Boruto pulled Ye's sleeve with as much strength as pulling a carrot, and his eyes were full of excitement.
"Uncle Ye! How to open it! You can just give me a hint!"
Seeing this boy's attitude of "killing his father to prove his enlightenment", Ye felt extremely speechless.
I watched this show in my previous life just like a slice of it. The eye-opening conditions of Jōgan are more mysterious than those of Schrödinger's cat. Where can I get him edited now?
But there wasn't even a trace of ripples on his face.
Ye turned her wrist and slowly pulled the cuff out of Boruto's hand.
He didn't answer in a hurry. He straightened the wrinkled cuffs first and stared at Boruto's eyes waiting for the answer.
"This eye is above common sense and cannot be forcibly opened by a set of formulas."
Ye's voice was calm, with no fluctuations. "The time has not come yet, and you can't force it. If you force it with too much obsession, your meridians may be reversed, and your eyes may be completely destroyed."
As he spoke, he raised two fingers and lightly tapped them in the center of Boruto's eyebrows.
Boruto was immediately stunned.
The finger just now had almost no force, but the moment it landed on the center of the eyebrow, something did move deep in the right eye.
Like a fish sinking to the bottom of a lake, it turns over and then disappears into darkness again.
This feeling is too real to be dismissed with the word "fooling".
Boruto lowered his head and looked at his clenched fists.
He didn't get the quick cheats, but Boruto touched his right eye again. The shoulders that had slumped when he mentioned Byakugan and Nine-Tails finally straightened up again.
Since even Otsutsuki can restrain it, what's the point of waiting?
"... I know."
Boruto loosened his fingers and clenched them again, his eyes brightening astonishingly, "Then I will wait until the day it opens on its own."
The moment Ye turned around and turned her back to everyone, the smile on her lips finally couldn't hold back.
Thank God the kid didn't press for details.
Just now, he just used his fingertips to fine-tune a little gravity to fool him. If he asked a few more questions, he could only resort to such nonsense as "the secret must not be leaked".
The farce ends and the real drama begins.
Zheng.
The tip of Kusanagi Sword scratched the mud, leaving a straight white mark.
Sasuke put the sword back into its sheath, with one arm hanging by his side, and glanced at Boruto and Sarada.
"The warm-up is over. This side of the line is the training ground. If you step on it, don't even think about leaving standing, and don't expect anyone to hold back."
Boruto and Sarada looked at each other and crossed the white line without hesitation.
Next, the two children realized how comfortable their life was when they were just asking questions around their senior.
Obito and Kakashi instantly restrained their laxity that was trying to undermine each other. Chakra surged around them, and the air pressure subsided.
Obito is responsible for Sarada.
He put away his playful smile, no Hand Seals, no Kamui, and simply suppressed it with Taijutsu.
Every punch got stuck in the gaps in Sarada's defense, pushing her into a blind corner, forcing her to react as quickly as possible.
Sarada's Sharingan was on the whole time, but it could never keep up with the rhythm of Obito's moves.
Kakashi with Boruto.
He didn't even take out Kunai, but cut two fingers on Boruto's wrist, and deflected the attack into the air three times in a row.
He also used Chakra Threads and multiple clones to cut the field into extremely fine pieces, forcing Boruto to perform extremely high-intensity neural reactions.
The fourth time Boruto added the Wind Release change, and was kicked into the trunk by Kakashi.
"Chakra is too much waste, so make it narrower."
Kakashi squatted down and opened the orange-covered book without raising his head.
Boruto climbed up from the root of the tree, spit out the broken bark in his mouth, rubbed his lower back and rushed up again.
Their movements slowed down visibly, their breathing became heavier and heavier, sweat poured into the mud, and their chests heaved violently.
Sarada's right leg began to tremble, Boruto's Hand Seals speed dropped by half, and he was about to lose strength.
Just then, the air around him changed.
There was no warning.
Sarada The feet that had just been lifted fell back to the ground heavily, and the knees bent downwards unable to support themselves. They pressed their hands against the thighs in time to prevent them from kneeling in the mud.
Boruto was even worse. Halfway through his leap, his feet felt like they were nailed to death.
His body fell down and he threw himself into the grass, leaving a trail of mud as he moved forward. When he raised his face, there were still grass clippings hanging on his chin.
"What..." Boruto lay on the ground and held up his hands three times before barely raising half of his body.
His whole body felt like hundreds of kilograms of iron, and it was extremely difficult to even raise his head.
Under the shade of the tree, Ye leaned against the tree with his hands in his pockets, his left eye slightly closed.
When he opened it again, the iris had been dyed dark red, and three Tomoe were connected end to end, forming a complicated pattern.
The gravitational field of Amenominaka fell at the feet of the two children. As they moved, it always only covered a small area around them.
Not even a fallen leaf on the outside was affected.
The gravity pressure was extremely smooth, and no bones were broken or muscles were torn.
They were just stuck at the extreme critical point of Boruto and Sarada's physical strength and meridians.
This is forcing them to squeeze out every ounce of potential and forcefully stretch the upper limit of their bodies.
Obito stood at the edge of the gravitational field, with his toes just stepping on the dividing line.
He looked down at his unburdened feet, and then at Sarada, who was trembling under the pressure three steps away.
"This accuracy..." Obito subconsciously took half a step back, his scalp numbing.
Mangekyo Eye Technique is a battlefield weapon that can be used widely.
Ye actually used it as a weight-bearing dumbbell. The two children couldn't hold it much, so he lowered it as much as possible, but refused to let them relax.
Kakashi closed the book and stared at the night with his exposed eye for several seconds.
What kind of terrifying Chakra control does this require?
"You are a person who has really taken the matter of wasting your talents to the extreme."
Kakashi's thumb was still caught in the pages of the book, but he did not open the book again.
Ye ignored him and just adjusted the power of his left eye casually.
"Stop talking nonsense. Tell them to do the same action again under this gravity. If you can't do it, just add more."
Boruto gritted his back teeth and got up from the ground, his legs were shaking like a sieve, and all the veins on his forehead were bulging out.
Sarada stood upright holding his knees, panting heavily, sweat dripping down his chin.
Neither of them shouted to stop.
When the dusk light slanted in from the west window of Hokage Building, Shikamaru walked to the door of Hokage's Office holding a stack of scrolls.
He sighed habitually and organized his opening remarks.
"Seventh, Ninja Tool Supply Division's third version of the budget amendment requires you tonight..."
Shikamaru used his shoulder to push open the wooden door.
Inside the house, the sunlight slanted on the neat and bright mahogany desk.
The tabletop was clean, the wood grain was clearly visible, and not even a drop of newly fallen ink could be found.
Naruto was leaning on the back of the large leather chair, with his legs crossed, holding a cup of steaming strong tea in his hand, and looking out the window at Hokage Rock in trance.
The sunset cast half of his face into a warm orange color.
The bruises on his face had not gone away, and there were bruises under his eyes from staying up late. However, Naruto did not force himself to sit up straight, and the arm holding the teacup rested comfortably on the armrest.
"Shikamaru, you are here."
Naruto raised his tea cup and said, "Today's work is all done."
Shikamaru stood at the door, his arms holding the scroll frozen for two seconds.
He walked to the table and picked up the daily summary sheet neatly folded next to it.
According to the three-level authority diversion method specified by Minato in the morning, of the 1,200 documents sent to Hokage Building today, nearly a thousand C-Rank and D-Rank trivial documents were directly returned.
The corresponding supervisor will be responsible for signing and approving on his own.
Only a handful of core priorities are sent to this office that must be decided by the highest authority.
The entire workload of Hokage dropped by 90% in one day.
B-Rank's three coordination reports are attached with his own opinion draft approved in the morning, with Naruto's confirmed signature below.
There are only two copies of A-Rank left, and Hokage Seal has already been covered.
Naruto laughed twice, then his voice became softer.
He looked out the window at the still-dark sky, and suddenly felt that the chair was no longer so uncomfortable to lean against.
"Since you are free, please update Joint Chunin Exams on its progress.