"He graduated from Ninja School at the age of five and then went to the battlefield. He didn't have time to learn the basics. They were all experiences gained from actual combat. He said he was not suitable to teach me those things..."
Xingyan leaned against the wall and mentioned the identity of a certain ninja who was quite famous in Konoha in a different way.
He graduated at the age of five and went to the battlefield. He is still an elite jonin. At present, there is only one ninja in Konoha.
So, there is no need to worry about it. Those who know Hatake Kakashi will immediately match the number at this time.
"Yes, that senior taught you?"
Umino Iruka naturally knew Kakashi, and he admired him very much.
Now after hearing the information Xingyan said, he immediately knew who it was, but he still didn't quite understand. Senior Kakashi seemed to have told him yesterday to take care of the new student.
Does such a talented young man really need special care?
"Teacher actually knows who he is? It seems that he is not lying, and he really is quite famous in Konoha. Next time I won't laugh at my narcissism..."
Xing Yan's eyes widened a little. He still found it a little hard to believe that someone already knew who he was after he only said a few words.
...
...
However, after Iruka raised his hand and touched the edge of the mask on his face to prove that he really knew, the identity was confirmed.
"Sasuke, do you know who that person they are talking about?"
Naruto quietly reached out and poked Sasuke's arm. He was really curious about who taught Xingyan how to do ninjutsu.
Why does it seem that after hearing that it was that person, Teacher Iruka didn't even care about Xingyan's one-handed seal.
"have no idea."
Sasuke lowered his eyes, and when Xingyan formed a seal with one hand, he thought of that man.
He didn't know why Xing Yan showed it off, but the man had indeed demonstrated it in front of them before, practicing some small techniques of forming seals with one hand.
It’s a pity that kind of thing can’t be learned just by seeing it, at least he is completely unable to do it now.
"Could it be Brother Huanwu? But Brother Huanwu is a samurai, not a ninja, let alone an elite jonin of Konoha..."
Naruto's focus is still on the matter of that elite jonin.
In fact, he doesn't know any elite jonin at all, but the mysterious uncle in his dream told him that his original status in the village would not be low. If he hadn't been framed, he would be a young master who needs a lot of people to protect him now...
So at certain times, even though Naruto knew there was no if, he couldn't help but think about what would happen if his identity was not what it is now.
Elite jonin, if he wasn't framed as that uncle said, he should be able to get in touch with him now, right?
"None of his family members are Konoha ninjas, and you won't be able to see the Jonin on a mission. If you have the time to think about these things, you might as well memorize the seals of the clone jutsu first."
Sasuke thought about the working status of that man after he became a Jonin, and guessed that the elite Jonin being talked about now should not be much worse than that man.
It’s a pity that he is too weak, knows nothing, and is not qualified to know anything.
Xingyan is already ahead. If he doesn't work hard, in the future when Xingyan is busy with revenge alone, he may not even know who his enemies are.
"I've already remembered it..."
Naruto glared at Sasuke unhappily, he could remember the seal of the clone jutsu, but his chakra was different and he couldn't control it at this time.
What did the mysterious uncle say?
By the way, all the chakra he refined now was absorbed by the seal, so he couldn't control the ninjutsu.
This seal was the only thing left for him to save his life after his parents were killed.
But the mysterious uncle also said that this seal could take his life at any time.
It’s really strange, how can the mysterious uncle know everything, but he always says that he is too weak to know all the secrets.
It's too much to say half the words...
While Naruto was thinking from the bottom of his heart that the mysterious uncle was going too far, Gin Ichimaru was lying on a chair in the hospital garden, leisurely admiring the butterflies flying among the flowers.
At the tips of his fingers, a ball of red chakra was wrapped in spirit particles and gradually took the shape of a little fox.
Big ears, a big tail, and pitiful big eyes, it's really interesting.
What a pity, that naughty kid has just started playing their game. We can’t be in a hurry and should slowly find fun in normal games.
This little fox boy is really adorable, so adorable that he sometimes wonders whether he should fix his soul in this tiny state and take it home to be his own son in the future.
He was reluctant to let Rangiku have a baby, but some Shinigami would cause trouble and often asked Rangiku why she didn't have a baby. Many times he wanted to go to Soul Society and kill those bad-mouthed guys.
Giving birth causes permanent and irreversible damage to the mother's body. Even the god of death cannot escape this fundamental damage.
"Mr. Ichimaru Gin, Mr. Aizen has sent back a batch of goods, some of which are gifts for the young master. Is it convenient for you to go back and take a look now?"
A guard with a broken mask symbol on his body appeared at the Konoha Hospital, saluted Ichimaru Bank, and asked him to go home and take a look.
Those goods were just delivered by them.
In order to prevent any mischief during the process, it is necessary to first ask Gin Ichimaru to look at it before it is delivered to the young master.
"Let's go, Aizen, if you're so worried, just let Ulquiorra go with you. You always ask me to go for a checkup, but I'm a patient. What does a patient mean? It means I need to rest..."
Gin Ichimaru stood up slowly and complained with disgust about Aizen's unlimited love for his son, but he still went home and carefully inspected the batch of goods.
When Xingyan came home from school, he looked at the various gifts placed in the yard and Ichimaru Gin acting like a big shot on the recliner. He jumped out of Huanwu's arms and started opening the gifts one by one.
The child was very happy to open the presents, and he arranged all the gifts he received in their proper places.
Then he went to make some snacks and asked the guards from Pure Land to bring the gift to Aizen.
"Are you really that happy?"
After dinner, Ichimaru Gin, who was resting at home today, looked at Xingyan training in the yard. He was still a little curious about the child's happy smile.
This kid can just go to Aizen and ask him to give him any gift directly, why go through so much trouble?
"It was a parent-child game. The gifts that the father and son carefully prepared were delivered to each other. They had a lot of fun playing it."
Muramasa leaned against the pillar of the door, watching Xingyan in training. He and Huanwu both understood clearly the game between their father and son.
As for whether Ichimaru Gin really doesn't understand...
A guy who is currently in a lawless state. He is not really brainless, he just wants to find a reason to complain.
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