After school, Poxiao did not rush home, but made an appointment with Kai to meet at the back mountain where they trained daily.

Dawn stared into the distance and said in a deep voice: "Gai, did you see that? Kakashi is already able to fight against a Chunin teacher."

Kai nodded slightly and responded, "Yes, his progress seems to have far surpassed ours. Dawn, do you also plan to increase your training volume?"

Poxiao shook his head and frowned, "It's not just about simply increasing the amount of training. What I'm worried about is that there's an important thing missing in our training."

Kai looked confused. "What's missing? Father combined your training method to create a training method that can exercise every muscle in the body."

Dawn took a deep breath and said slowly: "It's actual combat. We have been neglecting actual combat training. The tactics and actual combat experience of Kakashi's duel with the Chunin teacher today were far beyond our reach."

At this time, Might Dai's voice came from behind: "Dawn is right, this is exactly the problem I have been ignoring. I didn't expect that Kakashi, who is so young, has such outstanding combat ability. I have decided that from today on, I will personally teach you the fighting skills in Taijutsu. After school every day, the two of you need to conduct fighting training."

Poxiao and Kai looked at each other, with a determined light in their eyes, and answered in unison: "Yes!"

Matt Dai explained in detail to Dawn and Kai the mysteries of the human body, from its structure to its weaknesses, and to the way of exerting force, all in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.

He said earnestly: "What I teach you may not have a fixed set of moves, because I believe that the strongest moves are not fixed, but should be tailored according to personal characteristics and strengths. I hope that you can absorb the essence of what I say and create your own physical moves."

As night fell, dawn returned home under the moonlight.

Chu Xue's father asked with concern: "You seem to have returned home much later than usual today. Did you go to practice with Kai?"

Dawn nodded slightly, and then mentioned the good news that Hatake Kakashi had successfully applied for early graduation.

Upon hearing this, Hatsuyuki's father pondered for a moment and said, "So he is the son of Hatake Shimoshige. This makes things more normal. Hatake Shimoshige was a legendary figure who was famous throughout the Second Ninja World War. Your father, Yagyu Kyosuke, also served under him."

When mentioning Yagyu Kyosuke, Hatsuyuki's father paused for a moment, turned his eyes slightly, and glanced at Poxiao. Seeing that Poxiao did not look too sad, he continued: "Your father Yagyu Kyosuke is gifted in swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is comparable to Lord Hatake Sumo. Lord Hatake Sumo thinks very highly of your father and always praises him. By the way, I originally wanted to discuss something with you, and it concerns your father."

Hearing this, Poxiao couldn't help but feel curious: "About my father? What's it about?"

Hatsuyuki's father said slowly, "Your father created the Kuangfeng Sword Art and made great achievements in the Second World War. Before each mission, we ninjas will store our famous moves somewhere in our home to prevent the moves from being lost in the event of an accident. Yesterday, I saw that you are gifted and the ninjutsu I can teach you is limited, so I want you to go home and see if your father has stored his ninjutsu or swordsmanship at home."

After hearing this, Poxiao fell into deep thought, and memories gradually emerged in his mind. He carefully recalled every detail of his home, and as time passed, the picture in his mind gradually became clearer. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had caught some important clues. He excitedly said to Chuxue's father: "Uncle, I seem to have remembered something, I will go back and take a look now." After that, he rushed out of the house impatiently without waiting for Chuxue's father to respond.

Although Chuxiao has not lived at home for the past two years, he still takes one day a week to come and clean the house, so the house is still spotless.

Just now, a scene came to his mind: when his mother was lying on her sickbed, she carefully wiped a black box every day. Whenever he asked what it was, his mother always whispered that it was a precious relic left by his father and would be given to him when he grew up. However, he was too playful as a child to understand the deep meaning of it and forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

After his mother passed away, he was so busy as a child that he forgot the box deep in his memory.

After returning home at dawn, he immediately went to the storage room. When his mother passed away, except for her clothes and other items that were buried with her, the rest of the items were packed into the storage room. However, he did not classify them carefully at that time, so now he could only look through them one by one.

"Finally found it, this is the black box that my mother often touched." Dawn stared at the black box in front of him, feeling an indescribable excitement in his heart.

He gently opened the lid of the box and saw four yellowed letters lying there quietly. His eyes were fixed on the top envelope, where Yagyu Kyosuke's name was written.

He picked up the first letter, and the words in the letter seemed to have transcended time and space, bringing back the past. The letter read: "On the way back from completing the mission, I learned a piece of good news - I am about to welcome a new life. This joy is like the rising sun, dispelling the haze in my heart. However, the smoke of war is still pervasive, and I pray that this land can return to peace before the child is born. I named him Dawn, and I hope that he will be like the first ray of sunshine that dispels the darkness of the night and bring hope to the world."

After reading the first letter, Poxiao's heart was deeply touched. He continued to open the second letter, which read: "The situation is becoming more and more serious. The Hidden Rain Village has also joined the dispute, and their leader is Hanzo, who is known as a demigod. The child is about to be born, but I can only pray that the war will end soon so that he can grow up in a peaceful environment."

The third letter revealed Yagyu Kyosuke's joy and helplessness: "I was gloriously wounded on the battlefield, but this also gave me some precious time to rest. The child will be born next month, but I am worried about the gift. Although my swordsmanship is superb, how can I let him get involved in the swordplay? However, apart from swordsmanship, what else can I give him? My swordsmanship has been recognized by Lord Hatake Shimomo, I hope he can understand my intentions in the future."

In the last letter, Yagyu Kyosuke's thoughts seemed to be more complicated: "The child will be born in three days, but unfortunately I have received another mission. I have to cover the retreat of the frontline medical team. This may be my last mission, and the war is about to end. But it's good this way. Maybe I can get to know a few famous medical ninjas and prepare for the birth of the child. Moreover, I have also recorded my experience of Kuangfeng Kendo on a scroll and hid it at home. Haha, my teammates said that I was too careless. Others put their prepared ninjutsu at home when they went on their first mission to avoid breaking the inheritance, but I waited until the child was about to be born to do this."

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