"Sakumo, even if Kurama Akabane provided a theory, this kind of technique only exists in theory..."
"It can be realized, I feel that it is only one step away."
In the forest of death.
Hatake Sakumo sat on the grass, panting wildly.
Beside him is the current patriarch of the Hatake clan - Kazumi Hatake.
He is an elite Jonin and the father of Hatake Sakumo.
"Okay, try again, if you fail this time, you will have to rest for a week."
Hatake Kazami said solemnly.
"Yes, my lord father."
Shuo Mao took a deep breath, and repeatedly deduced in his mind the process of the knot seal, chakra release and so on that he and his father had obtained.
Zi, noon, Shen...
With a series of seals, the chakra in his body gradually gathered in his hands.
Thunder attribute chakra is very violent and aggressive.
Because of this, it is also very difficult to control it.
Gritting his teeth, Shuo Mao kept controlling and compressing, forcibly condensing the thunder attribute chakra into shape.
Zizizi~~
A piercing sound suddenly sounded, and under the stimulation of strong light, the pupils of Sakumo and Kazami shrank at the same time.
Silver-white lightning kept dancing in the palm of his hand.
Chakra is still being consumed, and the power of the thunder light is getting stronger and stronger, until the naked eye can no longer see it directly.
"Drink..."
With a loud cry, Shuo Mao sprinted out, and he was a hundred paces away in the blink of an eye.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the rock that was hit shattered instantly, and pieces of debris flew away.
Hatake Fengjian came over in an instant, split the rocks with a knife, and then rolled up his sleeves, leading Shuo Mao to run out from the rocks.
At this time, Shuo Mao had fallen into a coma.
Kazami is in a complicated mood.
He naturally knew that this technique was feasible in theory, but it was too difficult to realize it, even he, an elite jnin, couldn't do it.
However…
My own son just did it!
"Suomo, you are amazing."
He secretly thought in his heart, a hint of pride appeared on his usually indifferent face.
…
"Painting is very simple. You should also learn it, Tsunade. It is a craft after all."
Uzumaki Mito said with a smile.
"don't want!"
Tsunade turned his head away, with a look of displeasure.
In her opinion, Uzumaki Mito is an old lady with a bad taste, which is very annoying.
"Drawing is useful."
Uzumaki Mito stroked her head, looking at the painting just out of the oven.
In this painting, Senju Bashima, Senju Fujian, Tsunade and her parents are all available.
Family portrait...
"When I'm gone, even if you lose everything, you can earn some living money by painting."
"Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Tsunade's small face flushed red, like a child having trouble.
"Silly boy."
As long as there is a person, there will be a day when he will die.
If it weren't for Konoha's green leaves and granddaughter who hasn't grown up yet, Uzumaki Mito would have given up and gone to see Senju Hashirama long ago.
Akabane remained silent—
It embarrasses me that you talk about this topic!
But one thing is true, without Mito Supervisor, Tsunade would really lose everything.
"Just kidding, I am in my youth, and I can live for many years."
Uzumaki Mito smiled.
She didn't say she would sell this painting, but carefully preserved it with sealing techniques.
Tsunade sat in the pavilion in a puffy mood, took a set of painting tools, paper and pens, etc., and began to draw casually.
With just a few strokes, the prototype has appeared.
"not bad!"
Uzumaki Mito was surprised.
From the beginning to the present, she has practiced for three full days!
"Hmph, of course!"
Tsunade is extremely proud, and it's not difficult to draw or something.
I have to say that she is indeed talented, but this talent is not in painting, but in hands.
Her hands are very steady, and her precision control is quite good, so the lines she draws are very smooth and beautiful.
But no or no, in a few minutes...
"Look, it's not ugly!"
Tsunade grinned, a little smug.
Uzumaki Mito took a look, then fell into deep thought.
"Sakura?"
Her tone was hesitant.
Because it's really hard to tell who she is just from the painting.
?
Tsunade was stunned, holding the painting for a few seconds, then looked at Akabane.
From her eyes, Akabane saw the desire to be recognized.
However…
To be honest, she has a good grasp of lines, but her facial features, expressions and movements are a mess.
Sakura
Sorry, I don't approve of this tricky face.
He wanted to laugh, but for the sake of his own life, he forced himself to hold it back.
"It's obviously me!"
Tsunade dropped the painting in frustration, and instantly lost his remaining enthusiasm for painting.
"Pfft..."
Akabane finally couldn't hold back, and still laughed out loud.
Tsunade himself
This is too abstract, who can recognize it.
"When you put it that way, I think it is a bit similar."
Uzumaki Mito said seriously.
However, at this time, it is obvious that Tsunade will not believe it.
"Ahem... I have undergone strict training, and I can usually hold back my laughter."
Akabane coughed dryly.
"Enough of you!"
Tsunade became angry with embarrassment, chakra surged in his body, and he almost used the strange power technique.
But Uzumaki Mito stretched out his hand and grabbed it lightly...
In an instant, the chakra fluctuations disappeared.
"No kidding, I'm going to work hard."
I became angry from embarrassment!
Akabane resolutely changed the topic, so as not to stimulate Tsunade's fragile heart again.
With one seal, two avatars emerge.
"Don't talk nonsense, everyone, and start working in a hurry."
After Akabane finished speaking, he took the lead in drawing without giving them time to make trouble.
The two avatars looked at it, and they also started to pick tools.
"Shadow clone? Well, you kid is very good at being lazy."
Uzumaki Mito took a look, stretched his waist and exercised his muscles, and then—
"Shadow Clone Technique!"
Chakra surged, and eight clones appeared in the next second.
"Everyone, work hard."
Uzumaki Mito bowed slightly, polite even to the avatar.
The clones also saluted before starting to work.
Akabane secretly sighed, someone else's avatar... and then look at his own, let's judge.
"It's boring, I'm going to see them work."
Tsunade pouted.
After experimenting, she found that drawing is really not that easy to master.
However, she really doesn't have much interest in this technology, even if it is challenging, she doesn't bother to study it in depth.
"Don't leave this range."
"knew."
After another nagging, Uzumaki Mito let Tsunade leave.
Akabane wanted to call her to stop.
It was only him and Uzumaki Mito left, and he always felt that his heart was creepy.
Although she looked only thirty years old and looked like a young woman, her heart was dark.
A pavilion, a dozen people are struggling hard.
After only half an hour, Akabane complained incessantly—how does it feel to work under the eyes of elders
Be lazy, it is estimated that you will be said.
Work hard, and work too hard yourself.
Annoying!
While Akabane was upset, he strongly condemned Tsunade's sneaking away.
"I have drawn several pictures, and you have only painted this little."
Uzumaki Mito finished drawing a picture, smiled gently and said, "You must not do things with one mind at the same time. You can't do it on the battlefield."
"Yes, mother-in-law."
Akabane wiped away tears secretly, and scolded Tsunade for cheating him several times in his heart.