"Today's training will cover the most basic chakra control. Let me demonstrate." With that, Itō Yuying walked toward a cliff face.
Everyone looked at the thousand-meter-high cliff and swallowed.
Itō Yuying reached the foot of the cliff.
He shouted, "Pour!"
Two minutes later, a great deal of liquid came flowing down from the top.
"This is lubricating oil I asked Lord Raikage to prepare," Itō Yuying said. "Your task today is to walk up this cliff to the summit. I'll teach the first person to reach the top a new ninjutsu."
At first, everyone frowned. But the moment they heard about learning a new ninjutsu, they sprang back to life.
One after another, they rolled up their sleeves and began climbing. Before long, they were falling off one by one like dumplings dropped into a pot.
They landed with bruised faces, swollen noses, lumps all over their heads, and blood streaming from their wounds.
Even Itō Yuying could hardly bear to watch, but the Raikage beside him was very pleased.
Seeing how enthusiastic these youngsters were, he grew interested and wanted to try it himself. But when he reached five hundred meters, he lost control of his chakra and fell.
The Raikage hit the ground, then quickly scrambled up and ran off, dirty and disheveled, covering his face.
The Six Little Ones felt much better about themselves. Even Lord Raikage couldn't be completely certain he could make it up.
Being able to climb three meters was already excellent, they told themselves.
Itō Yuying thought, Is it really that difficult? Why don't I give it a try?
He walked over to the cliff. Looking at its slippery surface, he placed one foot against it and slowly started walking up.
Everyone else watched him intently. When he reached seven or eight hundred