The Ninja Kingdom was eleven years, and the Konoha was 51 years.

Five-year-old Gin Uchiha is undergoing special training from his grandfather, Akito Hinata.

"Breeden, open!"

In his eyes, three white magma gradually merged with the light spots in his black pupils.

These eyes look like a dark and deep universe, shining with endless starlight.

"Grandpa, I'm here!"

Mingde, who opened his eyes, could see the huge chakra in his small body.

Teaching a grandson who has power but no skills is basically his daily life for the past month.

There were two children, one and one and three children watching the game at the outside.

The oldest, Neji, is only six years old.

He held the nearly half-year-old baby girl in his arms: "Hita, how long do you think Gin can last this time?"

The little girl Hinata with short hair has no different answers from before: "Brother Yin will definitely defeat her grandfather."

"Ah~" Xiao Huahuo, who was twisting around, seemed to agree with his sister's opinion.

"I think so too." Neji, holding her, looked on the field.

Yin, who had taken no less than a hundred attacks, was perfectly resolved by Mingde one by one.

As the name suggests, the White Ringyan is the perspective of the White Ringyan and the eyes that are insightful to Sharingan.

Even if it is not turned on, you can gain some of the abilities of both parties.

Maintaining its consumption is even more unbearable for ordinary ninjas.

Five-year-old Yin can only stay for about ten minutes at most if he does not consider physical loss.

Until now, five minutes have passed.

Mingde, who is defending more and more frequently, can feel his grandson's anxiety.

He was as mentally as when he returned to his face when he fought with his daughter Nao twenty years ago.

"I see clearly, silver..."

"This is the soft boxing technique passed down from generation to generation by the Hinata clan and the thirty-two palms of the gossip!"

Mingde, who controlled his own strength, moved his feet at a very strange angle after pushing away the small fist that Yin waved.

The White Ringyan was able to capture his figure, but Silver had not yet fully developed the reaction speed and could not keep up with this speed.

In Neji and Hinata's eyes, they could only see that Mingde had knocked the silver away in just a short moment.

Among his peers of Konoha Temple, Uchiha Gin, who is the most talented, has finally failed.

"Did you see clearly?" Mingde squatted and pulled him up.

"See clearly, grandpa." Yin slapped the soil on his body: "Next time, this move will be useless for me."

"Hahahaha..." Mingde, who was laughing happily, agreed with this in his heart.

From last month to now, the opponent can always learn the Hinata boxing technique he shows every day.

Now, we have to take out the unique skills that are under the box.

According to his estimate, if his grandson Gin continues, he will learn the four secrets of Hinata's four great things when school starts.

"Tomorrow, I will use it to turn the sky..." Mingde smiled at the other party who was gradually moving away.

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Uchiha Street, training hall.

Fugaya sat upright in front of the two sons, her eyes closed as if she was waiting for someone.

"Uncle, I'm here." Yin, who came in from outside, did not show any regrets and discouragement on his face because he lost just now.

"Okay." Fugao opened the Three Gouyu Sharingan, got up and walked upstairs with his two sons.

Ninja School is about to start. In the past month, he has tried his best to teach his younger son and nephew in his spare time.

At the beginning, Gin showed his talent for ninjutsu.

Even the speed of progress was that he quickly caught up with Itachi who had just graduated and had become a Shinin.

In this case, Sasuke would ask his biological brother to take tutoring every day while receiving his father's guidance.

Whenever he feels emotional, as long as he remembers that the other person is the legendary uncle and son, he will double the source of his own progress.

Rooftop.

Fugao, who fully demonstrated the art of the Great Fireball, looked at the ready-to-go Silver.

"The advantage of Fire Escape is that as long as the chakra is able to withstand, even the C-level Haohuo Ball is not inferior to the B-level Haolong Fire."

"I understand, uncle."

Yesterday, Silver, who learned to use the fireball, opened the Breeding Ankle and came to the edge where the other party was standing just now.

He took a deep breath, formed a seal improved by his father, and concentrated a large amount of chakra on his throat.

The large ball of fire exhaled, with the blessing of this amount, formed a fireball that was twice as big as Fugaku's just showed.

Its enchanting and burning figure rushed straight into the sky for a full three seconds.

This result was not beyond the expectations of the other three.

Itachi and Sasuke basically grew up following the legendary deeds of uncle Uchiha Shin.

Compared with the five-year-old school of setting fires, the gap between silver is still a bit far.

Fugao nodded and looked at her eldest son.

"My father, I'm ready."

The ten-year-old Itachi opened the Sharingan and formed the same optimized seal.

A big fireball slightly larger than silver spit out of his mouth.

After four seconds, it gradually fades.

Seeing all this, Fugaku was also surprised by his nephew's chakra magnitude in addition to his eldest son's talent.

Silver, who just returned from Hinata Street, is absolutely impossible to be without consumption.

Under such circumstances, the only reason why it is close to Itachi's achievements is probably because of its natural chakra large amount.

These eyes with perspective and insight can reduce the consumption of chakra even faster than the Santoshi Sharingan.

After thinking for a while, he looked at his youngest son.

Sasuke took a deep breath and calmed down his nervousness and walked forward.

Before the Sharingan was turned on, being able to successfully release the Hao Fireball was better than most tribesmen of the same age.

He had done all the seals and inhalation in one go, and increased the output of chakra when he spit out the fireball.

The result that was comparable to my father's demonstration was beyond my expectations.

"One second...two seconds..."

Sasuke, who was about to reach his limit, finally maintained it for three seconds.

He was a little panting and looked at his father after the end.

"Progress." Fugao, who had always been calm, raised his lips slightly: "Sasuke, don't underestimate yourself..."

"Many years ago, our clan ignored its essence because of excessive pursuit of power."

"What is it?" Sasuke's tender face, which seemed to understand, showed confusion and confusion.

"Love." Fugaki's eyes moved downward and looked at the little things on Uchiha Street: "In order to protect ourselves, to protect our relatives and friends, we ninjas need strength..."

"In the future, we must protect this planet and this universe."

He raised his head and looked at the big guy in the sky: "My brother, Shin Uchiha, has been waiting for the sixth crew member of Temple 2."

Itachi and Yin's faces were full of expectations and yearning.

For five years, Temple 2 has been hovering over the Ninja Kingdom.

"My father, I've decided!"

Sasuke's tender little face was without confusion and confusion.

He was full of determination and stared at Temple No. 2: "No matter how long it takes, I must be its crew!"

Fugao was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief: "Okay, this is our Uchiha man!"

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Chapter completed!