Naruto: Uchiha is not Raikage!

Chapter 30 This is the power of Sharingan

Chapter 30 This is the power of Sharingan (asking for monthly tickets and follow-up reading, PK tomorrow)

"Kakashi, let's practice. I've been learning some swordsmanship lately."

After walking a few steps out of the door, Qingsi turned to Kakashi and said.

Meeting Orochimaru and Tsunade was purely accidental.

He didn't forget the purpose of his visit today, which was to see if he could get an entry.

Konoha White Fang is famous in the ninja world for his short sword. Namikaze Minato said in person that even the three ninjas admire him.

This can at least prove that Hatake Sakumo is capable.

The swordsmanship he used was probably not simple either.

As for whether the swordsmanship used by Hatake Sakumo was created by him or a secret swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation by the Hatake family, it is unknown.

"it is good."

Kakashi hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

His brain is like a mess now.

Practicing swordsmanship is just the right way to get rid of all these distracting thoughts.

He stopped and rushed to another place, saying that he wanted to get a dagger.

"I have it."

Qingji pulled out the small sword from behind.

"No wooden ones?"

"Need not."

Qingsi shook his head.

The feel of a practice knife made of wood is completely different from that of an iron one.

Once you get used to it, you have to spend time adapting to another one. It’s better to use a kodachi from the beginning.

Kakashi is a genius and won't actually hurt himself.

And he has the Sharingan, so he is not easy to hurt and will not hurt Kakashi.

"Row."

Seeing Qingsi's request, Kakashi climbed in through another window and took out a short knife.

Qingsi glanced at it casually. The knife was white all over, smooth with a hint of metallic texture. He didn't know what metal it was made of.

This is definitely not a weapon he can afford.

Even the small sword in his hand is second-hand, and it's a very small one.

It’s not that Qingsi doesn’t want to buy a bigger one, but every inch more will cost an inch more.

Qingsi's financial resources do not support such extravagance.

"let's start."

Kakashi and Seiji arrived at a relatively open area of ​​the courtyard.

"it is good."

Qingsi nodded.

The words fell.

Kakashi rushed forward with his sword drawn.

The blade cut through the air, bringing up a sharp sound of wind.

Qingsi's eyes fixed, and he quickly raised his hand and swung his sword to block.

Although the knife was fast, the training and skills he had gained during this period had improved his physical fitness a lot, so he was able to take it more or less.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of daggers clashing echoed in the courtyard. Occasionally, a glimmer of light appeared between the collision of the blades, but it was instantly extinguished as they were swung.

Qingsi frowned, Kakashi's swordsmanship was indeed good.

Compared to his immature swordsmanship, Kakashi pressed forward step by step, his movements were precise and swift, leaving no room for unnecessary gaps.

"Even if there are no explosive entries, it's good to be able to fill in the gaps."

Kiyoshi secretly said.

His physical strength is better than Kakashi's. Even though his movements waste more time and energy than Kakashi's, the talents and attribute bonuses of the Night Moon Clan allow him to deal with him for a while with his lasting endurance.

It just allows him to know where his shortcomings are.

……

house.

"This guy didn't even say hello to me..."

Shizune secretly watched Seiji go out.

Last time, out of curiosity, she kept staring at Qingsi and was discovered by him.

This experience left a deep impression on Jingyin.

“It’s becoming more and more alike.”

Shizune whispered to herself.

In just this short period of time, Jingyin could feel that Director Qing had grown taller.

He carried a small sword on his back, which just covered the Uchiha clan's flame fan family crest.

This was getting closer and closer to the dark-skinned Kumogakure ninja she had imagined. The only difference was that Qingsi's skin was not as dark and his lips were not as thick.

"What are you distracted about?"

Tsunade's words brought Shizune back to reality.

"I'm sorry, Tsunade-sama."

"You should go out too. We'll take care of the rest."

Tsunade's expression gradually became serious.

She looked at Shizune.

The less you know about this matter, the safer it is. If a ninja knows too much unnecessary information, it will be harmful to himself.

"Yes...Tsunade-sama."

Jingyin hurriedly packed the sealing scrolls in her bag, then lowered her head and went out.

"Hehe, you're really young."

Orochimaru opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth opening and closing at an exaggerated angle, and spat out a scroll covered in mucus from his throat.

"Orochimaru, don't be so disgusting like a snake!"

Tsunade's tone was filled with disdain.

"Alright, Sakumo, let's get down to business."

……

Outside the courtyard, Jingyin hurried out.

She was just about to take a stroll around when the crisp sound of blades clashing caught her attention.

"What are Seiji and Kakashi doing?"

She looked up and through the wooden fence of the courtyard, she could see the figures of Seiji and Kakashi not far away.

"Kakashi's father is the legendary White Fang, the White Fang that belongs only to Konoha. How dare Seiji compete with Kakashi in swordsmanship?"

Jingyin was surprised.

She and Qingsi are also in the same class.

But Jingyin is usually very low-key.

Lady Tsunade has kept her by her side since her uncle Kato Dan died.

She remembered that Seiji seemed to have never practiced sparring with Kakashi, and the only time he did so was when he defeated Obito, the last-place player.

Jingyin became interested and walked towards the two people in front.

A few minutes later.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Qingsi's forehead.

His endurance is good.

If it were a wooden sword, I wouldn't feel that tired now.

But the small sword in his hand is a real sword made of iron, and it is not light.

"Kakashi, your swordsmanship is good, so I have to be serious too."

Qingsi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his left eye was already scarlet, as red as if it was dripping blood.

A magatama slowly circled and rotated.

Kakashi's movements instantly became much slower in Qingsi's eyes.

It was like a nimble bird jumping into a sticky solution. Every flap of its wings brought resistance, slowing down its movement.

The moment the Sharingan opened, Kakashi paused and thought:

"Sharingan."

There were a few Uchiha in the other classes, but only Seiji opened his eyes.

There are only a few ninjas in the Uchiha clan who can open the Sharingan.

This was Kakashi's first time dealing with an Uchiha with the Sharingan.

He gripped the hilt of the knife with force, hoping to win by speed.

Bang bang bang!
The knives in the two men's hands kept colliding.

Kakashi raised his eyebrows and his eyes gradually became serious.

After several rounds of confrontation, Qingsi was gradually able to switch from passive defense to active offense.

The ensuing confrontation was completely different.

It seemed that every time Kakashi swung his sword, Qingsi had accurately predicted it, and the rhythm that had just been smooth sailing was gradually disrupted.

"boom!"

Qingji took advantage of Kakashi's brief flaw and counterattacked with a knife. The blade brushed past Kakashi's short sword, making a crisp metallic buzzing sound.

Kakashi took a step back, his grip on the knife tightened slightly, his expression no longer relaxed:
"So that's how it is. The Sharingan can not only see through the enemy's movements, but can even elevate one's own reactions to another level..."

"Yes, this is the power of the Sharingan."

Qingsi nodded.

Once the Sharingan is opened, one's insight will be enhanced.

(End of this chapter)

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