Naruto: Uchiha is not Raikage!

Chapter 521 Sasuke's Green Training Suit

"I went to a very far place."

Qingsi said.

A thousand years ago is indeed quite far.

"Is that so?" Mikoto's voice was gentle.

I brewed your favorite green tea.

Mikoto walked to the desk, put down the tray, and began to pour tea.

The delicate aroma of tea filled the room.

After pouring the tea, she walked around the table and naturally went to Kiyoshi's side.

"what happened?"

Kiyoshi noticed a faint worry in her eyes.

Mikoto didn't answer immediately. Instead, she looked at Kiyoshi and then at the chair in front of him, as if she was hesitating about something.

Kiyoshi raised an eyebrow and patted his thigh:
"come over."

Mikoto's face flushed slightly, but she still obediently walked over and sat sideways on his lap.

Kiyoshi's arm naturally wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

Mikoto's body stiffened slightly at first, then relaxed and nestled obediently in his arms.

"Can we talk now?"

Kiyoshi's chin rested on her shoulder.

Mikoto rested her head against his chest and whispered:
"It's about Sasuke. That kid has been... a bit agitated lately."

"Oh?"

Kiyoshi's fingers gently caressed her waist.

"what happened?"

"He said he wanted to train in stronger physical techniques."

Mikoto's voice carried a hint of helplessness.

“He spends all day practicing basic movements in the yard and doesn’t get a proper rest at night. I asked him why he was suddenly in such a hurry, and he just said… he wanted to become stronger.”

Qing Si seemed to be deep in thought:
"Physical skills..."

In the original work, although Sasuke also paid attention to taijutsu training, he was more inclined to ninjutsu and genjutsu, especially the application of fire release and the Sharingan, which are the specialties of the Uchiha clan.

Now, perhaps due to Kiyoshi's influence, or perhaps for other reasons, the child's development trajectory seems to have changed somewhat.

"He said he wanted to learn physical techniques that could truly make him stronger."

Mikoto continued.

"I've advised him that physical training can't be rushed, but he won't listen. Itachi's been busy with missions lately and hasn't had time to guide him..."

Kiyoshi could sense the worry in Mikoto's words.

As a mother, she both hopes her son will become stronger and fears that he might be too impatient and hurt himself.

“I can teach him when I have time.”

Kiyoshi said, sliding his hand from Mikoto's waist to her buttocks and gently rubbing them.

Mikoto's body visibly trembled, and her ears quickly turned red.
"Qingji..."

"Hmm?" Kiyoshi pretended not to understand, but his hands didn't stop moving, feeling the fullness and softness of the fat.

Although Mikoto is a mother, she maintains an excellent figure with a slender waist and full, perky buttocks. Sitting on his lap, her ample fat is clearly visible through the fabric.

"No...this is the office..."

Mikoto's voice was barely audible, and her cheeks were flushed.

"so?"

Kiyoshi chuckled softly and whispered in her ear.

"Nobody saw it."

Mikoto buried her face in his shoulder in embarrassment, but did not really resist, which made her groan softly.

"Okay... I'm not teasing you anymore."

Knowing he had the upper hand, Kiyoshi put his hand back on her waist.

"Go and call Sasuke over. Since he wants to learn, I'll teach him."

Mikoto looked up, her eyes still moist, and gave him a reproachful glare, but her eyes were full of tenderness:
"Thank you, Seiji."

She prepared to get up, but Kiyoshi held her waist and didn't let go.

"and many more."

Kiyoshi said, placing his other hand on her cheek and gently stroking her soft lips with his thumb.

"Did you forget something?"

Mikoto blinked, then understood what he meant. She leaned forward slightly and planted a kiss on his lips.

Kiyoshi held the back of her head and deepened the kiss until Mikoto's breathing became rapid before releasing her.

"Go."

Seiji smiled.

Mikoto blushed as she stood up, straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, and then walked towards the door.

Before leaving, she glanced back at Qing Si, her eyes filled with tenderness, and then gently closed the door.

Kiyoshi leaned back in his chair, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

The tea was served at a comfortable temperature, reflecting Mikoto's consistent attention to detail.

About ten minutes later, there was another knock on the office door.

"Come in."

This time, it was Mikoto and Sasuke who came in.

The boy, Sasuke, was about eight or nine years old. He wore a dark blue short-sleeved training uniform, had short black hair, and a handsome face.

His eyes held the pride unique to the Uchiha clan, yet also a hint of barely concealed urgency.

"Father."

Sasuke bowed respectfully, but his gaze was fixed intently on Kiyoshi.

Kiyoshi sized him up. Sasuke had grown taller, his physique was more robust, and his eyes were sharper than before.

You can tell he is indeed training diligently; there are slight wear marks on his finger joints, which are left from long-term practice of shuriken and martial arts.

"I heard you want to learn more advanced physical techniques?"

Qing Si got straight to the point.

Sasuke nodded vigorously:

"Yes, Father, please enlighten me!"

Why do you suddenly want to learn martial arts?

Qingsi asked.

"The Uchiha's ninjutsu and genjutsu are already powerful enough."

Sasuke pursed his lips, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes:
"Because...because Naruto's taijutsu has improved a lot recently. Last time we sparred, I almost..."

He didn't finish speaking, but Kiyoshi already understood.

As the reincarnation of Ashura's chakra, Naruto was born with powerful vitality and chakra, giving him an advantage in taijutsu.

Coupled with his never-give-up spirit, his rapid progress is only to be expected.

"So you want to learn taijutsu to beat Naruto?"

Qingsi asked.

Sasuke hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement:

"Yes, but that's not all... I also want to become stronger, truly stronger."

The child's eyes are very serious.

Kiyoshi could see that Sasuke's desire for power was even more urgent than it was at the same stage in the original story.

Perhaps it was influenced by Kiyoshi, Itachi, and the surrounding environment.

In Konoha, the concept of respecting the strong is not as extreme as in Kumogakure, but it is still deeply ingrained in people's minds.

"I understand."

Kiyoshi stood up.

"Let's go to the third training ground."

…………

The Third Training Ground is located on the edge of Konoha Village. It is a spacious training ground surrounded by forests, with a flat grassland in the center.

Training facilities such as wooden stakes and targets are set up along the edge.

It is currently afternoon.

Kiyoshi led Sasuke to the center of the training field, while Mikoto watched from the shade of a tree at the edge of the field.

What kind of martial arts do you want to learn?

Qingsi asked.

Sasuke was clearly prepared; he straightened his back and said loudly:
"I want to learn the Eight Gates Formation!"

Kiyoshi raised an eyebrow:

"The Eight Gates Formation? Do you know what that is?"

"Know!"

Sasuke's eyes gleamed.

"It's a taijutsu technique used by Might Guy. By opening up the restrictions on the flow of chakra within the body, one can gain dozens or even hundreds of times more power in a short period of time. I want to learn this!"

Qing Si seemed to be deep in thought.

The Eight Gates is indeed one of the most advanced physical techniques, but it demands extremely high physical fitness and willpower from its users.

In the original story, Sasuke never learned this technique, not because he couldn't, but because his development path was different. But now...

“The Eight Gates Formation is a forbidden technique,” Kiyoshi said slowly.

"It's not because it's evil, but because overuse can cause permanent damage to the body, or even death. Guy is able to use it because he has devoted all his energy to taijutsu training. Your situation is different, Sasuke."

Sasuke said urgently:

"I know the risks, but I'm willing to take them, Father. Please teach me, and I promise I will use it carefully and won't do anything reckless!"

Seeing the burning fighting spirit in the boy's eyes, Kiyoshi remained silent for a moment.

Then he nodded.

"Okay, I can teach you the basics, but before that, you need to build a solid foundation."

Qingsi said.

"The Eight Gates is not a skill that can be learned quickly; it requires long-term, arduous basic training. Can you persevere?"

"I can!"

Sasuke answered without hesitation.

“Then, starting today, come here every day after school, and I will guide you in your spiritual practice.”

Qingsi said.

"Now, go change your clothes first."

"Changing clothes?"

Sasuke was puzzled.

Kiyoshi smiled slightly and took out a set of green tight-fitting training clothes from the sealed scroll, the same kind as Might Guy and Lee's.

Sasuke stared at the bright green training uniform, his expression freezing.

"This...this is..."

"The standard training uniform for practitioners of the Eight Gates Formation."

Kiyoshi said in a very serious tone.

"It is made of special materials, has excellent elasticity, does not restrict movement, and can even help with defecation. More importantly, it represents a spirit: youth, passion, and never giving up."

Kiyoshi's words contained a wicked sense of humor.

Sasuke's expression turned somewhat strange.

The Uchiha clan's aesthetic has always leaned towards dark colors, and this bright green bodysuit completely violates their aesthetic preferences.

"Do I really have to wear it?"

Sasuke tried to struggle.

"If you want to learn the 'Eight Gates Formation'..."

Qingsi nodded.

“It’s tradition.”

Sasuke gritted his teeth, took the training uniform, and headed towards the locker room next door.

A few minutes later, he came out, looking very uncomfortable.

The bright green bodysuit perfectly outlined his youthful figure; although he was still somewhat thin, his well-defined muscles were clearly visible.

Mikoto couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle softly from the sidelines.

Kiyoshi also had a smile in his eyes, but he tried hard to remain serious.

"very good."

Qingsi said.

"Now, let's begin the first lesson: Chakra Flow Perception."

He asked Sasuke to sit cross-legged, while he himself sat opposite him.

"The principle of the 'Eight Gates' is to release suppressed chakra by breaking through eight gates that restrict the flow of chakra within the body, thereby gaining immense power. However, to achieve this, you must first be able to clearly perceive the flow path of chakra within your own body."

Kiyoshi reached out and touched Sasuke's forehead with his index finger.

"Close your eyes, concentrate, and I will guide you to feel the flow of chakra."

Sasuke closed his eyes as instructed.

Although he has the Byakugan and can see through things, he still did as Kiyoshi said.

Chakra flowed from Kiyoshi's fingertips, slowly seeping into Sasuke's body and flowing along his meridian system.

This is an extremely delicate chakra manipulation technique that requires the user to have an extraordinary understanding and control over chakra.

"Do you feel it?"

Kiyoshi said.

"Chakra is generated from cells, flows along meridians, gathers at chakra points, and is then released. Normally, this flow is restricted, like sluice gates controlling the flow of water. The 'Eight Gates' are like opening these sluice gates."

Sasuke was completely absorbed in sensing it.

Under Kiyoshi's guidance, for the first time, he could see his own chakra system, complex meridian system, and chakra points distributed in different locations, without using his Byakugan.

"That's the Eight Gates."

Qingsi said.

"Opening Gate, Resting Gate, Life Gate, Injury Gate, Blocking Gate, View Gate, Shock Gate, Death Gate. Each time you open a gate, the flow of chakra will accelerate, and your strength will increase, but the burden on your body will also increase."

The guidance lasted for about half an hour.

As Kiyoshi withdrew his finger, Sasuke slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with shock.

"So...so clear..."

he murmured.

"So this is how chakra flows..."

“This is just the first step.”

Kiyoshi stood up.

"Next is physical training. The Eight Gates Formation puts a great strain on the body. Without a strong physique, opening the gates rashly will only cause the body to collapse."

He pointed to the edge of the training field:

"See those wooden stakes? Today's goal is to kick them a thousand times with the correct form."

Sasuke followed his finger and saw a dozen or so wooden stakes, each about thirty centimeters in diameter, arranged there.

The surface has many signs of wear, which is obviously the result of long-term use.

"Yes!"

Without hesitation, Sasuke immediately ran towards the wooden stake.

Kiyoshi followed him and instructed him on the correct kicking technique:
"Lower your center of gravity, generate power from your waist and abdomen, and transfer the power from your heels to your calves and thighs. Finally, increase the power by twisting your waist. It's not about using brute force, but about using skillful force."

Sasuke listened attentively, and then began to practice.

At first, his movements were rather stiff, but with Kiyoshi's repeated corrections, they gradually became more standard.

"One hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two..."

Sasuke silently counted, his training clothes quickly soaked with sweat.

Mikoto watched from the sidelines, her eyes filled with both heartache and pride.

She had never seen Sasuke train in taijutsu with such focus; his completely absorbed expression reminded her of Kiyoshi when he was young.

Time passed slowly, and the sun gradually began to set. Sasuke had completed five hundred kicks, his movements becoming increasingly skilled, each kick accompanied by a whistling sound.

But his physical strength was also nearing its limit; his breathing was heavy, and his legs began to tremble.

"Take a five-minute break."

Qingsi said.

Sasuke then stopped, his hands supporting his knees as he gasped for breath.

Kiyoshi handed him a water bottle, which Sasuke took and drank in large gulps.

"How are you feeling?" Kiyoshi asked.

"My legs... are so sore..."

Sasuke said honestly.

"But it feels great! I can feel my strength increasing!"

Kiyoshi nodded:
"Physical training is like this: painful but fulfilling. Let's continue and finish the remaining half."

"Yes!"

Sasuke continued his training.