique?"

"Less than [-]%." Kakashi sat upright with no expression on his face. The Hatake clan is also a famous nobleman, and he is still very familiar with these etiquettes.

Obito also knows that technique. He bowed his head and looked up on the training ground. Of course, he could see where the scars on the opponent's hand came from. He curled his lips, "I also practiced a new technique, Brother Fuyue."

Fu Yue raised his hand, patted Obito on the head, and reprimanded: "If you want to respond to the famous golden flash, team spirit, that is an indispensable condition!"

Obito let out an ouch, hugged his head, but his eyes lit up, "That is to say, there is a way for us to win?"

"Of course." Fuyue said the solution very casually. Kushina was there beside him. He couldn't help but added with a chuckle. With the help of Jōnin who is familiar with Namikaze Minato, this trial suddenly became full of opportunities. Full.

On the training ground in the afternoon.

There are potholes caused by the detonating talisman everywhere, and the voices of several people are rapidly appearing afterimages, and in an instant, there is another fire escape.

Namikaze Minato was slightly stunned, and quickly dodged. Only then did he hear the roar of thunder coming from behind. He hurriedly turned his head, raised his hand to block Kakashi's attack, and looked at the cold gaze of the silver-haired boy. I couldn't help but smiled, "In the past six months, it's been rare to see you like this, good teamwork, but..."

"We won, teacher!" It was Obito who couldn't wait to interrupt him. He pointed to Lin beside him with a bright smile, "We have already got the bell!"

Lin shyly took out the bell and said happily, "Teacher, look."

Namikaze Minato was startled, and then lowered his head, and sure enough, the two bells were no longer there.

Kakashi also let go, walked to Obito, and took the bell in Lin's hand. The red rope was wrapped around his fingertips, and then hung down, shaking gently in the wind, making a crisp sound.

The three of them looked at Minato Namikaze relaxedly and slightly expectantly.

Namikaze Minato looked at them, his eyes softened, and he said softly: "Then, there are only two bells, how do you distribute them?"

"The teacher's wife has already said it, teacher, this kind of teamwork training is really unnecessary." Obito knocked on his goggles, grinned, and said with a big smile: "No one is more suitable for teamwork than us." There's a team!"

Kakashi, who grew up from a young age, guarantees the probability of survival, and the cute goddess who has a crush on guarantees the quality of life. Obito is very satisfied in private.

Kakashi retracted the bell and gave him a sideways glance, "Idiot."

"Hey, what are you talking about!"

Seeing that the two were on the verge of fighting again, Namakaze Minato coughed lightly, stepped forward and pressed the tops of the two people's heads, hugged them together, and smiled happily, "I declare that you have all passed my test and become real Genin, let’s take a photo together now and hand it to Hokage-sama.”

The master who took the photo was invited by Minato a long time ago, because he also believed that these children could pass his trial smoothly and excellently.

Obito asked to take pictures, and the three children were noisy.

Namikaze Minato's blue eyes slightly bent, thinking to himself, Kamui really taught two great young geniuses.

Obito is quick in response, powerful in body skills, and proficient in fire escape. He is a striker who is suitable for feint attacks. Kakashi is thoughtful, smart, capable of attacking and defending, and is a genius as a support. The two of them can cooperate. It can be regarded as the best group of ninja school graduates in recent years.

And the only girl also has a tendency to develop into a medical ninja. Such a composition of subordinates is really relaxing.

Then--

"Ah, Kakashi, stop beating Obito, you broke the master's camera!" Lin shouted in panic, at a loss what to do.

"Eat my punch!"

"Chidori!"

Namikaze Minato: "..."

Maybe not so well.

After compensating for the cost of the camera, they rushed to submit the personnel report form. The four masters and apprentices were busy, and they all used eaves and walls in Muye Village to catch up with the third Hokage to get off work, and they also took over the first task as scheduled. .

The freshly graduated ninja usually don't take over any difficult tasks, but there are both Namikaze Minato and the genius Chunin Kakashi in the team.

The difficulty of this task has been raised to C level at one time. It is the task of eliminating bandits. It has been clarified and no ninjas have mixed in.

Kakashi glanced at the quest scroll and thought to himself, to let those two see blood so quickly is to go to the battlefield, if it is the battlefield of the Kingdom of Thunder, can we meet Kamui?

No, it's impossible.

The messy silver hair was pressed by the gentle blond young man beside him. The opponent was golden and shining. As long as there is no need to waste combat power, it is unlikely that two jounin who are equally powerful on the battlefield will be assigned to the same place.

Where will they go after that?

Kakashi lowered his eyelids, moved a few steps, turned his head away from Namikaze Minato's hand, said goodbye, then turned away numbly.

Completely ignoring the plan of the master and apprentice to have a dinner together.

Namikaze Minato sighed helplessly, "Ah, Kakashi is still the same."

Obito: "Tch, don't call him, let's eat by ourselves! Let's go, Lin!"

Kakashi didn't want to eat with anyone, and Kai, who stopped him on the road, was completely ignored by him. He was pestered by this guy yesterday to try his martial arts, and he came to pester him again today.

Seeing that he was about to go back to the door, Kai was still following him, using all kinds of clumsy camouflage techniques, and trying to scare him.

"Kakashi! Bet your youth and fight with me!"

Kakashi was listless, and walked around him with dead fish eyes. Although the two were one year apart in size, the difference in size was not too big. As soon as they passed, Kai grabbed his shoulder. He frowned: "Don't go too far."

While speaking, the person has turned into smoke and disappeared.

Kai stared straight, tears filled his eyes, and his figure was bleak, "Shadow clone, I don't know when it is, it really deserves to be Kakashi!"

Dodging Kai, Kakashi hurriedly slipped into Hatake's mansion, exhaled, and Parker, who was squatting on the veranda, gave him a lazy look. The two of them were quite listless and depressed.

"Success?"

"Ah."

"Then you're about to go to the battlefield again soon."

"Yes."

"Be careful, Kakashi, you are the only one left in the Hatake family. Although you also wear the Hatake family emblem on your lower body, it is obviously impossible to pass on the blood of the Hatake family..."

"Stop rambling, I'm going to practice."

The silver-haired boy said in a youthful voice, changed his clothes, took White Fang, and left the Hatake Mansion to walk to the cliff behind. In the past six months, he has not relaxed his demands on his own strength at all.

Parker was lying on the veranda, lazily showing his belly, drooping his eyelids, and after a long while, he said weakly: "Sure enough, after so long, that guy doesn't even plan to come over."

As a ninja dog, it is already an elite among the elites. It is easy to smell the familiar smell of blood in the wind. I haven't seen it in half a year. The smell is too strong. Just by smelling it, you can imagine the murderer of the opponent like experience.

But Parker is also used to it, just looking to the left, that direction is the territory of the Nara family.

He has smelled the other party's scent several times in the past six months, but he never got through the door. I really don't know whether it is better to be firm or ruthless. Kakashi really misses that bad guy.

It's already night.

Shikahisa Nara was not at all surprised to hear someone knocking on the window, even if the person only knocked twice, he pushed it away and came in, sitting casually on the soft cushion in his quiet room.

Shogi is displayed in the quiet room.

Shikahisa Nara, who had no topic to talk about, asked casually: "Do you want to play the next game?" With such a casual attitude, of course, there was no hope.

But on the opposite side, the boy with braids curved his eyebrows, pinched a piece with his slender fingers, put it in one place, and said frivolously: "Okay, I heard that Lu Jiu has never lost on the chessboard. It's really interesting. I used to play in the arcade. Time, also never lost."

Nara Shikajiu is silent, he doesn't understand any arcade games, but from the terrifying posture of the opponent who has just left the battlefield, with a murderous look, and the smell of blood has not dissipated, this appearance is enough for him to understand that if something does not meet the opponent's wishes, , will definitely lead to very bad results.

"Trouble." He covered his face, let out a long sigh, and then held his hand, "Then, let's force the next game, only this one!"

The white hands on the opposite side patted each other with a happy expression, but the bloodstains on the fingertips were moving, staining the entire chessboard with mottled blood.

Kamui naturally didn't have time to seriously study shogi in this world, so he lost without much effort.

But Nara Shikuhisa on the opposite side was covered in cold sweat. He looked at the chessboard like a ghost. He drank a glass of water to suppress his shock, and he looked in pain, "Hey, I'm in the staff department now, I can't talk to you Get out of the village to do something!"

"Is it seen?"

Shenwei withdrew his hand, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "But I have invited you in person, shouldn't you give me some face for the newly appointed captain of the first team?"

"It's Konoha's sub-captain." Nara Shikahisa corrected, and said helplessly: "There has been so much movement in the Land of Thunder recently, and Leiyin Village is not strong enough. With you and Dashemaru, two brave guys, I also It's not surprising that you're born with that kind of age, but..."

He scratched his cheek, and said with great resistance: "But, even if I am willing to help meddle in the civil strife in other villages, the elders will definitely not agree."

"It doesn't matter, they don't need to agree." Shenwei poured himself a cup of tea without haste, his beautiful eyes narrowed into a comfortable arc, and his delicate face was as clean as a bright and cheerful boy next door.

"I'll do it myself." He smiled cutely.

Such words cannot be said casually!

Nara Shikahisa's heart paused in shock, but he could only look at Kamui helplessly. If he had known earlier, he should have stayed away when he saw the other party's true colors. No, it's not too late to get involved in that This kind of troublesome thing, in the future there will be no Ansheng.