My ninjutsu is not right

Chapter 7 The meaning of hard work

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Link, who had just finished a run around Konoha Village, switched from running to walking, his chest rising and falling, and he was gasping for breath.

The lungs desperately squeeze oxygen to supply the heart, the pumped blood quickly flows throughout the body, and sweat is quickly squeezed out of the pores.

"Rest for ten minutes, next round." He made a quick decision after catching his breath.

Before he refined his chakra and discovered his golden finger, he had never trained so hard.

Because he didn't have many expectations for himself, he knew that when he had nothing, he wouldn't be able to control anything even if he became a ninja.

But now, he has a golden finger, he has ambition and motivation.

Link did not stop. His tired and sore muscles made him feel that if he stopped he would not have the strength to move again for a short time, so he continued walking along the street.

The human body in the Naruto world is very amazing. Compared with the total number of cells of humans on Earth in the previous life, which was 40 to 60 trillion, the total number of human cells here is more than 130 trillion. Both their tolerance and physical fitness are much stronger than those of humans on Earth.

He knew the slow gains from training in his previous life, and comparing it with the efficiency of training in this life, he would know better than anyone else in the Naruto world how fast he was progressing.

From being a sickly three-year-old, he is now able to refine chakra and run wildly for several hours.

It is very easy to form a positive cycle when hard work is rewarded.

Link's small body contains the soul of an adult. Even if he is lax and has some negative emotions, he is still doing the right thing.

For example, develop a good habit of exercising hard.

Hard work cannot beat talent, blood, or fate, but if he doesn't work hard, he can do nothing.

The golden finger of the mutant ninjutsu is very powerful. At present, it has no ability to increase his physical fitness. Even his physical fitness determines to what extent he can apply the golden finger.

So, what reason does he have not to work hard?

Ten minutes passed and he still felt tired, as if he was wearing a heavy armor, but he still straightened up and took a step.

Run.

"Inhale~Exhale~" Link felt tired faster than in the previous few laps. He restrained himself by breathing in through his nose and exhaling through his mouth to maintain a steady rhythm.

Even though everyone in the Naruto world is as strong as a superman, they don't actually have any special training methods. They just work very hard to consume their physical strength and squeeze the potential of their cells.

The rest is all left to talent and bloodline.

He didn't think he was someone who could be the first in the world to invent exercise techniques, so he started with the simplest efforts.

[No matter what, in such a simple field as hard work, I can't lose to a child! ]

Link thought of the genius Rock Lee who was also working hard. Even though he was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep, he still kept his breathing steady and as even as possible.

effort!
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What's the point of trying hard?

Shuimu scoffed at the harsh word "effort".

If hard work was useful, he shouldn't be just an ordinary, unsuccessful Chunin.

[What a ridiculous effort!] He looked at Link who was still exercising in the distance, and commented in his heart with a sneer. But for some reason, his expression was a little jealous.

Is it jealousy because he knows that I didn’t work so hard when I was a child, or is it jealousy that this kid has mastered the secret skills?

Shuimu was a little confused, but it didn't matter. His goal was just to track and find out what secret skills the little ghost might have mastered.

As an examiner, he knew clearly the identity and origin of the little boy's parents. Now he was just an ordinary orphan, with no background and no messy bloodline.

If the little ghost could really take off the head, this level of secret technique would be worth his special tracking for a period of time.

But what I didn’t expect was that Link had been exercising, exercising, and exercising for several days in a row.

He gained nothing.

Shuimu had thought about capturing the kid and interrogating him, but Link had been staying in the city and had no chance to do anything.

The urban area of Konoha Village is full of ninjas with keen senses, and Anbu are moving in the shadows from time to time. The probability of success is almost zero. Even if someone can capture someone in the urban area without anyone noticing, it is not something he can do.

[Damn it, if you can master such a secret technique, why do you still need to do such basic training?]

Mizuki thought anxiously, he has been following for five days, and the Ninja School will start tomorrow. After the other party enrolls, it will be difficult to obtain the secret technique by force. The students of the Ninja School are very important to the village, and the inexplicable disappearance will definitely be investigated by the Anbu.

As a Chunin, no matter how anxious he was inside, he remained calm enough. He watched Link train hard again, then ended a day's training and walked into Ichiraku Ramen.

[The attempt to obtain the secret technique by force failed]

He stood across the street from Ichiraku Ramen and made an objective and calm judgment. Being angry was useless, so he changed his plan.

Mizuki put on his face again the gentle smile of a good guy, adjusted his shirt under his green vest a little, and walked into Ichiraku Ramen.

To be honest, he rarely comes to eat ramen.

[Tsk, that fox demon is here too...] He caught a glimpse of an orange figure feasting in the corner, but his gaze did not linger on it for longer. Perhaps some plans had already been brewing in his mind, but not now, and certainly not today.

Mizuki pretended to meet by chance and sat next to the kid who had just ordered, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, Link."

"?"

Link, who had worked out to the point of being hungry, was a little confused when someone approached him. He looked up and saw the green vest, and then the familiar face. Memories came to his mind, and he remembered that he had seen the other person before, so he said, "Hello, Mr. Examiner."

"You can call me Shuimu." Shuimu introduced himself, and then he noticed that the kid's expression looked a little strange.

why?

His mind was full of thoughts and all kinds of speculations came to his mind, but his expression remained flawless and he naturally ordered a bowl of ramen.

The expression on Link's face quickly returned to calm, and he said politely, "Teacher Mizuki." After the ramen came, he started eating it by himself.

After eating, he stood up and took out his empty wallet and was about to pay. Mizuki took out the money to pay for both bowls of ramen and said generously: "Since you call me teacher, let me treat you."

"Thank you." Link didn't refuse. He looked very sensible and bowed to express his gratitude. Then he said without further ado, "Excuse me."

He turned and left, leaving Mizuki, who had not yet finished his ramen, wondering what was going on.

(End of this chapter)