Quest Master of Konoha

Chapter 8 Getting Started Successfully

Konoha Village, in the No. 14 training ground.

Nohara Rin, Uchiha Obito, and Mori Masako are playing the game of jar kicking and hide-and-seek.

This is a very simple and popular little game. The person in charge of the catch only needs to touch the other two people with his hand to win, and as long as one of the other two people kicks the jar, he wins.

This is the collision of protection and destruction.

Uchiha Obito thought that Hatake Kakashi, who had a bug in the game, did not participate, and he would win very smoothly.

The ideal is always beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

He has lost three in a row, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't stop... Mori Yazi kicked the can.

His speed, reaction, and movement were completely crushed by this unremarkable girl in the class.

Uchiha takes the earth heart, this is a game king that is equivalent to... Kakashi, and she is not as beautiful as Rin!

"What are you thinking about Obito?" Mori Yazi suddenly approached Obito and asked in a low voice.

"Sen Yazi is not as beautiful as Lin..."

"Hey, no, what did I say?"

Uchiha Obito woke up immediately, and stared at Mori Masako who was smiling with some alertness. Just now, he seemed to be absent for a moment, and he directly said what he was thinking.

"Snapped."

The tin can was kicked away by Mori Yazi.

"Obito, you lose again." Nohara Rin said with a smile, Obito and Mori Yazi also laughed, and the training ground was full of joy for a while.

"Ah, I lost again!"

Happiness is theirs... by no means Kakashi's.

He really didn't expect that Yakumo, who he had defined as a swordsman genius a few hours ago, would have such a poor learning ability.

"Remember that the linkage of steps, breathing, and moves can't be disordered, and the knife can move according to one's heart, rather than an overly rigid format."

"The pace is messed up, come back..."

"Breathing is messed up, try again..."

"Wrong... There is a problem with the connection!"

After Yakumo failed for the fifth time, Kakashi could only helplessly hold his forehead, his face covered with bitterness under the hooded black scarf.

"This may be the process of cultivating the mind."

Just yesterday, he told his father that a classmate in the class peeked at him practicing swordsmanship. He didn't expect that what his father cared about most was the character of that classmate, not that the swordsmanship was stolen.

Kakashi told his father what happened to Yakumo recently, and he got new homework.

"Inheritance should not have a portal view. The most important thing for successors to consider is character."

This is the original words of Hatake Sakumo.

Konoha Baiya, the pattern is very large...

"Teaching others sword skills to prove what I have learned and seek new breakthroughs is my father's homework... but I don't want it to be so difficult."

"When I was learning, my father just practiced it briefly. Why can't he learn it?"

Kakashi looked at the forest in the distance with full heart, hoping that a black bear could break out and fight him.

"Kakashi, can you help me see where I am wrong?"

Yakumo's voice brought Kakashi's thoughts back to the right track. Not far in front of him, his self-defined genius was using extremely messy movements to piece together the Hatake swordsmanship.

"Breathing is messed up! Two knives and one exhale, two knives and one inhale."

Hearing this, Yakumo immediately began to adjust the breathing frequency according to Kakashi's instructions.

After dozens of practice, Yakumo's physical strength reached the limit, and Kakashi's spirit also reached the limit.

"Just here today, continue tomorrow."

Kakashi said that Yakumo-san had reached the limit of his physical strength.

"I only need to rest for half an hour to regain my strength, and I can continue to practice for three hours." Yakumo replied that the sun had just fallen to the ground, and it was still early.

"Okay, I'll rehearse you a few more times, pay attention."

This "student" may be a little dull,

But it was extremely hard to remind him of the teachings of his father when he was a child.

"Don't underestimate those who have made progress several times, even if they only improve a little bit every day, their future is equally brilliant."

Pulling out the short blade, Kakashi showed the characteristics of Hatake swordsmanship and pace step by step. In order to facilitate Yakumo's learning, he deliberately slowed down a lot.

In the blink of an eye...it was already dark.

The day's practice has ended. At first, Yakumo planned to invite his friends to dinner, but found that the shops on the road were closed.

"I didn't expect you to hold on to it."

Mori Masako was very surprised by the continuous swinging of the knife for several hours. The resolute appearance of the boy when swinging the knife under the moon is difficult to associate with the once timid and cowardly image.

"Maybe it's because I like it..."

"like…?"

"People are always willing to go for what they like, aren't they?" Yakumo looked at the moon in the sky and decided to go home to continue practicing basic swordsmanship. After all, there were only two days left before the task was completed.

In the face of Yakumo's words, Mori Masako was a little silent for a while, and people would go for the people they like, not just things.

"Do you like to practice swordsmanship?"

"I like doing tasks." Yakumo answered truthfully.

"Does the task mean that you go to take the task after becoming a ninja?" Mori Masako continued to ask, Yakumo's willingness to talk to her is a good sign.

"Nah."

…………

Saturday night, the familiar training ground.

On the one hand, it was fun time for laughter and laughter, and on the other hand, it was Kakashi, who frowned. Tonight, he proposed a new training method to abandon the moves and focus on the coordination of steps and breathing. When the two are unified, they will be brought into the moves.

Now Yakumo's progress is very obvious, and he can already guess the mistake he made from the change in Kakashi's eyes.

Two hours later, I finally mastered the coordination of breathing and pace, and I only need to combine it with the moves to be able to learn the Hatake swordsmanship.

Slash, step, breathe.

Striking, walking, breathing.

Yakumo practiced the Hatake sword technique at an extremely slow speed, but it was extremely accurate.

The Thirteenth Form did not go wrong.

The twentieth form did not go wrong.

Form 21 did not go wrong.

Form 24 did not go wrong.

Perfect, Yakumo completed the entire Hatake swordsmanship moves, steps and breathing exercises at a very slow speed.

"Congratulations, what you have to do in the future is to repeat the exercise countless times to make it instinctive, and you can use it as you like in the battle." Kakashi immediately congratulated.

Outsiders simply cannot understand his hard work these two days.

"I owe you a big favor." Yakumo said very solemnly.

"Sharing Eye can perfectly replicate the movements and imitate the flow of chakra, and the white eye can also see through all the secrets of Hatake Swordsmanship, which means that the cultivation method of Hatake Swordsmanship is not a secret among the high-level Konoha."

"It's not that Hatake Swordsmanship achieved White Fang's reputation, but because of White Fang, Hatake Swordsmanship became a so-called secret technique. In fact, Obito also learned it for a while, but he was tired and gave up..."

This is the first time Yakumo has heard so many words from Kakashi, and the reason he said so much is to make Yakumo not take the teaching as a debt.

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