Admiral Fujitora: I Want to Learn Chidori!

As dusk fell in Konoha, the warm glow of the setting sun poured down, bathing the Training Ground in a golden light.

Kakashi and Might Guy finished their day's mission and hurried towards the Training Ground.

They had long heard that Uchiha Yu was learning the Flying Thunder God Technique from Genma Shiranui and the Genma Shiranui, and they were filled with curiosity, so they decided to come and join in the fun.

Of course, neither of them expected that Uchiha Yu would learn the Flying Thunder God Technique so soon. Although it had been a week, that was the Flying Thunder God! Only two people in the entire Shinobi World knew how to use it!

As soon as they stepped into the Training Ground, they saw Uchiha Yu standing upright in the center of the field, exuding a focused aura.

Just as the two were about to greet each other, in the blink of an eye, Uchiha Yu's figure vanished as if swept away by a gust of wind, leaving only an empty space, so quiet it sent chills down their spines.

"What... what's going on?" Might Guy's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, and he subconsciously looked at Kakashi beside him. "Did you see that? What's going on?"

Kakashi also frowned slightly, his silver hair fluttering gently in the breeze. He stared intently at the spot where Uchiha Yu had disappeared, his heart filled with the same doubts.

Just as the two were filled with doubt and looked at each other in bewilderment, Uchiha Yu's figure reappeared without warning!

And, incredibly, he was holding a steaming Ichiraku Ramen of Ichiraku Ramen steadily in his hand!

The rich aroma instantly filled the air, and even the slow-witted Might Guy knew what had happened!

"This... this is the Flying Thunder God Technique?" Might Guy shouted at the top of his lungs, his face flushed with excitement. He clapped his hands together, the sound echoing loudly in the empty Training Ground!

Seven years later, we see Flying Thunder God again. This is a romance that belongs to the generation of Might Guy and Kakashi!

A hint of undisguised amazement flashed in Kakashi's eyes. He reached up and pushed up his signature Headband, saying slowly, "That's right, it seems this kid has really mastered the Flying Thunder God Technique."

Might Guy stomped his feet excitedly. "Kakashi! Do you remember back then? The Fourth Hokage used the Flying Thunder God Technique to charge into the enemy ranks all by himself, as if he were strolling in his own backyard. Before the enemy's attacks could even touch the hem of his clothes, he had already flashed behind the enemy like a ghost! His speed was so fast that people couldn't even keep up with their eyes and could only stare blankly! Even the Sharingan and Byakugan couldn't catch his figure."

"I don't think I can keep up with his speed even if I open the Gate of View!"

Kakashi nodded slightly, his eyes filled with nostalgia for his teacher, Minato Namikaze. "Yes, Master Minato's Flying Thunder God Technique had reached its pinnacle. During the Ninja War, he single-handedly penetrated deep behind enemy lines, cutting off their supply lines and turning the tide of the entire battle. Because of this, the ninjas of the enemy village would flee at the mere mention of his name."

The two of them spent a long time praising Minato Namikaze, but in reality, they were still praising Uchiha Yu.

Uchiha Yu smiled at the two Jonin, waving the ramen in his hand, "Want some ramen? I can go steal some more."

Might Guy burst into hearty laughter, the sound echoing through the Training Ground: "Hahaha! You've learned the Flying Thunder God Technique and turned to stealing? If Lord Tobirama Senju sees this, he'll give you a good beating!"

Uchiha Yu had already imagined what Tobirama Senju would say if he used the Flying Thunder God and his series of Water Release Ninjutsu in front of Tobirama Senju one day.

"You evil Uchiha brat! Drop those techniques!"

After laughing, Uchiha Yu looked at Kakashi with expectant eyes and a hint of urgency in his voice. "Teacher Kakashi, is your injury any better? If it's better..."

Kakashi immediately shook his head. "I haven't reached the level where I can go on missions yet."

Uchiha Yu waved his hand. "What kind of mission do we go on? Every time we go on, we get hurt again. I wanted to ask you to teach me Lightning Release Ninjutsu."

Kakashi looked into Uchiha Yu's burning gaze, pondered for a moment, then his expression turned serious. He stared intently at him and said, "Chidori isn't easy to learn. This Ninjutsu requires extremely high chakra reserves. Not only do you need a large amount of chakra, but you also need incredibly precise control. The slightest mistake could injure yourself. Are you sure you're prepared?"

Uchiha Yu nodded vigorously, "Flying Thunder God Technique paired with Chidori, my main strategy is to make it impossible for the enemy to touch my tail."

Might Guy clenched his fist and cheered loudly, "Haha, well done! With Yu's drive, I believe he can definitely learn it! Yu! When the time comes, you will be Konoha's new generation's Yellow Flash!"

"It's the Black Flash," Uchiha Yu corrected.

"Why is it Black Flash?" Might Guy scratched his watermelon head.

"I'm cunning, I'm dirty, I'll do anything to rank up."

Meanwhile, at Ichiraku Ramen Restaurant.

Asuma, who had just finished praying, looked around and asked in confusion, looking at the V50 logo on the table in front of him, "Where's my noodles?"

On the boundless blue sea, the sun shines down without reservation, and a Marine warship is cutting through the waves. Its hull is white, and the naval flag is fluttering in the wind.

On the deck of the warship, Marine Admiral Fujitora stood calmly.

He wore a white cloak that symbolized justice, his hair was neatly tied up, his face was covered with scars that told many stories, and the naginata beside him stood silently, exuding a cold aura.

Not far away, a small wooden boat bobbed up and down on the waves.

On the ship, Mr. 3, Mr. 5, and Mr. Valentine huddled together. Mr. 3 frantically rowed with both hands, looking panicked, and occasionally looked back in fear at the warship behind them.

Mr. 5's face, full of fat, was contorted with tension, and sweat streamed down his cheeks.

Mr. Valentine's Day was devoid of his usual elegance; his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

Mr. 3 rowed frantically while yelling at the top of his lungs, "Mr. Valentine's Day, what are you standing there for! Hurry up and use your Float-Float Devil Fruit Ability to take us flying!"

Mr. Valentine rowed the boat with all his might, replying anxiously, "Do you think I don't want to? I was able to fly away that day because of the strong winds! Look at today, the sky is clear and there's not a breath of wind, I can't fly at all!"

Mr. 5, in a fit of rage, yelled, "What do we do now? Are we just going to wait to get arrested?"

At that moment, Fujitora slowly raised his hands.

Draw your sword!

Join the swords!

Completed in one go!

Mr. 3 looked completely bewildered. "What happened?"

Mr. Valentine urged loudly, "Who cares what we did! Row! Row!"

"There's no reason for there to be no response."

There are hundreds, even thousands, of Devil Fruit abilities in the Pirate World, many of which are types we've never seen before, so Mr. 3's concerns are completely unfounded.

The three rowed vigorously, and surprisingly, they managed to create distance between themselves and the warship using only their two hands!

"Hahaha! You managed to escape like that!" Mr. 3 burst into laughter.

Suddenly, everyone felt a bit cool, as the sea they were in was shrouded in a shadow!

Could it be that there are dark clouds?

Mr. 3 was the first to react and immediately looked up.

His eyes widened in horror, his mouth trembling uncontrollably. "Meteor! Meteorite!" Mr. 5 and Mr. Valentine also looked up, instantly stunned by the sight before them!

In the sky, an enormous, fiery meteorite hurtled straight toward the three of them at incredible speed, about to hit their faces!

"Row faster! Row faster!"

The three men's hands swung through the sea, leaving afterimages, but their struggles seemed utterly futile in the face of this massive meteorite.

With a deafening roar, the massive meteorite, carrying the force of a tidal wave, crashed heavily into the sea where the small boat was located!

The white candle, several meters tall, was scalded into the Valentine's Day-limited-edition candle wax the moment it touched the meteorite!

In an instant, the entire sea area seemed to be violently stirred by an invisible giant hand. The seawater surged and boiled wildly, and huge splashes of water shot into the sky, forming a water curtain a hundred meters high!

The waves nearly capsized the warship, and the marines around Fujitora were stunned, their jaws dropping to the ground, their eyes filled with shock and awe.

Only then did they truly witness just how extraordinary the rumored Admiral Candidate was.

Fujitora remained expressionless, as if what had just happened was nothing more than a trivial matter. He said calmly, "Go salvage them! These three pirates didn't die; they dived the moment the meteorite hit them."

The navy personnel snapped out of their daze and quickly sprang into action, jumping onto speedboats and heading straight for the waters ahead.

Before long, Mr. 3, Mr. 5, and Mr. Valentine, soaked to the bone and looking like three drowned rats, were pulled onto the warship.

The sailors handcuffed them with ordinary handcuffs.

Mr. 3 vomited several puddles of seawater, his face filled with fear and despair. His knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground, clasping his hands together and pleading desperately, "Please, I don't want to go to jail. I really know I was wrong. Please let me go..."

Fujitora Teuchi Mr. 3's desperate attempt to gain sympathy, his expression calm yet authoritative, and asked, "Have you seen him?"

As he spoke, he pulled a Wanted Poster from his pocket. "This person."

Mr. 3 looked up and his eyes widened instantly!

He thought to himself, "Good heavens! Isn't this the kid Wanted Poster them into this predicament before?"

He nodded vigorously, as if grasping at a lifeline.

"I've seen it before!"

Fujitora was blind and couldn't see Mr. 3's expression, but he clearly sensed the sincerity in Mr. 3's nod. He then asked, "When and where did you see him?"

Before Mr. Valentine could speak, Mr. 3, as if afraid of having his credit stolen, eagerly interjected, "Just... just a few days ago! We fought him, and that guy is incredibly strong. We were no match for him at all..."

Fujitora nodded. "I understand."

Mr. 3 asked with a fawning expression, "You know him?"

Fujitora shook his head. "I'm here to arrest him."

Mr. 3 feigned an air of camaraderie. "Ah! Does someone like this require your personal intervention?"

Fujitora pointed at the Wanted Poster, "A guy worth 380 million is worth my personal attention."

"Three! Three! Three hundred and eighty million!?"

The three MRs then realized the terrifying nature of what they had encountered!

Of course, at this point, Fujitora had no idea what he was about to face.