Naruto training king.

Chapter 247 Black Soil Ice Cream

"Don't think I'm a little kid who knows nothing."

Hinata Hanabi tore the grass leaves in her hand into pieces and threw them out with force. The grass leaf fragments flew about a few centimeters in the air and then turned into freely flying "butterflies" due to air friction.

"My sister is a very gentle person. It is said that she used to be even gentler than she is now. However, excessive gentleness is weakness, which is unacceptable to father."

"I was born to defeat my sister, but now... no matter who wins between the two of them, Hinata Hanabi has lost the meaning of her existence."

After these remarks, even Hinata Kiyomi did not expect that Hanabi knew much more than Uchiha Sasuke did.

But at her age, knowing too much would make her more prone to getting stuck in a rut. There were countless problem children in the ninja world who were created this way.

"Let me think about what my previous teacher taught me." After saying that, Hinata Kiyomi also became withdrawn and reached out to pull a few strands off the lawn.

"Teacher?" Hinata Hanabi looked at him curiously, "Is it Tsunade-sama?"

Hinata Kiyomi shook his head: "No, it's another one."

He remembered that in the final professional exam, there was a particularly important sentence in the subject "Principles of Elementary Education".

[Don’t preach from a superior position, reject “chicken soup”-style education, but make friends with primary school students. ]

Hinata Kiyomi thought for a while, and then said something very depressing: "There is actually no meaning in life."

The effect of this sentence was very significant. Hinata Hanabi, who had originally shown no interest in anything and was only immersed in her own emotions, suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

There was confusion, puzzlement, and even a bit of worry in those eyes.

Hinata Kiyomi laughed and ruffled her hair. "Actually, I used to be a very lonely person. Before I went to school, I didn't have any friends."

Hinata Hanabi's eyes widened immediately. In her impression, Hinata Kiyomi had always been a very cheerful person. However, he suddenly said that he used to be very introverted, which was just like Hinata saying that she was a big sister with a bad temper.

"I have also thought about what is the meaning of Hinata Kiyomi's existence in this world. But I thought about it for a long time, and the answer I finally came to is... there is no meaning."

Hinata Hanabi opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

After a while, she suddenly stood up from the ground, walked to Hinata Kiyomi, stretched out her little hand and touched his head.

"But, Brother Qingmi, have you found the meaning of your existence now?"

At this moment, Hinata Kiyomi suddenly felt healed. He laughed and nodded gently: "Life itself has no meaning, but only by living can you find interesting things. Just like you found this flower, and I found you."

Hinata Hanabi blinked and pulled her hand back: "But, there is no flower in my hand?"

"That's not important. It's just a famous quote I copied."

Hinata Kiyomi stood up, picked her up and put her on his shoulders, and walked out the door: "Hanabi, stop thinking about those pretentious and profound principles. The purpose of life is to go to the beverage store and have a glass of banana milk."

Hinata Hanabi sat on his shoulder, frowned and asked: "What is this?"

“Is banana milk good?”

"Delicious."

"So do you like drinking?"

"……like."

"You like it, that's enough."

Not long after they left, Heitu came back with the purchased ingredients. He looked at the bald patch of grass and fell into deep thought.

……

……

There are indeed too many ingredients prepared for dinner. Although they can be put in the refrigerator, they will become stale if they are kept for too long.

So Hinata Kiyomi packed up half of it after it was done, summoned Snow White out, and let it do its old job.

The weather was so nice today, and the breeze was cool at night, much more comfortable than air conditioning. He simply moved a recliner to the backyard and lay down, thinking about what he should teach Hua Huo.

First is Steel Fist, which is the easiest to learn.

In combat, alternating between steel fist and soft fist makes it easier for the opponent to figure out your movements and habits. The inventor, Hinata Kiyomi, has a lot to say about how useful this is.

But for Hanabi now, ordinary fists are useless. She either needs to learn Tsunade's super strength or learn Kurotsuchi's weighted rock technique.

Super strength, high upper limit, but the initial investment is relatively large, and the initial effect is slow. Even so, it is still based on the premise that Hinata Hanabi's own fine control of chakra is up to standard.

The physical skills that are combined with the Rock Technique are relatively simple. You can learn it today and use it tomorrow. Moreover, Hanabi also has earth attribute chakra.

Hinata Kiyomi touched his chin, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shouted: "Hanabi, do you want to learn Tsunade's super strength?"

"Super strength, what is that?" Hanabi showed a bit of cuteness on her face, spread her hands, and continued, "Besides, isn't Tsunade-sama famous for her excellent medical ninjutsu?"

"The teacher was a ninja first, and then a doctor." Hinata Kiyomi explained, "But it's not your fault. After all, she hasn't taken action in so many years, and the book only introduces the teacher's medical ninjutsu, not supernatural powers."

He stood up and walked to a place far away from the house, then squatted down. At the same time, he raised his right hand, with his thumb inward and his fingertips touching the ground, making a fist gesture.

"Open your eyes and watch carefully. I will use some super strength techniques."

After saying that, Hinata Kiyomi kept his right hand at the same height, clenched his fist, and gently hit the ground.

All of a sudden, the ground beneath their feet shook, and Hinata Hanabi was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

The ground here is relatively soft, without any spider-web-like cracks, leaving only an arc-shaped depression with the fist mark as the center.

Hinata Kiyomi patted the dirt on the back of his hand and gave Hanabi a smug look: "How is it? Awesome, isn't it?"

Hinata Hanabi closed her open mouth and swallowed, "Great!"

"Do you want to learn?"

Unexpectedly, she did not agree immediately. Instead, she suppressed her impulse and asked, "...Is it okay for me to learn this?"

"It's no big deal," Hinata Kiyomi waved his hand, "There are only three people in the village who can use supernatural powers, and two of them are no longer able to use them. If you learn this skill, you can just promote it. The teacher won't care about this kind of thing."

Hearing him say that, Hua Huo immediately raised her hands in excitement: "Then I want to learn!" "Yeah yeah."

Seeing her so lively, Hinata Kiyomi nodded with satisfaction: "Super strength, in essence, is the fine control of chakra, a force-generating technique. Our Hyuga clan has already met this requirement in the process of practicing soft fist techniques."

Hinata Hanabi couldn't wait to say, "Then can I learn it now?"

"Not yet," Hinata Kiyomi shook his head slightly, "Strength is mutual. Although you can swing an attack that can split mountains and rocks, such strength will also rebound to your fist. So before you formally learn super strength, you must first learn some medical ninjutsu."

"Hmm...Does every ninja who has mastered super powers know medical ninjutsu?"

“It’s like this now.”

Hinata Hanabi keenly grasped the key point in the words and asked again: "It wasn't before?"

"In the past..." Hinata Kiyomi touched the knuckles of his right hand and looked up at the sky. "Super strength is a unique inheritance of the Senju clan, just like the fire escape of the Uchiha clan and the soft fist of the Hyuga clan."

"The Senju clan has a strong vitality and can recover very quickly after being injured... and at that time, the ninja world didn't even have the concept of medical ninjutsu, so naturally there was no need to learn it."

"Oh," Hinata Hanabi nodded obediently, "Then when is Kiyomi-ni-san going to teach me?"

"Right now, strike while the iron is hot."

After that, Hinata Kiyomi put his hands on his hips and shouted to the front yard: "Heitu, come over and fill the hole!"

Just as he finished speaking, a series of rapid "dong dong dong" sounds came from the other end of the corridor, and it could be heard that the owner of the sound was somewhat resentful.

Heitu's figure appeared from the corner of the corridor, with her white thighs wrapped around her feet stepping on the wooden floor. Because she exerted too much force, the stockings on the soles of her feet were stretched a little tight, even revealing some healthy skin color.

White with a hint of red, that's all.

There were dots of grass clippings on his round and well-proportioned calves, and in his hand he held a gardening shovel with some traces of fresh soil on it.

Kurotsuchi walked over and looked at the depression on the ground, then raised his head to look at Hinata Kiyomi and asked, "What are you doing now?"

For some reason, looking at Kurotsuchi in this state, Hinata Kiyomi suddenly felt guilty, and his tone subconsciously weakened a bit: "Uh... just experimenting with a ninjutsu."

The veins on Heitu's right hand, which was holding the gardener's shovel, bulged. He clenched his left hand into a fist and took a deep breath.

After a while, she let out a long breath and showed a very far-fetched smile: "I understand, please wait a moment, sir."

As a young lady in distress, Hinata Kiyomi did not let her call him master, but asked her to call him "Master". Combined with the cheongsam on Kurotsuchi, it was quite unique.

Heitu threw away the gardening shovel in his hand and formed seals with both hands: "Earth Escape: Active Transformation."

The sunken ground seemed to come alive, slowly rising up, and finally returning to the same smooth arc as the surrounding area.

However, the ground was leveled, but the damaged lawn would not be repaired by this earth escape, so the black soil simply buried the more severely damaged areas directly underground, turning them into bare black soil.

She dusted off her hands, picked up the gardening shovel on the ground, stood up, squinted her eyes slightly, and maintained a smile on her face: "Excuse me, sir, next time you experiment with ninjutsu, can you place the experiment somewhere other than your own home?"

People with squinty eyes are monsters.

Seeing her like this, Hinata Kiyomi felt even more guilty, but he was inexplicably unwilling to admit defeat, and he stubbornly defended himself, "Actually... this backyard was originally used for ninjutsu experiments..."

"I!"

Heitu stomped his feet in frustration, creating another hole in the ground that had just been restored.

If Hinata Kiyomi guessed correctly, she was about to say something swear just now.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the rosy white ice cream covered with mud, and thought to himself what a pity.

Kurotsuchi's chest was rising and falling violently, and the atmosphere at the scene was so frozen that even Hinata Hanabi felt a little short of breath.

Looking at Hinata Kiyomi who was constantly on the edge of death, Hanabi put her hands behind her back, took a half step back with great reluctance, and shrank her head to indicate that this had nothing to do with her.

Hinata Kiyomi avoided her gaze and looked at the distant mountains covered with clouds and mist: "If you think it's troublesome to grow grass, you can reclaim this land and plant fruits and vegetables such as strawberries and tomatoes."

The sky has turned gray and night is about to fall. One side of the sky has turned blue, as if it had been splashed with paint.

The surroundings became very dark, and Kurotsuchi could not see the expression on Hinata Kiyomi's face, nor did he know what he was thinking.

“Are we short of money?”

“I’m just planting it for fun.”

"What fun is there in growing this kind of thing? And the land is so small..." Heitu shrugged and started thinking about how to repair the lawn.

"I also thought it was boring at first, but after I put my mind into it, I found it interesting." Hinata Kiyomi's eyes met hers and he smiled slightly.

Speaking of farming, Hinata Kiyomi's confidence returned, because he lived in a country in his previous life where "If you don't let me farm, I will plant you in the ground."

"Farming is not just about sowing seeds. You need to spend time to understand the types, quality and effects of fertilizers, the knowledge of soil quality, the amount of water, and many other issues. It is also very pleasing to watch the seeds you plant take root, sprout, and grow vigorously."

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, Heitu could hear the seriousness in his tone.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Hinata... Sir, since you know so much, have you ever farmed in person?"

"Of course." Hinata Kiyomi nodded proudly.

Are you kidding? Which Chinese person has never farmed?

His grandparents in his previous life, even though they were no longer physically able to do heavy farm work, would still plant some vegetables such as cucumbers on the roof of their home.

The cucumber vines climbed up along the wooden frame, then grew outward along the eaves, and hung outside the eaves under the action of gravity, like a natural painting.

It was so beautiful that Hinata Kiyomi would plant a circle of cucumbers along the eaves every year, so that his grandparents thought he particularly liked eating cucumbers...

Thinking of these past events, Hinata Kiyomi's eyes inevitably showed some sadness. He remembered a phrase that his grandparents always liked to say.

“You reap what you sow. Farming is the most simple thing in the world. If you put in the effort, you will get the reward.”

If that were the case...

Hinata Kiyomi's gaze moved down and landed on the pair of white and rosy-red ice cream hands that were covered with large patches of mud.

(End of this chapter)