Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

Konoha, a small training ground located by a stream.

clang!

The ninja swords collided in the air, making a crisp sound of metal clashing, and two figures crossed each other and fell to the ground.

However, the fight was not over. The moment the man and the woman landed, they turned around, swung their swords, and started fighting again.

One of the people he fought against was Kato Makoto's favorite disciple, Uzuki Yugao.

The girl's graceful figure shuttled through the void like a phantom, performing the root assassination sword technique one by one. Her sword technique was extremely sharp and she had grasped the essence.

Due to her age, Xi Yan can only communicate with Kato Makoto's soul. After many times of transmission, her kendo foundation has been completed, her swordsmanship has become more ethereal and seamless, and she has gradually developed her own style.

On the other side, Moonlight Gale's sword moves changed again and again, and he was dealing with the attack of the purple-haired girl in a somewhat awkward manner, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his forehead.

Unable to hold on any longer, Yueguang Gale grasped the ninja sword with both hands and repelled Uzuki Yugao's ninja sword. He got a chance to catch his breath and quickly formed a seal to split into two clones.

"Xiyan, be careful, the Three-Day Moon Dance!"

As he spoke, Moonlight Gale rushed towards the purple-haired girl.

He had used this Konoha-style sword technique many times during the competition with Xi Yan and achieved impressive results.

This time, I think it will be no exception, and this is the time to turn defeat into victory.

Groan!

The girl turned the ninja sword in her hand, and the blade refracted the sunlight, making the rushing Moonlight Gale's eyes dazed.

When he focused his gaze again, three purple figures appeared in front of his real body and two clones, with cold ninja swords placed on their necks at the same time.

"You... Is this the Three-Day Moon Dance?"

Moonlight Gale's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't see Uzuki Yugao forming hand seals at all, nor did he notice the trajectory of the opponent's Crescent Moon Dance.

After not seeing each other for a long time, they competed again and he lost miserably.

"Yes, one of the Konoha-style sword techniques that the teacher improved."

As for how it was changed specifically, Mao Yue Xi Yan did not mention it. That was a secret of each family, and even childhood friends could not tell it.

In fact, during the first sword fight, she discovered that she didn't know whether she was improving too fast or Moonlight Gale wasn't improving enough, as she couldn't even handle 30% of her strength.

In the following competitions, she no longer exerted force. Instead, she had to control the strength precisely, for fear that Moonlight Gale would lose too easily.

"As expected of the swordsmanship passed down from the Second Hokage, Xi Yan, your grasp of swordsmanship is already better than mine."

Maruboshi Kosuke, who was watching the fight on the side, had a complicated expression on his face. How could he not see that Uzuki Yugao was not using her full strength at all.

Moonlight Gale, his childhood sweetheart, was moving away from him at a speed he couldn't even see, and the gap between them would only get bigger and bigger.

"Senior Gu Jie, I still have a long way to go. My teacher said that it was only because my sword skills foundation was incomplete before that I was able to improve so much. In the future, I need to realize my own swordsmanship to be considered a master."

As her spiritual practice with Kato Makoto deepens, Uzuki Yugao is able to enter Kato Makoto's perspective and understand the essence of the latter's swordsmanship.

The complex and gorgeous Phantom Sakura Killer, the domineering and condensed Fentian, the invisible coldness of Maha Potala, having seen the scenery of a higher realm, made the purple-haired girl feel free of any impetuousness.

"Among your peers, you are already one of the best."

When Uzuki Yugao was recruited into the Root, Maruboshi Kosuke had some resentment towards his junior, Kato Makoto, when he learned the news.

Mao Yue Xi Yan was originally the successor he had chosen.

He is also a ninja who inherited the water-style jutsu and swordsmanship from the second-generation Hokage. Although he cannot be called a direct descendant, he can still be considered a disciple of the second-generation Hokage.

He believed that after decades of painstaking study, his swordsmanship was definitely among the top five in Konoha.

Mao Yue Xi Yan's own teaching is enough, why should I seek help from someone else?

Now, looking at the younger generation who are only a head shorter than me and have undergone a complete transformation in less than a year, I realize how ridiculous my previous thoughts were.

The direct inheritance is the direct inheritance. Compared with those who claim to be disciples after learning one or two skills, the gap between the two is immeasurable.

"People of the same age?"

When Mao Yue Xi Gao heard this word, she couldn't help but think of Uchiha Shisui who had just joined the team.

The talent displayed by this junior fellow apprentice made the three people who had joined Kato Makoto's school earlier feel a sense of urgency that they might be surpassed at any time.

Makoto Kato also had high hopes for him. He personally paid for Shisui to make a chakra dagger and taught him the fire sword technique step by step.

Although the other three felt jealous, they didn't say anything because he was their junior brother.

However, the three of them became more and more motivated. Even Jia, who had been as steady as a mountain in the past, expressed his determination to defend the dignity of his senior brother as the best in the sect. He practiced until the latest every day before returning to the dormitory to rest.

"No, even among my peers, I am not outstanding."

Xiyan finished the delicious food handed to her by Maruboshi Kosuke in a few bites, grabbed the ninja sword beside her, and began to practice swordsmanship alone.

Compared to that group of monsters, if she didn't have the teacher's support behind her, she would only be left further and further away.

Thinking about how her teacher worked hard every day and also transmitted his skills to her through his soul, Mao Yue Xi Yan felt that every second wasted on practicing was a waste of her teacher's energy.

Kato Makoto's office.

The silver-haired young man tightened his loose collar, and the Mist Beauty in front of him fell on the sofa, only having the strength to gasp.

The disciple of the Third Mizukage and the leader of the Kirigakure faction, he had no ability to resist Kato Makoto.

"Very good, your qualifications are better than I thought."

After touching the bones, Kato Makoto became more and more satisfied with Yagura's gift. There were four kinds of chakras: fire, thunder, earth, and water. Except for lightning escape, he had achieved high attainments in the other three.

"what did you do to me?"

Her long red hair was scattered on her face, her voice was hoarse, and Mei Terumi felt a chill penetrate into her body from below her collarbone, and every cell in her body was trembling.

"I heard that you haven't had a good time in Kirigakure, so I'll give you some ability to protect yourself."

We finally found a suitable cauldron. It would be a shame if it was destroyed by the internal strife in Kirigakure.

Well, let's save her to the end and let Mei Terumi have a taste of the sweetness first.

Thinking of this, Kato Makoto picked up the red-haired woman who was still adapting to the Yin-Yang Seal and whose chakra was not flowing smoothly, and walked into the lounge behind the office.

"If you dare to mess around, I will never let you go."

Mei Terumi was placed on the bed with her whole body weak. When she saw Kato Makoto unbuttoning his coat, she immediately panicked and tried to get up by force, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She could only glare at Kato Makoto with her eyes wide open and warn him angrily.

"Don't get the wrong idea. I just don't want you to die in vain."

Kato Makoto took off his coat, sat next to Terumi Mei, and brushed away the hair that was covering her face.

The red-haired woman's emerald green eyes turned to the side and then closed again. She had already anticipated what was going to happen next, and a trace of crystal fell from the corner of her eye.

"Tsk, it makes me look like a bad person."

Kato Makoto's fingers left the pretty face and moved all the way down, passing through the snow-white goose neck, the white collarbone, to the location of the curse mark.

"Well!"

As expected, the hand continued to move downwards and targeted the place that brought coolness to Mei Terumi. Her mind was instantly pulled into a void where there were countless flickering lights of various colors.

Then, another spiritual aura enveloped her spiritual body. Terumi Mei felt as if she had entered an unknown passage, and her spirit involuntarily soared upwards.

At the horizon, the afterglow of the sun was about to set. Qing waited and waited in the reception room of the office building, and went up the stairs to the top-floor office, but he never saw the figure of Mei Terumi appear.

As the envoys of the Daimyo of the Land of Water, even the Hokage did not detain them both. How about Kato Makoto not daring to compare him with Mei?

However, the sun is about to set, and even the war and peace talks between Konoha and Kirigakure should have come to a conclusion. How come there is still no news on such a trivial matter as redeeming a few ninja swords?

The Kirigakure jonin could no longer sit still and paced back and forth in the living room, glancing at the stairs from time to time.

Suddenly, a familiar figure came down from upstairs.

Qing hurriedly walked forward and with his insight as a ninja, he found that except for the fact that her clothes were badly wrinkled, everything else about Mei Terumi was not only fine, but had become better.

Although Mei Terumi's skin was fair and delicate in the past, it is now even better and has a luster so good that it seems to be able to reflect light. Only her pair of emerald green eyes reveal endless fatigue.

I can understand that. After all, he had been negotiating with Kato Makoto for a whole day, so it was normal to be mentally exhausted.

His attention shifted to the two boxes held in Mei Terumi's hands.

"This is?"

"The blunt knife and the sewing needle. Kato Makoto is only willing to let Kirigakure redeem these two knives."

Throwing the two boxes to Qing, Terumi Mei walked out of the office building alone. When she reached the door, she hugged her shoulders with both hands, as if she was very cold.