"If you can complete three sets of lines without making a mistake, you have a bit of talent."
"If you can complete six sets, you're naturally suited to become a medical ninja."
"If you can complete nine sets, your talent can keep up with mine."
Tsunade waved a hand, signaling Shamu to give it a try.
Shamu reached out and touched it with a finger.
Three straight Chakra threads ran directly to the end.
The second time, he succeeded again.
Tsunade nodded. Shamu was a strong shinobi, after all. It was not surprising that he possessed this level of Chakra control.
But the lines ahead became increasingly thin, and controlling them would only grow more difficult.
Shamu glanced at his ability to split his focus between two tasks.
He directly pressed two fingers onto two different sets of lines.
Tsunade's brows instantly furrowed.
But before she could rebuke him, two more sets of straight threads had already reached the end.
Shamu repeated the process: three and four, five and six, seven and eight, nine and ten.
Each time, Shamu used two fingers, moving along two sets of lines at once.
Yet every Chakra thread above remained perfectly straight all the way to the top.
By then, Tsunade had even forgotten about the bet.
"Shamu! You actually have this kind of talent! It'd be such a waste if you didn't become a medical ninja!"
Tsunade's eyes shone. Even she could only complete those tests one-handed, yet Shamu had finished them while dividing his attention between two tasks.
This talent was who knew how many times greater than that girl Shizune's.
Shamu laughed. "Isn't the Strength of a Hundred Sealings Technique also a medical ninjutsu? It's not like I'd be wasting your secret technique."
Tsunade was not someone who refused to accept