The most important thing was perseverance.
Naruto Uzumaki was a real man. The cold wind could not blow him down.
The ice and snow could not freeze him.
He had a heart full of hot blood and a youth without regrets.
If he fell down, he could pat his knee and stand up again with a carp flip!
At the border of the Fire Country.
Konoha Station.
On the fourth day of the New Year, at the training ground.
Jiraiya had his back to the waves.
He watched Naruto roll away from his attack.
His forehead was full of black lines. "Does your father really train you like this?"
Naruto's eyes shone with flames.
The snow on his body was burned into black mud. "That's how my father trained Kakashi!"
"To improve Kakashi, of course, it's useful to fight someone stronger than him. But Naruto Uzumaki is a Genin. "Jiraiya sighed and scratched his face." Jiraiya, I'm a Kage.
This is not a real battle. I'll beat you. "
"Oh, so one of the Sannin, Jiraiya, looks down on low-level ninjas?" Naruto tilted his head and squinted. "How arrogant."
Konoha's young people always like to do this! Jiraiya was impatient. "Yamato, come here. I'm going to eat breakfast."
Naruto's guard captain,
The former instructor of Naruto's team, Jonin.
Unlucky.
The target location of the intelligence exercise.
Yamato or Tenzō ignored Jiraiya. He was not in the mood. Most importantly …
"I don't want an idiot, Yamato -sensei. It will lower my IQ!" Naruto did not avoid Yamato.
Yamato squatted in the corner, feeling even more ashamed. Last night, as he expected, the dark unit was indeed more obedient and kind than the root. He was not embarrassed except for sleeping on the wet haystack. This morning, he also successfully met Metke. However, he had never expected that Metke, who had taken Naruto's autograph as easily as lifting his foot and opening his mouth, would actually call him Yamato when he picked him up from the dungeon!
Yamato turned around and ran. He did run away, but … but he landed on the training ground alone. This morning, the training ground was filled with bored Jonin, Chunin and Genin who came to watch Naruto challenge Jiraiya.
"Then … Khai, why don't you play with Naruto for a while?" Jiraiya looked at Yamato's gloomy face and gave up the urge to give him a hand. Although he was also the one who had beaten Yamato to the point of doubting life. Jiraiya even felt that if he hadn't joined in the fun, Yamato wouldn't have been captured so quickly.
But Khai couldn't care less about Jiraiya. He had to continue comforting Yamato. When he called out Yamato's identity, he really didn't think so much. It was an exercise. He didn't care about the autograph of the Four Generations, but the children under him wanted it. Besides, he had already delivered it to his door. "Yamato, don't be sad. No one can escape from being ganged up on. Next time, we'll fight back."
"There won't be a next time." Yamato was grateful for Khai's concern. In fact, it didn't matter if he lost the exercise. It was just a distraction, but he lost so stupidly … Plus, he didn't catch up with the Four Generations, so he let the Four Generations go to the border alone. He couldn't stop the Mizukage's harassment at the border, so the Four Generations caught a cold in the middle of winter. He didn't take good care of the sick, so his condition worsened. On the way back, he didn't have the confidence to agree with Shisui's judgment, and then he met Aoha Yamashiro, so he easily left Naruto … Since he became the captain of the guards, everything he did was stupid … When he goes back, he will definitely be fired.
But Naruto wasn't a pitiful unlucky guy. He tried so hard to persuade Jiraiya to fight with him, but in the end, he caught Yamato in the middle, and the atmosphere was gone. "Perverted Sage Jiraiya ~ Don't run away ~ Fight me ~ I won't just keep dodging. If I win, you promised to teach me ninjutsu."
"Yes, yes, yes." Jiraiya had no choice but to hit him with his head again … Huh? Naruto actually dodged again!
"If there's one, there's two, there's three!" Naruto took advantage of Jiraiya's 0.01 second of distraction, and also hit him with his head … but he didn't hit him … he changed his fist into a palm … and still didn't knock him down. But coincidentally, Jiraiya's long hair brushed past his cheek, and Naruto took advantage of the opportunity to bite.
"Naruto Uzumaki, let go of me!" Jiraiya endured the pain in his scalp, and couldn't grab Naruto's hair no matter how hard he tried.
Naruto became even more confident, and he quickly made hand seals. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven … Countless Naruto happily jumped out and swarmed towards Jiraiya. Some pulled Jiraiya's thighs, some breathed into Jiraiya's ears, some pulled Jiraiya's pants, and some pinched Jiraiya's waist … It was even more lively than when he caught Yamato.
Jiraiya simply propped up his chin and lay on the snowy ground, letting the pile of Naruto step on him. He almost forgot that he was going to lose a high-level ninjutsu to Naruto today after being interrupted by Yamato. Two days ago, he was caught by Naruto for special training, and he found out that this kid was already 15 years old, but he still only knew Multiple Shadow Clone Jutsu – Bo Fung Watergate was a bastard!
"Do you admit defeat?" Naruto realized that Jiraiya was trying to cheer him up, but it was a high-level ninjutsu.
"Yes, yes, yes, a real man admits defeat." Jiraiya quickly got up and whispered in Naruto's ear, "Let's go wash up, eat, and I'll teach you Rasengan."
"Yay!" The pile of Naruto happily ran around the training ground. One of the clones hugged Sasuke's waist, another pulled Sakura's hair, and another cloned Guy's neck and bit his chin. Guy didn't kill him, he just threw him to Yamato, who was surrounded and spat on him.
"Shadow, Shadow Clone Jutsu is really amazing – those are all clones, not me!" Naruto saw the clones stealing peaches from the Anbu in the corner of his eyes, "Ha, ha, ha, this time I'm dead."
Jiraiya originally wanted to laugh, but after a while, he became anxious. It doesn't matter if he offends the crowd, but there are so many clones, and he still can't recall them after a few minutes. "Naruto, stop, let's see if you still have enough Chakra."
Naruto didn't think much of it, but when he saw Jiraiya's panicked expression, he subconsciously made hand seals, and as a result, his fingers became knotted. "Ah, the little Naruto seem to be playing too much, I can't recall them."
Fortunately, the ninjas present were all experienced. Everyone hit Naruto one by one, and then they saw Naruto's body wither into a pile of soft spaghetti.
Jiraiya picked him up, and after checking him up and down, he was relieved to find that he was just tired and sleeping.
Metke wouldn't let this matter go so easily, this was also the task given to him by the Four Generations, "You see, this is how it is. The reason why we don't teach them advanced Ninjutsu is because we are afraid that they will be impulsive and kill themselves over a trivial matter."
Jiraiya coldly snorted, "Oh, this doesn't sound like something you would say, Hinata Yasuji over there."
"It's a family heirloom." Guy quickly explained.
"It's not a family heirloom, right? Hehe, Hachimon Tonkou."
"Cough, little Li is special." Guy was caught red-handed, "That kid doesn't have Chakra, so he can only learn this from me."
"So if your physique isn't suitable to be a ninja, don't force yourself." Jiraiya smiled.
Metke ground his teeth, "But the Four Generations said …"
"Don't use him to pressure me, if you have the ability, go and complain, cough, Lee Rock."
Guy's teeth were about to spark, "If something happens to little Li, I can take responsibility, but if something happens to Naruto, can you make the decision?"
"Why can't I?" Jiraiya poked Naruto's little face, picked him up, stepped on the wall of the office building, and jumped into the window on the top floor, "Let me take a bath in your dorm."
Metke suddenly felt that it was difficult to be a leader, "Yamato! You want to write a report, right? "
"It has been recorded." Yamato was still weak, "Jiraiya -sama tried to teach Naruto young master in advanced Ninjutsu against the rules. Don't worry, I didn't write about unrelated people."
"Cough, it's not that, I just want to ask if the Four Generations will reimburse me for the cleaning of the footprints."
"I can help you ask one more question." Yamato sorted out the photos of Naruto he just took and stuffed them into the envelope, "Kay-senpai, I still have some use for the Four Generations, right?"
"Yes." Guy looked at the lifeless Yamato, and finally couldn't be bothered with him, "Yasuji, little Li, Tiantian, Sasuke, Sakura, boys and girls, the sun is rising, follow me and run 20 laps! Youth is about running! "
The sun rose higher and higher as they ran, and as they ran, the sky actually cleared up.
Country of Fire, coordinates KBS, IPO, 007.
Bo Fung Watergate, who was already awake, felt uncomfortable because of the bright sky. He opened one of his eyes slightly, hoping that someone could help him close the curtains. But what sounded in his ears wasn't a slide, but a faint time … Konoha Year 62, 4th of January, what time was it again? Sure enough, time passed very slowly while lying in bed. He clearly felt that he had slept for a long time, to the point that his shoulder blades and tailbone hurt, but it had only been one night.
"Sensei, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
When Watergate heard the word "sensei", he realized that the person next to him had been replaced by Kakashi. That's right, he had troubled Dingzhuo and To Micro the whole day yesterday, so Kakashi came over. It was his duty to keep watch for his sensei. But Kakashi didn't let him drink water the whole night. Watergate tried to open his mouth, but his lips were so dry that they stuck together, and his throat hurt, it was super painful. He could only struggle and blink at Kakashi. He wanted to drink cold water, preferably a bottle!
But Kakashi only cared about shouting, and Watergate felt like his head was going to explode. But luckily Kakashi's voice was loud, so at least his hearing recovered a lot … Mute, Mute, Mute?
How affectionate. Watergate thought that it would be great if Mute and Kakashi could be a couple. At the border, his stomach hurt like hell, so he impulsively sent Kakashi a Naruto cloak. This wasn't a big deal, since he was one of the candidates. Before the other candidates grew up, it was better to have a proper successor. But could Kakashi really shoulder Konoha, the Fire Country, and half the world? Men, without a wife and children, it was hard to understand what a sense of responsibility was.
But Kakashi wasn't in the mood to be delusional with his sensei, "Mute, hurry up, sensei is rolling his eyes!"
You're the one rolling your eyes! I hope you marry a woman from the Hinata family, and your whole family will roll their eyes! Watergate sometimes felt that Kakashi was cute when he heard him talk, and sometimes he was so angry that he wanted to slap him a hundred times. Unfortunately, he couldn't slap him even if he wanted to. There was nothing more uncomfortable than being unable to make a sound when you finally opened your mouth … Aiya, his throat was even more painful than a super sore throat. He wouldn't be as unlucky as the Kazekage and die of a cold, would he?
"Mute, Mute, sensei seems to be having trouble breathing."
Soon, Kakashi's voice came again. Watergate had to admit that his stupid disciple was right this time, but couldn't she think of something quickly if she knew that sensei was about to become a salted fish?!
Luckily, Watergate didn't have to wait for long, and his breathing became much smoother. Mute, or Mute, poked and touched his body here and there, and then stuffed a strange tube down his throat. The tube was spraying. Oh, it was an atomizer. He used it last time for pneumonia, and it continuously injected medicine to the affected area. It was quite effective. But it still hurt! Our Naruto knocked on the bedsheet and wanted to ask Kakashi if Mute forgot to add painkillers, but the answer he got was …
"Mute, Mute, sensei's hand is cramping!"
Watergate felt very tired.
"Mute … Sensei, did he faint?"
"…"
"…"
Mute Kato completely ignored Kakashi, who was squatting by the bed, and changed Naruto's IV drip.
"Mute, Jonin, are you okay?" Sagittarius and To Micro ran over as well. Dingzhuo was very glad that To Micro didn't rush back to Konoha yesterday, and even ordered Aoha Yamashiro to move the medicine and equipment from Konoha Hospital to here in the middle of the night.
Mute was also glad. She knew that a high-level medical ninja like her must have encountered a problem that ordinary medical ninja couldn't solve, but Four Generations' situation was a bit strange. It was just an inflammation of the tonsils, how could it get worse with treatment?
"Is it not good?" To Micro couldn't bear to see Bo Fung Watergate with electrodes on his body and a tube in his mouth.
"Please rest assured, it didn't get worse, Kakashi is just too nervous. I added a sedative in the medicine, so Four Generations will probably feel better after sleeping. " Shizune once again confirmed that there was no problem with her treatment plan, but whether it was medical ninjutsu, auxiliary medicine, or auxiliary ninjutsu, they didn't achieve the expected results. "Did Yondaime-sama suffer any injuries before?"
"It was a time of war. Who didn't get hurt?" The woman in oil replied casually.
But Kakashi's heart was suddenly alarmed. Yaoshi Dou had pestered him many times with similar questions.
"Oh." Mute was quite experienced, and when she saw Youjiwei's expression, she didn't talk nonsense. "In addition to the recorded history of drug allergies, are there any notes in the medicine guide?"
To Micro was relieved to talk to smart people, "You can use more of the new medicine in recent years."
"I'm using new medicine."
"…"
"Do you need to call other medical ninja to help?" To Micro frowned.
"No, it's easy to deal with the problem once it's clear, but I'm afraid Four Generations will suffer for two or three more days."
"Then I'll leave everything to you." Dingzhuo could only say so.
Kakashi wasn't going to give up, he sent Mute away, closed the door, and said with a heavy face, "What did you mean just now?"
"That's what you heard." To Micro went to the bedside and tidied up Watergate's quilt. After confirming that the person on the bed had fallen into a deep sleep, he turned his head and sneered, "Kakashi my friend, since you have doubts, why don't you use your little brain to think more?"
Kakashi didn't want to think about it at all. Sensei has been getting more and more sick in recent years, and he was mentally prepared to take care of troublesome patients wholeheartedly in the future. But being unhealthy because of aging is not the same thing as being unhealthy because of serious injuries.
Diseases could be treated. High blood pressure, diabetes, and soft bones. Even if the internal organs were damaged, they could be replaced secretly. Thanks to Orochimaru's research on the human body in the past, this technology was still very rudimentary for the Konoha Research Institute, which could create a human with just cells.
But old injuries … Injuries that cause consequences are usually fatal, and rescuing people from the hands of the Grim Reaper means a lot of medical ninjutsu and drugs. There are two kinds of medical ninjutsu. The first is to exchange a life for a life, using a medical ninja's Chakra and even life to heal the injured. This is a racial talent of very few people, such as the Hime Tsunade. More people use the second kind to awaken the potential of the injured to fill the defect. To put it bluntly, it overdrafts the future health and life of the injured. Drugs, not to mention other things, are the three most commonly used drugs on the battlefield: analgesia, anesthesia, and anti-inflammatory. Anyone who uses too much of them will develop resistance.
So, when medical ninjutsu and drugs are ineffective, what's the use of changing arms, legs, and internal organs? If they can't stop pain, anesthesia, or prevent infection, what's the difference between surgery and murder?
"Hey, Kakashi, don't cry." Dingzhuo looked at Kakashi's tears falling to the ground and was a little overwhelmed. "Oh, Kakashi, it's not good for your eyes to be too emotional. Yesterday, I heard from your sensei that your eyes are still recovering. You should pay more attention to yourself."
To Micro was much more straightforward and directly kicked Kakashi. "Useless, Watergate really spoiled you. Now that you know the seriousness, there are some things that I can tell you directly. "
"To Micro, Oily Woman!" When Sagittarius was serious, he was no less dignified than Naruto.
But To Micro was not afraid of Naruto's dignity when he was serious. "Dingzhuo, I know that you and Watergate both favor Kakashi. But he's 30 this year! Besides … "
Sagittarius followed To Micro's gaze and saw Kakashi's arm. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." To Micro simply pushed Kakashi, who was already crying, out of the door. "Don't disturb Watergate's rest. If you want to know why we all know but you don't, go ask Aoha and Genma, and then take up your responsibility!"
Responsibility is not morality.
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