Didn't that mean that even if you couldn't master the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, you'd still get something out of practicing it?
And unlike those S-rank ninjutsu with impossibly high barriers to entry, this fist style wasn't completely beyond the reach of those without talent.
In other words, it was an S-rank ability that could be taught to the masses.
However, neither Kawaki Aoba nor Yuhi Shinku had any intention of making it widely available right now. It wouldn't do them any good.
In the future, though, once Kawaki Aoba had gained a measure of influence in Konoha, he could make the style available to his followers.
After exchanging ideas with Yuhi Shinku, Kawaki Aoba had gained a deeper understanding of the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist.
When their discussion was over, Kawaki Aoba instinctively swept his Observation Haki across all of Konoha.
As the saying went, when it came to brazenly spying on people, there were only two options: never doing it or doing it countless times. Kawaki Aoba was no exception.
In just a few short days, he'd gotten into the habit of sweeping his Observation Haki across all of Konoha whenever he had a spare moment, just in case he came across something unexpected.
But this time, his "routine check" yielded no pleasant surprises. Instead, he "saw" something that made his blood boil.
From Yuhi Shinku's perspective, Kawaki Aoba had been grinning happily over what he'd gained from the trip one moment. The next, his face had darkened.
Yuhi Shinku eyed Kawaki Aoba strangely. With the way he could change expressions in an instant, he'd be wasting his talents if he didn't become part of the Konoha High Command.
"What's wrong? You look pretty grim. Did something happen that's got you embarrassed?" Yuhi Shinku asked, his