A secluded Training Ground.
This was where Qingshui usually trained.
At the moment, one of Qingshui's Shadow Clones was here with Minato.
"Big Brother Qingshui, what did you want to see me about?"
"I've developed a new jutsu recently. Once Mikoto and Kushina get here, I'll teach all three of you."
Twenty days had passed since the preliminary rounds ended.
Qingshui had finally succeeded in creating the Rasengan.
He had thought it would only take a few days, but when he actually got down to it, he realized it wasn't that easy.
He finally understood why Minato had needed three years to develop the Rasengan in the Original Work.
Minato was surprised to hear that.
He wasn't an inexperienced ninja; he knew how difficult it was to develop a jutsu.
He had always been called a genius, and he'd once considered inventing a jutsu of his own, but eventually gave up because it was too difficult.
"But, Big Brother Qingshui, this is a jutsu you created yourself. Is it really appropriate for you to teach me?"
There was no such thing as education for all in the Ninja World.
After creating a jutsu, no one would willingly teach it to others.
Not unless they were close, like a master and student.
After all, once a jutsu was leaked, others could study it and discover its weaknesses.
Qingshui just grinned.
"You call me Big Brother. What's inappropriate about it?"
"Thank you, Big Brother Qingshui."
Since Qingshui had put it that way, Minato didn't refuse. He simply kept this kindness in his heart.
Soon, Mikoto and Kushina arrived.
"All right, Qingshui. We're all here now. Tell us what you wanted."
Qingshui nodded, then held out his right hand in front of the three of them. Chakra gathered in his palm, and soon