Konoha's Mission Master

"Good evening, Master."

Yukotsuki quickly chewed a few mouthfuls of rice and swallowed it, greeting Yakumo while pointing to the rice pot on the stove inside the wooden house and inviting him to join her.

"Master, have you eaten dinner? Would you like some curry?"

Yakumo had just eaten grilled meat and was about to refuse, but the enticing aroma in the air made her words turn out to be...

"Okay, I'll serve some myself."

A few minutes later, the two sat on the rock and ate heartily.

Yakumo had to admit that Yukotsu Chiyuki's cooking skills were indeed quite good, barely comparable to Konan of Amegakure, but still quite a distance from Uzumaki Kushina.

As the sun gradually sank below the horizon, Yakumo watched Yuuki Chiyuki shoveling rice into her mouth and felt that life's circumstances were truly wondrous.

In this world, who would have thought that the girl with delicate features and slender hands was actually a boy? And who would have thought that this effeminate boy, whose eyes always held a smile, would be so murderous and ruthless when wielding his knife?

At this moment, Yakumo truly accepted Yukotsu Chiyuki as his disciple.

A teacher is one who imparts knowledge, teaches skills, and resolves doubts.

If Yakumo Chiyuki goes astray, it will be Yakumo's fault.

"Master, how is my cooking?"

I'd give you an 8 out of 10.

"Come to my house sometime... and I'll show you my cooking skills."

PS: Requesting monthly votes.

Chapter 225 Bloodshed, Wood Release Advancement

Konoha Cemetery.

Yakumo entered the wooden house of Yukotsu Chiyuki.

This was also the first time he had formally entered his apprentice's home, but the scene inside made him feel somewhat depressed.

This is not fear, but a natural reaction when a person moves from a spacious environment into a dark and cramped space.

The wooden house is made of square pillars and wooden planks. The interior is quite simple, with an old-fashioned single wooden bed and a small ventilation opening on the right side of the wall.

Although it was tidy and organized, it was very dark. Yakumo observed that there were no electrical wires connected in the room, and the only possible light source was a kerosene lamp.

On the upper left corner of the wooden bed were several books given to them by Yakumo, including "Basic Swordsmanship," "Essentials of Wilderness Survival," and so on. The books showed signs of being frequently read.

"Just lie in bed, it might hurt a little."

Yakumo quickly adjusted his mindset and said to Yukotsu Chiyuki.

"As ordered."

You Gu Qianxue kicked off her shoes and quickly lay down on the bed.

In fact, he only knew that his master was going to strengthen his body, without asking whether the process was dangerous or whether it would cause any irreversible damage to his body.

Yukotsu Chiyuki unconditionally believes in Yakumo.

"Then I'll begin."

Golden arcs of electricity danced at his fingertips.

Under Yakumo's careful control.

These electric arcs slowly seeped into Yougu Qianxue's body, beginning to strengthen her from the inside out.

This intensification process leads to a violent reaction.

You Gu Qianxue's body began to convulse unconsciously, her hands clenched into fists, her fingernails cutting her palms and drawing blood.

But Gu Qianxue gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, her eyes stubbornly staring at the dim ceiling.

Yakumo's expression remained unchanged.

He had done this several times before, and slight pain was a normal reaction. If you want to take a shortcut, you have to bear the corresponding price.

Under the influence of the electric current, Yukoku Chiyuki's hair stood on end.

The changes within his body were even more intense; every muscle was tearing and rebuilding, golden arcs of electricity coursed across the surface of his bones, and the cells deep within him were brimming with vitality.

The connections between muscles and bones are tighter, and the blood vessels that carry blood flow are more integrated, resulting in faster blood flow that can carry more oxygen.

You Gu Qianxue felt his vision become clearer, and within a few minutes, his internal organs became stronger, as if he had been reborn.

The price of this increased strength is endless, excruciating pain within the body.

Yakumo's face turned somewhat pale.

Sweat dripped from his forehead. While using electric arcs to strengthen his body, he also needed to use palm magic to maintain the stability of You Gu Qianxue's body structure.

Both of these operations greatly depleted his mental energy.

After more than half an hour, Yakumo stopped.

Outwardly, Yukotsu Chiyuki seemed to have remained unchanged.

But inside, things have changed, especially in the eyes, where traces of golden electric arcs remain. Of course, this enhancement will need to be repeated several times.

"Let's go take a shower."

Yakumo said to Yukotsu Chiyuki.

"it is good."

A thousand snowflakes echo my sorrow.

During the strengthening process, he inevitably sweated, and his gray coarse cloth long shirt was completely soaked, clinging to his body and looking very uncomfortable.

You Gu Qianxue squatted down and took out a wooden box from under the bed. She then took out a faded light blue long robe, which looked quite old-fashioned.

Yakumo must have kept the clothes as his father's old clothes.

"Let's go, Master."

"it is good."

The two left the cabin.

Yakumo quietly turned around and looked at the small wooden house, which was only a few feet square.

Yakumo suddenly had a feeling.

This cemetery spanning several dozen acres, along with that wooden house, constituted You Gu Qianxue's entire world. For him, that journey to find his report was a long trip.

But the world shouldn't be so small.

Dozens of miles away from Konoha Cemetery, there is a crystal-clear stream.

The two walked very fast and arrived at the riverbank in just over ten minutes. Under the moonlight, You Guqianxue's skin was as smooth as jade, and her long hair reached her waist... It was a pity that she was male.

Yakumo gazed at the bright moon for a long time, and then... said solemnly.

"Qianxue, I'll take you to see the world next month."

"Okay."

Yu Gu Qianxue answered with her head tilted back.

"Then let's go back first."

Yakumo disappeared from Yuuki Chiyuki's sight with a series of leaps.

Before leaving, he created a shadow clone to secretly protect Yougu Qianxue.

After all… this place is already outside Konoha's territory, and there is always the possibility of encountering spies from other villages or bounty hunters.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were few.

When Yakumo returned home, he ran into Masako Mori. He told her about his plan to take Chiyuki Yukotsu out of the village for training next month.

After hearing this, Masako Mori suggested that they leave the village together for "experience".

After a moment's thought, Yakumo agreed.

After the warming treatment, Yakumo saw Mori Masako off.

Yakumo himself went back inside to tackle his daily and weekly tasks, which were highly repetitive and lacked any novelty.

However, these were the most important ways for Yakumo to obtain gold coins.

Although it was quite boring, Yakumo would never give up.

"Help me up... I can still work."

Yakumo tossed his pen onto the table and headed to the bathroom in his pajamas. In fact, he had taken a shower once since returning from Yukotsu Chiyuki's place, but the habit he had developed in his previous life made him prefer a simple rinse before bed.

At one o'clock in the morning, Yakumo lay in bed.

A massive blood-red eye rose into the air, and thick, savage tree roots grew wildly, binding all the surrounding ninjas with vines... Tsunade lay on the ground, her body withered, while Jiraiya was left with only his upper body.

All I could hear were painful screams and the cries of a young girl.

In the bright light, everyone lost the right to resist.

Before my eyes... it was a scene straight out of the apocalypse.

Yakumo frowned slightly and casually swung his sword.

The blood-red world teetered on the brink of collapse, and was about to crumble.

Yakumo sat up in bed, her eyes sharp as knives.

He was quite unhappy with the dream he had just had.

This is the second time Yakumo has had a nightmare since he transmigrated.

Yakumo couldn't help but fall into deep doubt: was this dream just an ordinary dream, or was it a warning from his subconscious?

Yakumo tried his best to recall the scenes in his dream. If he had known this would happen, he would have preferred to observe the scene in the dream a little longer. However, the scene in the dream was extremely familiar to him.

The blood-red moon reflects the nine-tomoe Rinnegan.

Bright holy light baptizes the world.

The progenitor of chakra... Kaguya Otsutsuki awakens.