Hokage: I Traveled Through Time With The Tenseigan

Xiao Huangmao's template is also Senju Tobirama. After all, the Flying Thunder God Technique is waiting for him. But compared to Rope Tree, Xiao Huangmao's template is more troublesome.

If you want to learn the Flying Thunder God Technique, you need to have the talent for spatial attributes. Secondly, you must master Sealing Techniques. Furthermore, you must have super neural reflexes. These are all necessary conditions.

Is it that simple?

Are you sure you're not fooling me?

Even though Naoshu is good at Water Style, he actually doesn't like Water Style Ninjutsu very much. He prefers the cool, powerful, and amazingly penetrating Lightning Style.

"Idiot!!"

Shigeru's forehead had veins popping out as he raised his hand and smacked Rope Tree with a big bag on his butt.

"Your second grandfather's Water Style has killed countless enemies with fear, and you still don't respect it?"

"Is it really that powerful?" Naoshu muttered carefully.

All the information he had about his grandfather and second grandfather came from his sister and grandma's narrations. As for how good these two bosses were, he had no idea at all.

A troublesome boy.

Shigeru rubbed his temples and threw a kunai, which stuck into a tree pole dozens of meters away.

"Use Water Wave against the tree trunk."

"I can do this."

Naoshu raised his head proudly, raised his hands, and began to form a seal: "Water Style: Turbulent Waves!!!"

A water column as thick as a baby's arm spurted out from Naoshu's mouth and hit a tree pole dozens of meters away. A piece of bark on the tree pole was washed away by the turbulent waves of water, and the kunai stuck in the tree pole shifted slightly.

Namikaze Minato opened his eyes wide and looked carefully.

"How about it?"

Naoshu turned around, wanting to hear Shigeru's evaluation of him.

"Well!!"

Sighing, Shigeru raised his hand and patted his forehead. "Promise me, you will never say that Senju Tobirama is your second grandfather in the future."

Rope Tree: "????"

What's that supposed to mean?

"Watch this."

Pressing Naoshu's head to turn his face back, Shigeru raised his hand to form a seal.

The same Ninjutsu, the same attack method, but Shigeru didn't spit out as much water. Instead, a water column as thick as his little finger shot toward the tree trunk much faster than Rope Tree's.

"Pfft~~~"

There was a soft sound, and a small hole was punched through the tree pole that the two of them were holding.

Is this reasonable?

Is this still Water Style Ninjutsu?

Soft Water Style?

No, can Water Style Ninjutsu really have such power?

Naoshu's eyes were so wide they almost jumped out of his head, and his mouth hung slightly open.

Xiao Huangmao on the side was also stunned.

A small water column as thick as a pinky finger has such power?

It's a lie.

If this hits someone, it will definitely leave a bloody hole. The human body isn't as strong as a tree pole.

"Did you see that?"

Shigeru scolded angrily. "Your grandfather's Water Style makes the enemy tremble with fear.

The key is that he can compress Ninjutsu.

The same Water Style Ninjutsu, when used by him, has terrifying power while consuming less energy.

To be blunt, his spit is more powerful than the kunai you throw."

"..."

Do you have to insult me like this?

Naoshu blushed with embarrassment.

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

Am I really that bad?

"Train hard and work on controlling the changes in the properties of the water attribute Chakra. I believe you can do it."

Putting aside the Rope Tree, who had begun to doubt his life, Shigeru turned to his disciple.

"Your training is still about laying the foundation. The path you want to take is different from Rope Tree's. Don't envy him for learning a lot of Ninjutsu. These Ninjutsu don't mean much to you."

"After you follow the path I've laid out for you, you can learn as many of these Ninjutsu as you want."

"Yes, teacher."

Compared to the awkward Rope Tree, Xiao Huangmao was very obedient. He did whatever Shigeru said, never talked back, never complained, and followed instructions diligently.

Even if it rained heavily, he trained hard and focused on strengthening his foundation.

Namikaze Minato worked tirelessly to build his foundation, not afraid of exhaustion and undeterred by monotony. Rope Tree, on the other hand, struggled because he wanted to run before he could walk.

"Shigeru, if I can control the property changes of the water attribute Chakra, can I compress Ninjutsu too?"

"Ouch!! Why did you hit me?"

"It's okay. My hands were itchy, so I wanted to hit you. Are you not convinced? Then fight me back."

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

"Train, or I'll keep hitting you!"

It was easy for Shigeru to master the changes in the nature of water attribute Chakra, but Rope Tree was struggling and had a long way to go.

"Shigeru, I'm busy."

Nara Luxin, holding an iron rod in his hand, walked over with a smile and handed the rod to Shigeru. "I stopped by to take a look and brought this over for you. But isn't it a bit too much to hit a child with this thing?"

Weighing the iron rod, Shigeru smiled and replied, "It's fine. Naughty children need to be disciplined."

You're right, Rope Tree.

The originally careless Naoshu shuddered and stood in the heavy rain, training hard.

He kept using Water Ninjutsu, afraid that if he slowed down, Shigeru would greet him with the stick.

Others might not dare to act because of Rope Tree's identity, but Shigeru didn't hesitate.

After all, it was a task assigned by Tsunade-hime, so Shigeru reluctantly took it on.

"Idiot, master the rhythm! Can't you even handle a basic water turbulence?"

"No way, someone can't even master Ninjutsu like Turbulent Wave?"

Nara Luxin was speechless. Your criticism is sharp.

To be fair, Rope Tree was quite good among kids his age, but under Shigeru's tutelage, he was constantly criticized as useless.

Looking at the two people training hard in the heavy rain, Nara wondered whether he should bring his son over to join them.

Forget it.

Thinking of his son's laziness, Nara Luxin feared he would be beaten to death by Shigeru.

"Rhythm! Master the rhythm. The enemy will use every trick to disrupt your rhythm on the battlefield. You need to control the rhythm yourself!!"

"What are you looking at? Want to be hit?"

Rope Tree had been scolded so much that he began to doubt his life. Xiao Huangmao shrank back and trained hard, not daring to slack off for fear of being scolded too.

"Ouch!!!"

Shigeru, unable to stand it anymore, slapped Rope Tree on the buttocks. Rope Tree jumped several meters high, clutching his backside and howling.

Finally, after Shigeru raised his hand, Rope Tree stopped whining and resumed training.

As much as he looked forward to yesterday, today was pure misery. Rope Tree regretted it deeply. If he'd known, it would've been better to stay in the village or work in the morgue.

It hurts so much... my butt.

After dealing with Rope Tree for a while, Shigeru tilted his head and asked, "Senior, what brings you here?"

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