"Yuichi, how did you buy all this stuff?"
Yuhi Kurenai carried two dumbbells, occasionally lifting them overhead, while Yuki Yuichi still looked restricted in his movements.
Hearing her question, Yuki Yuichi took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing before answering, "I had the owner put it on Uncle Shinku's tab."
"Hiss—"
"This weighted gear is really heavy!"
Yuki Yuichi thumped himself twice, producing the clang of metal against metal.
He might have appeared to buy only two dumbbells, but he had actually bought a full set of weighted gear as well.
He intended to use it to aid his training.
As for whether it would stunt his growth...
The Uzumaki Clan was tough as nails!
Their powerful recovery ability gave him the confidence to fear nothing.
As long as his nutrition kept up, there would be no problem.
He had specifically asked Yuhi Shinku about this last night.
After all, compared with training blindly on his own, it was better to ask Yuhi Shinku, a jonin.
Having someone like that by his side and not making use of him would be foolish.
Even if Yuhi Shinku was a genjutsu-type ninja, he was still a jonin.
He was far beyond anything Yuichi could compare himself to.
Seeing Yuki Yuichi's uncomfortable expression, Yuhi Kurenai wrinkled her nose. She had to train hard too—she could not fall too far behind!
By the time the two reached the training ground, Might Guy was already there.
Looking at the sweat-soaked Might Guy, Yuki Yuichi finally felt that diligence itself was also a kind of talent.
Being able to persist through years of grueling training and cultivation—was that not a talent in itself?
Even if his innate talent was not particularly high.
Just like what Might Guy and Rock Lee said: geniuses were different from