Spiral Blue Yam Ball Zero Style

Two days remained until the Chunin Exams.

At this time.

Many shinobi had returned, preparing to participate in the upcoming Chunin Exams.

Especially the Konoha new generation, Kakashi's batch, most of them had good talent, and their jonin leaders submitted their names to participate in the Chunin Exams.

Even Kakashi, who had long been promoted to Chunin, was, through some behind-the-scenes manipulation by the village higher-ups who wanted to showcase the vitality and spirit of Konoha's new generation to other ninja villages and distinguished guests attending the event, made to participate in the Chunin Exams again.

Therefore, the village was quite crowded these days, not only with many returning shinobi but also with a considerable number of shinobi from other villages.

"Fuyou's business is really getting bigger and bigger!" Minato sighed with emotion, looking at the advertisements everywhere. "They're even hanging them at the Chunin Exam venue. It's truly incredible."

How many times has Konoha hosted the Chunin Exams?

This was the very first time!

Many shinobi who returned saw this and were bewildered and disbelieving.

"How did you do it?"

"With love!" Uchiha Fuyou said righteously. "My deep love for Konoha's Will of Fire spirit moved the Hokage-sama, so the Hokage-sama gave me this opportunity! Thank you, Hokage-sama!"

Really!

There was absolutely no dirty money transaction involved.

"Heh heh~" Minato chuckled and didn't dwell on it anymore; those who understood, understood.

As if remembering something, he directly extended his hand, appearing very happy and excited, saying, "Right! My ninjutsu is complete, thanks to you letting me take a peek into the kitchen last time!"

As he spoke.

A surge of chakra flowed, and the surrounding air distorted. In the blink of an eye, a chakra polymer, pale blue like an exquisite crystal ball, appeared in Minato's hand.

"..."

Uchiha Fuyou watched in silence.

Last time, Minato had approached him, wanting to see how pearl balls and taro balls were made in the kitchen to perfect his ninjutsu. In the end, it seemed he had comprehended something from the rapidly spinning taro balls, thus completing a nenjutsu that would later shock the ninja world – Rasengan version 1.0.

This method of comprehension... would Naruto in the future learn Rasengan by kneading taro balls instead of water balls?

Of course, how he comprehended it didn't matter. Anyway, the spotlight at this moment belonged to Minato, and even Orochimaru, one of Konoha's Legendary Sannin, couldn't overshadow him.

Moreover, he hadn't told Minato... that actually, a long, long time ago, a young, handsome, and rich man had already created this ninjutsu and spread it in the Land of Rain.

Anyway, it wasn't a big problem.

There were no trash ninjutsu, only trash shinobi. The same ninjutsu was different in the hands of different people.

For example: Obito.

He heard that guy had been quite active lately.

The story was filled with blood and filth, and Minato would always chuckle sheepishly when he mentioned it.

While Fuyou was lost in thought, Minato mistook his silence for shock at his ninjutsu and sighed regretfully, "It's a shame, Fuyou is no longer a shinobi, otherwise, you could have learned it too." He paused for a moment, as if remembering something, and continued with anticipation and excitement, "Right, since this ninjutsu was inspired by taro balls, doesn't it look like a large blue taro ball? And Kushina also likes taro balls, so I named it Spiral Blue Yam Ball Zero Style. What do you think?"

"..."

Not good at all!

I thought of calling it Digging Pill, and you, with your eight-character name, just discarded my three characters?

Uchiha Fuyou's mouth twitched, and he sighed with emotion, "Let's change the name!"

He couldn't imagine Minato shouting "Spiral Blue Yam Ball Zero Style!" while forming a Rasengan.

It was too embarrassing!

"It doesn't sound good?" Minato scratched his head, frowning. "This is my confident naming!"

"It's too long, that's not good!"

"Long? Others have said that too, but I actually think it's fine." Minato stroked his chin and pondered, "How about calling it Taro Ball? Or Pearl Ball? Kushina also thinks Bobo Ball sounds nice."

"...Good name!" Uchiha Fuyou gasped, not knowing what to say, feeling a slight toothache. "Rasengan! Let's just call it Rasengan, a ninjutsu formed by rotating chakra."

If this naming continued...

Tai Chi Taro Ball?

Great Ball of Taro?

Wind Style Taro Ball?

This ninja world was hopeless, might as well call it Digging Pill!

As soon as he finished speaking.

Minato was stunned, and he frowned again, pondering for a moment, "Rasengan? That name is indeed good, it sounds very fitting~" For some reason, he felt a sudden touch in his heart, then he smiled and looked up, "Later, I'll ask Kushina and Teacher Jiraiya about it." He sighed regretfully again, "Actually, I think Spiral Blue Yam Ball Zero Style sounds very nice too! It would be a shame not to use it, perhaps for the next ninjutsu?"

"A good name should be saved for last!" Uchiha Fuyou praised, quickly changing the subject, "Right, what's been happening with Obito lately?"

He remembered that night a few days ago.

His desolate back, his stubborn fist, his scarlet eyes, like a dog.

Things seem to be developing a little differently~

He's already awakened it?!

If this keeps up... Kakashi's on third base, won't he awaken the Three Tomoe Sharingan, marry the Mangekyo, and have a child with the Rinnegan?

Good heavens~

A Uchiha genius!

The rage of a spare tire?!

Even Madara would be utterly bewildered if he saw this.

As expected of the spokesperson he handpicked, his emotions are immense. To help Obito grow, Madara might even arrange for Kakashi and Rin to consummate their marriage!

"Obito?" Minato was startled, frowned, and after a moment of thought, shook his head. "Nothing seems wrong? I saw him a few days ago... he seemed much more composed."

Was it because of what I said last time that he chose to abandon that ninjutsu and grow?

"What's wrong?"

"...Nothing~"

Composed?

This is the early stage symptom of a mental breakdown~

At this moment, Minato said helplessly, "I don't know who taught Obito that taijutsu. He was such a good young man originally~, but now... alas, fortunately, he turned back in time, or he would surely be scorned by the Ninja World."

"Yes! That guy is truly despicable!" Uchiha Fuyou quickly focused, saying seriously, "To teach a child such messy ninjutsu! He should be taught a lesson!"

Taught by a certain Legendary Ninja of the Uchiha clan!

Really!

Obito said so himself.

"By the way, Obito..." He paused, "Is he also participating in this Chunin Exam?"

"...Yes." Minato's mouth twitched, but he still managed to force a relieved smile on his helpless face. "Obito and Rin are both excellent!"

It's just for some reason.

He always had a bad feeling in his heart.

Perhaps he was overthinking it. After all, Obito had promised him he wouldn't use that ninjutsu in the Chunin Exam.

Minato took a deep breath and showed a hearty smile again. "I believe they will definitely..."

Before he could finish.

"This is bad! Teacher Minato! This is bad!"

A panicked voice called out.

They both turned their heads and saw Rin running over in a flustered hurry.

"What's wrong?" Minato frowned and walked over curiously. "Don't panic, Rin. What happened?"

Why... did he have a bad feeling in his heart again?

As he spoke.

Rin took a deep breath, looked at Minato, her eyes still filled with panic, and quickly said, "Obito and the others... Obito and the others... they got into a fight with some ninjas from Kumogakure."