Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

From then on, the training Kagura received was no longer just about strengthening the body.

Once Madara becomes a teacher, he will become very strict. Kagura feels like he has become a teenage Joruri, fearfully accepting Madara's training and guidance every day. Then, while feeling extremely low self-esteem and extremely shocked, he slowly... Improved one's own strength.

What Kagura needs to learn is how to control her chakra precisely and let her chakra change form according to her own ideology.

For example, when facing the enemy's attack, you can transform into a shield to protect yourself. For example, when you need to attack others, you can transform into a handy weapon, such as the Rasengan or Susanoo's own weapon. .

This process is not easy, and this method is also a last resort.

There are no five attributes and Sharingan but there is Chatara. Madara feels that this form-changing practice is currently the most suitable for Kagura.

This time, Kagura rarely failed to perform well. She trained with Madara very seriously. There was some pain, but more importantly, she truly felt her progress.

When she controlled chakra into a kunai for the first time in the palm of her hand, the feeling of surprise reminded her of the mock exam in the third year of high school. After memorizing the questions for a long time, her score rushed from the middle to the top of the class. Third, Kagura felt the same way back then as it does now.

Her efforts were not in vain, and people need to rely on this small progress to encourage themselves to keep moving forward, and then move forward.

"Try sticking this kunai into my arm."

Kagura's smile froze on her lips when she heard Madara's words. She asked him as if she didn't understand, "Nisan, what did you say?"

Madara repeated again, "Insert the chakra that turned into kunai into my arm and test its power."

"..."

"Don't question my decision."

"But……"

"There's nothing I can do about an injury like this. Come on."

Madara's eyes were determined, and Kagura hesitated to approach him. She still couldn't do such a thing as hurting others, even in such a world.

Madara also saw her hesitation, and he did not force her any more. But by the time Kagura reacted, Madara had already grabbed her wrist and inserted the kunai with a shimmering blue light into his arm.

He used a lot of strength, and the blade of the kunai was mostly submerged, and red blood slowly flowed out along the wound.

Kagura was stunned, her obsidian eyes widening in fear.

Madara grabbed her wrist and pulled out the kunai. Kagura's aura was completely messed up, and even the kunai lost its shape. Chakra became chaotic in the air, and finally dispersed.

Madara raised his arm indifferently. Such pain, such wounds, and such amount of bleeding are enough to deal with ordinary ninjas. Compared with real kunai, they are not inferior. This is Kagura's progress.

"Nissan, I'm going to get the medicine box." Kagura was a little panicked.

"It's not necessary. As I said, this injury can't do anything to me. It will start to heal on its own in a while."

Madara said this, and Kagura suddenly remembered that Madara now has Hashirama cells in his body.

She felt relieved at the thought.

Madara looked at her approvingly. He saw every progress of Kagura, just like when he was a child and watched Izuna learn to throw shurikens, learn taijutsu, and learn the fire ball bit by bit under his guidance. Same.

But Kagura is a girl after all, and she is bound to be more tolerant towards Madara, a girl. Moreover, now that he is older, he has become a lot gentler, and is no longer as harsh and inhumane as he was when he was a boy.

"It's great," Patted Kagura on the shoulder, Madara praised her sincerely, but before Kagura could be happy for a few seconds, he heard him continue, "But it can be even better, so don't be proud."

Kagura curled her lips. She was thinking, if it was so difficult to learn a skill well, then why didn't she wait until Madara died to dig out his reincarnation eyes and put them in her own eyes, and then use reincarnation to resurrect them? Infinite nesting dolls!

But this idea is just something she thinks about in her mind. Having done this kind of unethical thing once is the limit, and she will not do it a second time.

~

Over time, not only did his abilities improve a lot, but that night, after taking a bath, Kagura saw for the first time the bulging muscles on his arms that looked like little mice.

God, this was the first time in her life that she saw such beautiful and tight muscles on her arms.

She hurriedly put on a bath towel and ran outside, all the way to the study room, excitedly showing her training results to Tobirama who was reading a book.

The sleeves of her yukata were rolled up, and she proudly exposed her muscles.

Her overly beautiful face was full of excitement. She shouted excitedly to Tobirama, "Look, look, look, it's muscles. I also have such clearly visible muscles."

Tobirama propped up his chin with one hand, his eyes focused on her big arms, which were indeed cute "little mice".

"Great, right?"

Seeing her proud look, Tobirama didn't say a word, with a smile on his lips. Tobirama just admired the picture of the beauty taking a bath opposite him.

Not getting the answer he wanted, Kagura's face gradually fell.

"Tobirama, why don't you praise me..." He frowned a little resentfully.

She was so powerful, why did he remain silent? Was he envious?

(Tobirama: Would I envy you? This is the most ridiculous thing in the world!)

Tobirama snorted and laughed, "Ah, my Kagura is so good. After all these years, I finally have muscles, but..."

His eyes slowly drifted between his arms. Tobirama coughed. His eyes were hot. He pointed at it and said in a pleasant voice: "The yukata is not worn properly."

Kagura lowered her head in confusion, and the next second, a woman's hysterical voice came from the study, "Senju Tobirama, you rascal!"

Tobirama felt so innocent. He was obviously just reminding her kindly. It was obvious that she was too excited and didn't pull up the collar properly. How could it be his fault?

Oh, maybe it’s because I’m not very honest.

In the bedroom, Tobirama turned off the lamp.

Kagura had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. In this darkness, Tobirama pulled up the quilt, lowered his head and kissed her small, round shoulder, with a smile that couldn't stop spreading on his lips.

His voice was soft, with an undisguised smile.

"I'm very satisfied with the training results. I'm satisfied with everything. Kagura, let's continue tomorrow. Madara may be a good physical teacher."

The woman in her sleep groaned, as if she was complaining about him, but also seemed to agree.

~

The next few years passed peacefully.

Kagami's son Akira got married and gave birth to a child named Uchiha Shisui.

Mitsuhide Sarutobi got married relatively late, and his wife was his childhood sweetheart Akimichi Wanzakura.

Akimichi Wanzakura watched Mitsuhide go from falling in love with Joruri to gradually tilting the balance of emotions toward herself. She didn't know why she came together with him. Maybe it was because of risking her life to save her in a dangerous mission, or maybe it was because of the long-term relationship with each other. Become the person who knows yourself best.

Sometimes, feelings are born in companionship, not too earth-shattering, but just a steady flow.

Wan Ying asked Mitsuhide when he proposed, she said, "Don't you dislike me for being stronger than you?"

Guangxiu just giggled and asked, "So, if I get drunk one day, can you carry me home?"

Wanying looked at Guangxiu's well-proportioned figure, neither fat nor thin, with a standard weight. She said disdainfully: "I can carry even two of you."

Mitsuhide nodded, he absolutely believed that Wanying had this ability, "Then I would make a lot of money, and everyone would envy me for having a powerful wife."

When he said this, Wan Ying suddenly didn't know how to refute, but she still felt a little uneasy and whispered: "Don't men all like thin girls? They are the kind who are weak and will arouse men." Protective..."

"Maybe some men like that kind of thing, but preference is very personal and subjective. I'm very lucky. The one I like happens to be around me." After saying this, Mitsuhide shook his head again, "No, no, no. , I should say that I like you because this type of person happens to be you, Wan Ying."

"Really?"

"Yeah, yeah, I like you when you are strong and strong. You look so secure. But maybe I won't like you when you become skinny."

Wan Ying looked at Mitsuhide with a smile. Mitsuhide was so anxious to express his loyalty that he didn't notice the conspiracy in Wan Ying's smile.

"If you say so Mitsuhide..."

"Ok?"

"The Art of Butterfly Transformation!"

Mitsuhide stared at Wazakura in front of him in shock. After using the butterfly transformation technique, concrete chakra could be seen behind Wanzakura. The blue chakra turned into butterfly wings, and Wanzakura seemed to have changed. Like a human being, breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

The originally strong body seemed to have gone to a beauty salon for liposuction, and its appearance changed instantly.

She has a slim and tight figure, big breasts, long legs and a slim waist, and a palm-sized face with a bright rose-like smile.

Is this still the Akimichi Wanzakura he knows?

"Wanying, you..." Mitsuhide opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say instead.

"This is me too, thin. Do you still like it?"

"Uh-huh-huh-huh--" Mitsuhide nodded without thinking. A chicken couldn't peck rice faster than him.

"I like you if you are fat, but if you are skinny, I find that I still like you."

It was obviously the same person but with two different figures. Mitsuhide suddenly felt that he had gained double happiness.

The following year, Konoha 44, Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Mikoto finally got married, and Kushina served as Mikoto's bridesmaid.

As the grandson of the current clan leader, Uchiha Skyfire, Fugaku and Mikoto's wedding was very grand, and the Uchiha clan was not short of money. This was known to the entire Konoha.

In addition to the former patriarch Madara and his family, Tianhuo also invited Hashirama and Tobirama.

Mito has rarely gone out for more than a year. Her physical condition has become much worse than before. Even though she has strong vitality, she has still reached her twilight years.

At the wedding, Mito's eyes were more focused on Kushina. She sighed a little: "I don't know when Kushina will get married. I don't know if I can wait until the day when Kushina gets married."

After listening to Mito's words, Kagura kept counting the time with her hand hanging by her side. But after she passed the calculation, she suddenly felt confused. The plot was already quite different from the original work. If it continued like this, she really couldn't help it. It's hard to say when Minato and Kushina will get married, or how long Mito will live.

She didn't know the answer to this question.