dmims Chapter 156 Third Generation: Asuma Is A Hammer, Naruto Is His Son!
Chapter 156 Third Generation: Asuma Is A Hammer, Naruto Is His Son!
"Have you remembered the points?"
Third Generation stood on the podium, pointing at the formula on the blackboard with the pointer in his hand.
Although every time he needs to teach, he needs to stay up all night to prepare the materials for lesson preparation.
As a result, his hair became even more gray, making him look like a teenager out of thin air.
But looking at the expectant eyes of the children every time they looked at him, he felt that no matter how hard or tired he was, it was worth it.
This is all proof that he is still popular with everyone.
He can also sit in Hokage's position with more peace of mind.
At this time.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang.
Third Generation stopped teaching and put their hands on the podium.
Under the podium, there are a group of immature children.
They all looked at Third Generation silently with burning eyes.
After all, Third Generation is not a common teacher in the school, and it is not easy for these children to meet Third Generation.
Therefore, when the Third Generation is teaching, even some poor students with poor academic performance will not perform badly.
All listened attentively to the lessons taught by Third Generation.
Even if there are many of them who cannot understand.
Third Generation looked at the immature faces below, his eyes full of emotion.
Perhaps not all of these children can become good ninjas, and some of them may not even be able to become ninjas.
But it is this group of children who will become Konoha's "eight-nine-three" pillars in the future, supporting Konoha to move forward.
"Students, today's class is over."
"But your life is just beginning.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire."
"You may be just small flames, but when you gather together, you will definitely be able to exert great power."
"I look forward to the day when you grow up."
"Now, get out of class.
The squad leader stood up immediately.
"All rise!"
Swish Swish Swish!
Hundreds of students in the entire large classroom all stood up. Although their bodies were still very young, their momentum was not weak.
They all bowed to Third Generation under the leadership of the monitor.
Third Generation nodded and left the teacher with a gratified smile.
For the respect of these children, he has worked hard.
Recently, I feel a little cold on the top of my head, I don't know if it is his illusion.
On the way back.
Pedestrians greeted him sincerely.
"Master Third Generation has worked hard!"
"Is the Third Generation coming home? It's hard work!"
"Master Third Generation, try my homemade secret fried rice, it tastes very delicious!"
"Master Third Generation, won't you come in and rest?"
"Master Third Generation..."
Sir Third Generation who has listened all the way, but Third Generation is not bored.
He enjoyed the title very much.
Because this is the respect the villagers have for him.
This feeling is so good.
With emotion in his heart, looking at the door in front of him, he was a little bit reluctant.
Or... two laps?
he thought to himself.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of breaking wind.
He frowned slightly.
The sound of breaking wind came from the door of the house.
During this period, the only one in the family who can make a big noise is his idiot son Asuma.
After all, Konohamaru is still young, it is not time to learn ninjutsu.
What's up with this guy Asuma?
Is he practicing?
But why is he practicing at home when he has nothing to do?
Could it be...
This feeling of déjà vu gave Third Generation a bad feeling.
Seems to have had a similar experience before.
He pushed open the door, and saw Asuma swinging his sword wildly in the yard.
Asuma's movement of swinging the sword is random, it's completely random.
No wonder.
After all, Asuma has never learned swordsmanship systematically, so naturally he doesn't know how to practice.
This kind of head-cutting is of no use other than wasting energy and hurting yourself.
Third Generation looked at Asuma blankly.
He was too lazy to be shocked.
He didn't even need to ask, he could guess that it must have something to do with Naruto.
In the whole village, only Naruto can make him have this kind of reaction.
But to be on the safe side, he felt that he still needed to ask.
Maybe it's something else.
Like Asuma getting dumped again or something.
Most likely he was just venting the pain of being dumped.
"uh-huh!"
He coughed lightly to get Asuma's attention.
But it was obvious that Asuma was immersed in his own world, except for swinging his sword wildly with red eyes, he couldn't notice the surrounding situation at all.
The several wooden handles erected by him are full of messy scratches, and it can be seen that Asuma has been going on for a while.
A small head poked its head out of the window, looking very scared while calculating carefully.
Third Generation caught a glimpse of his grandson, Konohamaru.
Now Third Generation is a little angry.
It doesn't matter if you cultivate well or vent your anger.
But you scared my precious grandson, believe it or not, Laozi just remade you!
"enough!"
Third Generation let out a roar, which finally brought Asuma back to his senses.
The ninja sword in Asuma's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and his hands trembled involuntarily, obviously reaching the limit.
He turned his head and stared blankly at Third Generation with red eyes.
"Father, are you back?"
Third Generation snorted coldly and said.
"You still know I'm your father?"
"What are you going crazy about? Why are you slashing recklessly and hurting Konohamaru again and again?"
Mentioning this, Asuma's eye sockets turned even redder.
When he thought of Yu Hihong's indifferent attitude towards him, he felt even more sad.
"I, I went to Hong today, and I happened to meet Guy and Kakashi."
"As a result, that boy Naruto also came."
"Naruto wanted to compete with Kakashi in swordsmanship. I tried my best for a while, hoping to beat Naruto in front of Hong, but the result..."
He fell to his knees.
He said nothing, but seemed to say everything.
Third Generation shook his head helplessly.
"Isn't it just losing to Naruto, and it's not the first time you lost to him.
"I never saw you so sad when you lost to him last time!"
Clang.
Two knuckles were thrown at Third Generation's feet.
Third Generation looked at the two knuckles in bewilderment.
"what is this?"
Asuma said with her head down.
"My Chakra knife."
Third Generation is even more confused.
"No, why is there only Fat Tiger left? Where is the knife?"
Asuma's head drooped even deeper.
"The knife was cut off."
Third Generation stared wide-eyed and asked in disbelief.
"Cut off? Was it cut off by Naruto?"
Asuma nodded tremblingly.
This?!
Naruto's swordsmanship can cut through the solid Chakra conductive metal directly?
When did he practice this kind of swordsmanship?!
Third Generation feels like its mind is full of question marks.
"By the way, didn't you say that Naruto is going to compete with Kakashi?"
"Did they compare?"
Third Generation suddenly remembered and asked quickly.
Kakashi is not the same as Asuma.
Third Generation knows how powerful Hatake is.
And Kakashi also inherited his father's swordsmanship, and his strength in swordsmanship is not a star and a half behind Asuma...
He is now curious to know what the outcome will be between Kakashi and Naruto.
Asuma was silent for a while, then thumped the ground with both hands.
"Lost! Lost!"
"That kid Naruto doesn't pay attention to me at all!"
"He's not even willing to pull out all the stops on me!"
Asuma feels aggrieved no matter what she thinks.
He rushed forward confidently, thinking that he could defeat Naruto with sword skills.
He turned out to be a grandstanding clown.
And in front of the woman he loves.
This kind of blow was like a bolt from the blue to Asuma, which was unacceptable.
But what made him even more uncomfortable was that everyone present ignored his existence.
This kind of behavior was like a sharp knife piercing his body, making him miserable.
Third Generation opened its mouth in shock.
It was not a big surprise that his trash son lost.
…
Doesn't it mean that White Fang's saber technique has lost?
That was the invincible sword technique that once dominated the battlefield.
Even Chiyo's daughter-in-law puppet masters died at the hands of Hatake Sakumo.
Now, Naruto actually defeated this powerful sword technique?
How strong is Naruto now?
"This kid...has grown up again..."
Third Generation's eyes were burning and he became interested.
Honestly.
The current Third Generation is the same as the Uchiha Mikoto couple.
I don't care about the condition of my own son at all.
But if something happened to Naruto.
Couldn't care less!
This sentiment is more serious in Third Generation.
To him, the current Naruto is like the apple of his eye, the child who represents the future of Konoha!
Asuma?
What is this?
What else would you do besides embarrassing yourself?
How can Naruto come to worry!
Third Generation silently took out a bong and took a puff, looking up at the sky, it was still early.
Naruto's class was on break today, so he didn't see Naruto at school.
While Naruto was resting, the only places he could go were the few training grounds outside the village, or he practiced directly in the forest.
Wait a while and see for yourself his swordsmanship in 1.2.
After all, this is the swordsmanship that represents the future of Konoha!
swish!
There was silence.
Then a big tree slowly slid down, and then fell to the side, revealing the blond boy holding a ninja knife behind the tree.
Looking at the fallen tree, Naruto slowly withdrew his knife.
But at this moment.
[Ding! Involvement succeeded! You have forced Hatake Kakashi to involve successfully and get 1 point of involution!】
[Ding! Involvement succeeded! You have forced Asuma to successfully involve and get 5000 involution points!]
【Ding! Involvement succeeded! You have forced Might Guy to succeed in involution and obtained 10,000 involution points!】
A series of prompts suddenly appeared, interrupting Naruto's train of thought.
"Um... have these people started again?"
Naruto was slightly taken aback, but didn't care.
After all, Kakashi and the others are either introverted, or they are on the way to be introverted by themselves.
"I don't know how the avatars are practicing over there."
"It's been so long, the avatars should have a good mention.
"I remember that the highest standard of swordsmanship this time is to practice ninjutsu at the level of Wanjianguizong?"
Naruto closed his eyes, his consciousness connected to the distant clone brigade.
Immediately, the memories of the avatars flooded into his mind. .