Konoha Ninja Samurai

Chapter 70 Reaction
After bidding farewell to the Hera Kiyoshi brothers, Tokugawa Yukimura came to the quiet room alone to think quietly.

In fact, there is one thing Hirakiyoshi Ding said is correct, that is, he has not yet formed a complete system of learning. He is not specialized in swordsmanship like a samurai, nor is he divided into three categories: physical jutsu, ninjutsu, and illusion like a ninja. It feels like it was put together.This is why Tokugawa Yukimura wants to calm down and think about it.

"The so-called system is a strength training method that can continue to improve." Tokugawa Yukimura touched his chin and thought, "Attack, defense, movement, assistance, etc. must be considered."

Considering the means I have now, besides the saber technique, there are only two moves of wind escape and thunder escape ninjutsu, both of which are offensive ninjutsu. The activation of cells stimulated by thunder escape can be regarded as auxiliary, affecting The avatar is also mainly used for scouting and assists in cultivation, so it seems that the means of defense are still lacking, just like the last time there was no way to face the large-scale Ten Thousand Snakes Formation.

"From this point of view, is it either a strong enough defensive ninjutsu, or a movement method that can avoid attacks?" Tokugawa Yukimura was a little distressed. The ninjas in this world are strong in offense and weak in defense, so they can only focus on dodging. Kung fu, "Do you still have to look for ninjutsu-like teleportation? I hope Orochimaru's memory can be more powerful."

When Tokugawa Yukimura was distressed in the quiet room, he didn't know that there was already a commotion in the village outside.Since yesterday, the security team has been arresting people everywhere. Up to now, more than a dozen people have been arrested, and they have not been released yet.Fortunately, the ones who were captured were all gangsters and sneaky guys, so no one sympathized with them. I heard that they were sent to the mines to mine. Most people think they deserve what they deserve. These idlers have caused a lot of trouble recently. Panicked, it's okay to be arrested.

But soon another word spread through the streets, overshadowing this insignificant incident.The news said that Master Tokugawa has created a new school of swordsmanship and is recruiting disciples.And not one or two, but as many as 100 people.

I have long heard that Young Master Tokugawa is a rare genius. I don't want to create a genre so quickly, and I am willing to pass it on to them.This time, not only children from samurai families are recruited, but even those who have a foundation in samurai training will be recruited.

As soon as the news came out, everyone who met the requirements was gearing up, especially the small samurai families.They say it is a family, but in fact there are only a few families. Such a family does not have its own swordsmanship inheritance, and only relies on basic swordsmanship for support.There are also some descendants of wealthy families who have the conditions to train warriors, but they do not have good teachers to teach them. If there is no accident, they will never have the opportunity to step into the circle of warriors. The emergence of this news undoubtedly gave them hope.

In the slightly narrow and compact courtyard of the Kuramochi clan, an eleven or twelve-year-old dark-skinned boy was doing sword training.The wooden sword made of iron wood also has the weight of a real samurai sword, and his head was sweating profusely during the continuous chopping.

"997, 998, 999, 1000." The little boy was out of breath after finishing a set of training. At this moment, his father rushed in and shouted: "Kenta, stop practicing. There is news that Mr. Tokugawa It mainly recruits apprentices of new genres, follow me to sign up!"

"Really?" Kuramochi Kenta's eyes were full of light. He has never inherited swordsmanship. He can only do basic swordsmanship training. Looking at his father with a few white hairs on his head, he said firmly: "Father, quickly bring I'll go."

He clenched his fists and added in his heart: "I will definitely live up to your expectations, Zhenxingcang Manager."

When similar things happened in Qianyuan's house, the style of painting was quite different. A big fat man with a cane chased an equally nimble little fat man and ran around the house, knocking over countless expensive decorative furniture along the way.It's a pity that his father can't catch up with the little fat man who has been trained as a warrior.

"Bastard, you have to sign up, otherwise you will never see meat in your meals again!" Panting, the former owner of the garden resorted to his trump card.

"Ah, don't!" Yoichi Maezono, who was running fast in front, wailed, "It's all right if you want me to do samurai training, I'm already so skinny, and you want me to apply for some so-called new school, we I'm a businessman, and I have money at home, wouldn't it be good to eat and drink with peace of mind?" The little fat man said in tears, but the fat circle on his stomach is not convincing.

"Bastard, I don't know what the so-called new genre is. Is that the genre started by the young master Tokugawa?" Speaking of the former garden master, he was furious, "What's the use of having too much money, being fattened as a pig Was he killed by someone? Only hugging Young Master Tokugawa’s thigh is the real long-term solution! Didn’t you see the look in the eyes of that fat pig-like finance minister when I paid taxes?”

"Aren't you a fat man yourself, and you still talk about others." Maezono Yoichi muttered.

The former garden owner, who didn't hear clearly, was still chattering: "I've made it clear to you, if you don't go, I will break your leg!" After speaking, he dropped the cane and left.

For this news, not everyone is happy to see it. For example, at the home of the Minister of Finance mentioned above, the Minister of Finance Hirano couldn't help but smashed a vase that he used to love.

"Bastards, they are all bastards!" He said angrily, "Damn Tokugawa Yukimura, damn Sakamoto Satoka." Hirano gritted his teeth angrily, the previous plan was good, and when he was about to ruin Tokugawa Yukimura's reputation, Who knew that these rumors would be suppressed as soon as the other party came back. Although I didn't care about this small setback, the original partner, the Sakamoto clan, made great efforts in it. Otherwise, even if Tokugawa Yukimura was the son of Mifune, there would be no The right to mobilize the police force to handle affairs.

"I originally hoped that Tokugawa Yukimura's reputation would be ruined, but I didn't expect Mifune to support him so much." After calming down, Hirano was thinking about whether to change his plan in the future. He looked at the information sent by his subordinates, and his thoughts changed.

"Hey, a new genre? It's a trick, I want to see what kind of tricks you play." Hirano laughed coldly, "There are no restrictions on the conditions for registration, as long as you have a samurai foundation? Such a person, I You have a lot of subordinates. When the time comes, the subordinates you rely on will be all my people, but look at your face at that time."

Hirano clapped his hands, and the next moment a black shadow came forward, and he ordered: "Transfer people from the training camp to participate in this selection, and you must ensure that you get enough places."

"Yes!" The person who came responded, and then turned into a black shadow and dissipated.

Unbeknownst to Tokugawa Yukimura, a net of goodwill and malice is slowly enveloping him.

(End of this chapter)