"Hello, old man! Stop slandering my good name. I trained at Mount Myoboku—I'm the strongest ninja among the Three Sannin! Why is everything that comes out of your mouth so weak? Huh???"
Minato watched his master and disciple argue, then hurriedly raised a hand and said, "No, no. In terms of strength, Lord Mirai should be second only to the Third Hokage... It would be my honor to become Lord Mirai's disciple. Please take care of me from now on, Mirai!"
"Cough, cough..."
When Mirai heard Minato flattering him, he stopped arguing with the Third Hokage. He cleared his throat and said with feigned seriousness, "Ahem... It seems my reputation is still quite impressive, hehe! In that case, I'll accept you as my disciple. Namikaze Minato, tell me what ninjutsu you know..."
"Yes! Then please accept me, Mirai!"
Cough!...
There's no need to mention basic ninja techniques, but Minato, that brat, had already mastered so many difficult ninjutsu—things ordinary people might never learn in their entire lives at his age... I really regret being so impulsive last night and agreeing to take him as my disciple...
Flying Thunder God Technique!
Space-Time Barrier!
Contract Seal! Eight Trigrams Seal! The legendary Reaper Death Seal!!!
Even the Spiral Pill, which I had never even heard of!
How am I supposed to teach him? As his teacher, I'm not even as capable as my own student! Not only are his ninjutsu extremely difficult, but this brat can even improve upon existing techniques! No wonder that old man values him so highly. He really is extraordinary!
"Minato!"
"Yes!"
"What exactly was that Rasengan you mentioned just now?"
"Oh! It's a ninjutsu I invented myself three years later! Its principle is somewhat similar to the Tailed Beast Bomb."
"The Tailed Beast Bomb?"
"Ah, yes! The Third