Konoha's Sea of ​​Fire

Si - Wei - Shen - Hai - Wu - Yin

"Art fire escape ho fireball"

In the backyard of Fenghuo's house, Uchiha Obito's cheeks were bulging into two balls, and he blew forward crazily, but his face turned blue and his eyes turned white, and there was no spark at all.

"Damn it, why can you succeed but I can't?" Uchiha Obito gasped, looking decadent.

Next to him, Feng Huo hugged his shoulders and teased: "Obito, you can't do this. First of all, you must refine enough chakra. Secondly, your seal gestures are not standard. The last two gestures, you obviously messed up." Wrong, moreover, even if both conditions are met, you still need constant practice to succeed. After all, the Fire Release Ninjutsu, the Fire Release Jutsu, is a unique Fire Release Ninjutsu of our Uchiha clan. There is no difficulty to live up to its name. "

"Feng Huo, you guy." Uchiha Obito looked at Feng Huo with a look of reluctance. A few days ago, he was still standing at the end of the grade crane on the same front. Now Feng Huo, an old driver, suddenly overtook the car, which obviously made Uchiha Obito couldn't adapt.

"Oh, I just used the time you spent picking up girls on practicing." Feng Huo waved his hands happily, showing the demeanor of a master.

When Obito Uchiha heard this, he became even more unwilling. He clenched his fists and shouted, "No, starting today, I will train with you too."

"Whatever you want, but I have to remind you that cultivation is a boring and cumbersome thing. You must be mentally prepared," Feng Huo said seriously.

"Of course, I am the man who wants to become Hokage" Uchiha Obito yelled, very Naruto style.

After that, Feng Huo made braised pork in triplicate. In addition to the two of them, he also cooked it for Obito's grandma. Unfortunately, Obito's grandma was old and couldn't bite it anymore, so it all went into their stomachs.

"I'm so full." Obito Uchiha lay on the ground, touching his belly with a look of fascination and enjoyment.

Feng Huo ate a lot of braised pork, his body was replenished with energy, and his face turned rosy. He glanced at Obito, kicked him directly, and hummed: "Now is not the time to rest, Obito, hurry up Get up, let’s start training”

"Nani, my stomach hasn't digested it yet." Uchiha Obito was a lazy man.

"Practice the seal gestures will not affect your digestion." Feng Huo brutally pulled Obito into the yard, and then urged him to practice the seal gestures.

Of course, Feng Huo himself wasn't idle either, he was also practicing.

However, the focus of their practice is different.

Obito Uchiha mainly practiced the seal gestures to the standard, while the fire sealing was to increase the speed on the basis of the standard.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. While practicing stumblingly, Uchiha Obito was looking at the speed of Seal Fire next to him, and tears were about to fall.

"Feng Huo, when did your bastard's seal formation speed become so fast? And it's too standard, right?"

Feng Huo glanced at him and sighed: "My current seal formation speed is only 1.5 seconds per seal."

"Isn't this quick?" Uchiha Obito rolled his eyes. Now, he couldn't form a standard seal in 3 seconds.

"Of course you are faster than you are now, but my goal is not you now." Feng Huo looked deeply at Uchiha Obito.

Uchiha Obito was so frightened by what he saw that he changed the subject with a dry smile: "Speaking of sealing fire, we have been practicing seals this afternoon."

"Of course" Feng Huo affirmed.

"Ah, this is too boring." Uchiha Obito had only been able to hold on for a while, and his hands, especially, felt cramped.

"Hold on, Obito, didn't you say you wanted to be Hokage? If you can't persist even with this small setback, how can you win everyone's recognition and become Hokage?" Feng Huo took a bowl of poisonous chicken soup and poured it down on him, " Although no matter how hard you try, you can't become Hokage."

"Damn it, I will definitely become Hokage to show you"

In the end, Uchiha Obito

After persisting for two hours, my hands cramped and I had no choice but to leave.

Feng Huo was the only one left in the small courtyard.

"Is it because of my health?"

He practiced sealing fire until the evening, but found that his speed of forming seals was still not fast, and it was always stable at 1.5 seconds per seal.

In later generations, Uchiha Itachi could form six seals per second, so fast that he couldn't even see Kakashi's Sharingan clearly.

"Oh, take it step by step. It's useless even if you rush."

At night, Feng Huo continued to practice. Climbing trees and treading water were no longer difficult for him, so he turned to practicing kunai and shuriken.

Feng Huo's parents were both chunin. There were a lot of kunai and shurikens at home, but the quality was average.

Bang, bang

In the small courtyard, Feng Huo looked at the kunai under the tree trunk, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He failed the first time.

He then threw his shuriken, which also slipped from the tree trunk.

Feng Huo frowned and picked up the kunai and shuriken, and threw them a few more times. He finally learned some skills and could scrape a little bark on the tree trunk every time he shot them.

After two hours, Feng Huo figured out the characteristics of kunai and shuriken. Although he was not able to command like an arm, he was already very familiar with them.

簌

The kunai rotated and rubbed in the air, making a sound, and was nailed to the tree trunk.

"It worked"

Feng Huo was very excited, and continued to work hard. Gradually, he practiced until late at night, from throwing one kunai to two kunai at the same time, and finally throwing three. The difficulty increased little by little, but for Feng Huo, he didn't feel it. A slight obstacle.

Feng Huo's hands were very perfect and could perfectly control every hand muscle. Through these muscles, he could feel the sensation of each kunai the moment it was thrown. This feeling was very subtle, intoxicating him and making him happy. .

After throwing shurikens, he felt the same, and soon he could throw three shurikens at the same time, and each one could accurately hit the target.

"It's just" Feng Huo frowned slightly, "I always feel that something is wrong, where is it?"

Feng Huo looked up at the moon in the night, then closed his eyes and carefully felt the coolness of the night wind.

"Yeah, it seems like someone is looking at me."

A strange perception appeared in Feng Huo's mind.

"Maybe it's because of the fire escape ninjutsu I cast at noon."

"But who is the other party?"

"The roots of ANBU are still the police force."

Feng Huo opened his eyes, yawned, pretended to be tired and went back to the house, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

Outside the house, an Uchiha tribesman opened a pair of Magatama Sharingan eyes. After confirming that Feng Huo was asleep, he turned and left.

"The sealing speed is 1.5 seconds. It can throw three kunai or shurikens at the same time." Uchiha Yamano, the captain of the Konoha Police Force, looked at the information that came in late at night and thought slightly, "The sealing speed is Average, but considering that he is only 6 years old, well, give him an eighty percentile. Kunai and shuriken are just paths in front of the Sharingan after all. At present, it is still impossible to confirm whether he is a genius, alas, Let’s observe it for a while longer.”

Next to him, Uchiha Fugaku stood respectfully and said, "Captain, I think this kid has great potential and is worth cultivating."

Uchiha Yamano shook his head and said: "Fugaku, Uchiha Mirror has a descendant named Uchiha Shisui. Although he is only three years old, he has already shown extraordinary talents. Only such a child is worthy of my training."

"I understand, Captain" Uchiha Fugaku said.

"Uchiha Shisui will be left to you. You must train him well," Uchiha Yamano ordered.

"I will definitely complete the captain's mission." Uchiha Fugaku nodded solemnly.