Another month passed.
Quasi-person Fuuma also became familiar with the neighbors around his residence. Although he wasn't overly enthusiastic, he still greeted them politely.
One morning,
Seeing that Fuuma was about to leave very early, the uncles and aunties smiled and said,
"Ah, Little Quasi-Human, are you out training again?”
Fuuma politely stopped in his tracks and greeted them one by one.
"Yes, Auntie Miko!”
"Haha, you will definitely become an excellent ninja in the future!!!”
A middle-aged man who knew Quasi-Man Fuuma's training goal smiled and said.
"Ah, then I have to thank Uncle Jiro for his encouragement!”
Quasi-Man Fuuma smiled and didn't deny it.
——
Looking at Quasi-Ren Fuuma's back as he quickly left, everyone praised,
"Sigh, what a polite and hardworking child!”
……
Those people probably didn't know that after a month of training, although their physical fitness didn't improve that much, they had still improved.
Quasi-Man Fuuma could already be considered a true Genin.
After all, he had the Genin chakra and had some physical skills. He was already extremely familiar with the Three Body Technique and knew one or two other ninjutsu.
This had already surpassed the average Genin who had just graduated.
In fact, most Genins might not even be a match for Quasi-human Fuuma.
Of course, this would require the Genin to not be from the wealthy families.
After all, there was a huge difference in combat strength between ordinary civilians and them.
Just Ninjutsu alone was something that could be easily obtained from most of the middle-level Ninjutsu families, not to mention some of the family's secret arts.
As for the commoners, without a top-notch teacher, they could only work hard to accumulate experience and missions to exchange for the ninjutsu they wanted to learn from the village.
……
Deng!
Quasi-man Fuuma ran on the street. His training today was to run all the way to the wooden leaf gate and back. He had already run more than 16,000 meters back and forth, which was not a small amount.
The early morning leaves seemed a little quiet and quiet under the cover of the green trees.
Occasionally, there would be one or two commoners or ninjas who woke up early on the road.
When they saw Quasi-person Fuuma running past them, they would also cast curious gazes at him.
——
"Ah, what a coincidence!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Quasi-Person. A child with short blond hair and blue eyes ran over.
"What a coincidence! Naruto!"
Quasi-Man Fengjian said with a calm expression. Half a month ago, Naruto accidentally found out that he would exercise in the morning. In the past half a month, they had such coincidences.
"Hehe…"
Naruto Uzumaki rubbed his head and smiled. The whiskers on both sides of his cheeks were trembling.
However, Naruto also knew that Quasi-Ren Fuuma did not like to talk too much during training, so he did not nag and followed behind.
Ta! Ta! Ta!
For a moment, the sound of wooden clogs stepping on the ground on the street increased.
Running silently,
At the same time, Quasi-Man Fuuma skillfully cast a copy spell on Naruto.
"Ding! Duplication failed!"
"Ding! The Chakra left behind by the Wave Wind Water Sect has been successfully replicated. Do you want to fuse with it?”
"Ding! Duplication failed!"
After using the Duplication Spell three times in a row, Fuuma, who had been hit by the consecutive failures of the past month, did not have any hope at all. He did not care about continuing to run forward.
After running for a hundred meters, he suddenly came to a realization.
"Wow! Who was it? Feng Shui Sect? The fourth generation!"
Quasi-Human Windward opened his mouth slightly and roared in his heart. He was a little agitated and his emotions fluctuated.
He had almost forgotten that Naruto still had the chakra that his parents had protected him with…
In that case…was this really the fourth generation Naruto?
One had to know that the strength of the fourth generation was completely due to his talent and hard work. Although his talent was very pure and there was no limit to blood succession, it was not important.
Most importantly, the fourth generation had the talent of spatial ninjutsu!
The corners of Quasi-Man Fuuma's lips curled up.
"Spatial Ninjutsu! Even in the later 6-dan level battles, he would still shine…"
Thump!
"Why did you stop…"
As they ran, Uzumaki Naruto stopped in front of them when he realized that there was no one around. He looked at Quasi-Ren Fuuma and asked curiously.
"It's okay, Naruto,"
Quasi-person Fuuma's young yet handsome face was filled with a gentle smile.
His eyes lit up as he looked at Uzumaki Naruto as if he was looking at a " treasure."
“……”
Naruto, who felt a little strange being looked at by the quasi-person with a smile, trembled. He thought of something.
She swallowed her saliva and said with trembling lips,"I…I am normal…"
Quasi-person Fuuma's face darkened. If it was a manga, he would probably see black lines all over his forehead.
"The world of Naruto is so mature!!!”
He roared in his heart.
At the same time, he could not help but roar,"Nonsense, I'm normal too!"
He then said,
"I won't talk about it anymore. Next, I have to speed up!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a trail of dust was left behind.
"Sigh, wait for me…"
Naruto Uzumaki could not help but call out as he ran quickly.
However, his current speed could not be compared to Fuuma, who possessed a chakra and had gone through a lot of training.
……
In the Naruto building, the third-generation successor was using a crystal ball to cast the Spyglass Spell.
At the entrance of Woodleaf Village, there was a panting yellow-haired child and a black-haired five-year-old child who was standing.
His face was full of smiles.
" That's great, Shuimen. Naruto has a connection too…"
She looked at Naruto's tired and panting face in the crystal ball, which was still smiling "foolishly".
"I haven't seen Little Ming's smile for a long time!”
The third-generation successor put down his pipe and sighed.
For the third generation, they had been watching their fourth generation son being hated by his peers in the village all these years.
But now, at least among his peers, there was still a child with a clean identity who was willing to be friends with Naruto.
"Quasi-Human Breeze!"
After thinking for a while, the third-generation successor instructed,"
"... Next year's Ninja School, arrange for him to enter..."
"Yes, sir!"
Since Lord Naruto had given the order, his subordinates naturally recorded it.
……
At this moment, Fuuma did not know that he was slowly changing some things.
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