After having lunch with Tou Sarah, and sending the two of them to practice, Masahiko continued to practice hard.
With the painstaking practice, Masahiko's mastery of space ninjutsu became more and more exquisite.
In a blink of an eye, another month has passed. Of all Masahiko’s ninjutsu, only one "Dust Evacuation-Human Realm Peeling Art" can not be released, which means that his strength is basically restored. The current ninjutsu no longer can. He is a ninja who uses the technique of detachment from the human world.
Good news also came from the Hyuga family. After a month and a half, they successfully recovered the gossip and a hundred and twenty-eight palms, but for the time being, no one can fully release it, and the Japanese football team is trying hard.
Masahiko was not in a hurry, let the Japanese foot slowly restore two hundred and fifty-six palms, and then hand over the technique to him together.
In addition, Sara’s holidays are also increasing, because Sara is unwilling to open a branch in the country of Uzumaki. She has no choice but to accept an apprentice and train from scratch. Yile Ramen is even more idle during this war. .
Masahiko is afraid that Sara is bored, so she takes care of the fat cat. The main thing is that the fat cat can eat and pull. Before in the space, it can be directly destroyed by fire. At home... The shoveling officer is really not suitable for his identity.
The first stage of practice has come to an end, and Masahiko is idle again. He originally planned to use space ninjutsu in half a year, but he didn't expect to figure it out before two months.
"I really am a genius."
Masahiko muttered in his heart, walked out of the Taobao shop, changed back to his original appearance and returned to the land of the Qianshou clan. He wanted to check the results of Nagato's practice first.
"Yeah! Teacher, here you are."
Masahiko had given up the idea of correcting Nagatokou habit in a familiar way of greeting.
"Let me see how you practice."
Nagato unexpectedly showed an expression of "sorrowful", "Teacher, there is no problem with changing the nature of the wind attribute, but how exactly should Chen Dun cultivate!"
Masahiko sighed, God knows how to practice, should he really have to go to Ohyeki
Masahiko felt his body and measured a triangle for Nagato. "This is the wind, this is the fire, this is the soil, connected together, turning clockwise... Can you understand?"
Nagato shook his head decisively.
"Why don't you understand?" Masahiko was sad.
"That's what the teacher meant." Xiao Nan's voice sounded, and three sheets of paper flew up at the same time, each with the words "Feng Tu Huo" written in two, connected in pairs, rotating clockwise.
Nagato was stunned, "I understand."
Masahiko's face turned dark, a little...without embarrassment.
"Sure enough, the disciple is too stupid, and he can't understand it if he is abstract."
"Now that you understand, let's practice hard, practice Chen Yun, and Xianshu, and then combine Xianshu and Chen Yun, you can have half of my strength." Zheng Yan said with a smile.
"I see, sir." Nagato didn't care about the "half", full of fighting spirit.
"Xiao Nan, you have to cheer."
Xiao Nan showed a sweet smile, but what he said made Masahiko shudder, "I have stored tens of millions of detonation charms with me."
"You... be careful and take your time." Masahiko was really afraid that she would blow Konoha into the sky, "Don't rely on external forces, your own strength is the last word."
"clear."
Masahiko waved his hand and turned to leave. Xiao Nan was more relieved, Nagato... It depends on God's will.
As soon as I walked out, I ran into Mikoto who was holding Itachi.
"Grandpa Gao, I heard that you are here, I'll come and have a look. You said Itachi will call someone to let you know, he has already met."
"So fast?" Masahiko was surprised. Itachi should be less than nine months old.
"Just the meeting two days ago." Mikoto smiled happily.
Masahiko glanced at the Itachi in Mikoto's arms. A child of this age looked at the world curiously like a cat.
"No, it's not like a kitten." Masahiko cursed secretly. The fat cat had destroyed the cute cat image in his heart.
After hesitating for a while, Masahiko still said, "Call me Mrs. Grandpa, let me listen?"
Mikoto: "..."
Grandpa Gao, you will teach your children to stutter like this.
Masahiko also reacted after speaking, this name is really a bit weird.
"Call the ancestor, let me listen?"
Itachi still didn't respond.
"Ancestor?"
"Ancestor?"
…
Mikoto couldn't laugh or cry, this grandfather Gaozu was more naive than the rope tree, there was really no way he could do it.
"Itachi only yells to his mother now, but he doesn't often yell. He only yells when he is hungry."
Masahiko smiled and nodded, "The little guy is quite smart, knowing that he can find his mother when he is hungry."
After turning around Itachi two more times, Masahiko sighed, "It's still too young, it's almost the same after one year old, I will give him a kindergarten education!"
"Kindergarten education?" Mikoto had a dazed expression, with a bad premonition.
"Geniuses often win at the starting line, you don't understand." Zheng Yan took the opportunity to feed a bite of chicken soup.
Mikoto nodded stiffly, agreeing, thinking that Itachi's growth might not be smooth sailing.
"What is your expression? I have never taught a child over a year old. This is the honor of your Itachi." Masahiko stared.
"That's why I don't feel relieved." Mikoto said silently in her heart.
Itachi didn't know if he felt something, a pair of small hands gestured towards Masahiko, Masahiko leaned over, and then he was smacked on his face by a small slap.
"Sure enough, he is an amazing kid, and he has the courage to deal with me at a young age."
Mikoto shook her head helplessly.
Yaya's words came from Itachi's mouth, and Mikoto said, "Did you hear that? Itachi called me again just now, he should be hungry."
Masahiko's face turned black, is that such a person? He didn't understand what Itachi said.
Turning his hand, the familiar dried fish appeared in the palm of his hand, "Here is the dried fish. This is very nutritious and tastes good."
Mikoto looked inexplicable, didn't pick up the dried fish, turned around holding the ferret and left.
"Don't forget it." Masahiko looked regretful, and threw the dried fish into his mouth.
Shaking out of the Qianshou Clan, Masahiko smiled slightly when he glanced at the dazzling sun.
How could he not know that such a small child should have not been weaned and could not eat dried fish, mainly because he felt that if he said from his mouth, "You go back and feed him", it would be a bit embarrassing, so he got confused by gagging. past.
"Itachi is growing healthily, the dust of Nagato has a clue, and my space ninjutsu practice has temporarily come to an end. The War of the Rain Country has become a tug-of-war, so I don’t need to worry about it for the time being. I will lead the earth in a few months. See it on the battlefield, so now, I should do something serious."
Masahiko looked in the direction of Wuyin Village. Although he felt that it was unlikely that Xiao would stay there, he always went to see it with his own eyes.
"Maybe the opponent is an idiot?"