Naruto: Dark Night Shura

"As long as he wants, he can do it at any time."

When Orochimaru said this, he thought of the confident descendants of the lineage in the Warring States period, who had the ability to control the eyes of the tailed beasts, plus some unethical operations...

"You are very confident in your disciples!"

Jiraiya touched his chin, he was also looking forward to it. Minato had an opponent, so he had more time to collect materials.

Watching the two of them learn from each other and grow together, what a wonderful brotherhood.

"Minato, come here!"

Some senior ninjas will attach some chakra to the surface of their bodies in battle to prevent serious injuries in battle, but this requires precise chakra control.

And Uchiha Makoto's control of chakra is as delicate as his familiarity with the structure of his body. While wrapping his whole body with chakra, he adds attributes to the outermost chakra and wraps himself in a spherical space.

A circle of sharp blades wrapped Uchiha Makoto in it with Uchiha Makoto as the center, and a flash appeared in front of Minato.

Minato jumped back, holding a Rasengan and preparing to break his protective shield.

At the moment when the Rasengan and Uchiha Makoto's wind blade came into contact, the original wind blade turned into flames. Before Minato could react, the Rasengan in his hand turned from light blue to a scorching red.

Minato made a prompt decision and cut off the transmission of chakra, but his palm was still burned.

"The control of chakra is so precise."

Tsunade narrowed her eyes and was shocked.

This is a natural medical ninja.

"Uchiha Makoto, this bastard, actually hid himself in a tortoise shell. If you have the guts, come out and fight head-on!!" Jiraiya stood up for Minato. It was too bad. He had never seen such a ninja.

However, he was also shocked that Uchiha Makoto could control chakra so accurately and react in such a moment. This is a quality that many young ninjas do not have.

Orochimaru held his forehead. His filial disciple was obviously very strong, but his fear of death was still the same as before!

Uchiha Makoto stared at Minato seriously, stretched out his right arm, hooked his index finger, and said, "Come here!"

Originally, he was still immersed in the shock of Uchiha Makoto's chakra control. At this time, with a black line on his forehead, he looked at Orochimaru and asked, "Is he always so bad?"

"Makoto-kun is so amazing!"

Shizune's eyes showed an unconcealable light.

"I will definitely catch up with Makoto-kun and Minato-kun, and will not embarrass Tsunade-sama."

Originally, no one cared about Shizune's words, but Uchiha Makoto suddenly turned his head in Shizune's direction, his eyes were still numb, but he stared at her feet.

For a long time.

"Can you catch up with Minato's size 43 feet?"

"Puff~cough cough cough~"

The shochu that Orochimaru just drank sprayed all over Jiraiya's face. In order to hide his embarrassment, he cleared his throat and asked with interest: "Are Minato's feet size 43?"

Jiraiya tried to hold back his laughter, but the frequency of his shoulders shaking had betrayed his current state.

"Shui, Shui, hahahaha, hehehe, Minato... huhuhu, hahaha, hahahahaha, you, hahaha, what size are your feet? Hahahahaha, **, I can't help it, hahahaha!"

Jiraiya didn't laugh out loud at first for Tsunade's sake, but later... he really couldn't hold it back!

Tsunade also wanted to laugh, but she held back.

Looking at Shizune's dazed and confused expression, he couldn't bear to laugh at her anymore.

He still had to give face to his own disciples!

Minato was stunned. How could Uchiha Makoto's observation ability be so strong that he could even tell exactly what size he wore.

"Lord Orochimaru, Sensei Jiraiya, I... have size 43 feet!"

After Minato finished speaking, Jiraiya laughed so hard that he fell forward, lying on the tatami, slapping his thighs and laughing wildly, tears almost coming out.

"I can't stand it, Orochimaru, how did you deal with your disciple's EQ! Hahahahahaha!"

Minato was speechless when he saw his teacher's loss of composure. He no longer had the idea of ​​continuing the fight and asked weakly, "Makoto, do you always treat girls like this?"

Uchiha Makoto tilted his head.

"What? Attitude! She was surrounded by several ninjas in the Konoha base, but she was calm and protected the information. She just didn't run away. She wanted to fight them even though she couldn't win! That was the Konoha base. If she didn't want to run, she should call for help. As a result, she was beaten half to death!"

"If Kakashi and Ibiki did this, I would have beaten them long ago! If it weren't for the money given by Tsunade, she wouldn't have been able to return to the base!"

Minato was speechless. Being beaten half to death in her own base was indeed... a little unsympathetic. He thought so... OK?

And Shizune lowered her head. It turned out that all her actions wereSeeing it in her eyes, he didn't show up when she thought her life was about to end, and he treated her as a burden. In his eyes, she was so unbearable.

Tsunade noticed that Shizune was in a low mood, patted her shoulder to comfort her, and looked at Uchiha Zhen with a bad look. After all, he was her disciple.

"Zhen, the instruction fee of 5 million taels per hour is worth it!"

Minato smiled and bathed in the spring breeze. When Uchiha was stunned, he asked faintly: "How did you accurately measure my shoe size?"

The two returned to the table. The food was a little cold, but they didn't mind at all. Instead, they started to grab the food.

"I can tell all the information about a person's appearance with just one look. This is experience!"

Uchiha Makoto watched as Jiraiya was almost done with the fruit salad he made. He took out a large spoon from somewhere and poured all the salad into Orochimaru's plate with one spoon. He flattered her, "Lord Orochimaru, you see, only your filial disciple will think of you at this time."

Later, he wanted to tell me about the research on the regeneration technique.

But because there were so many people, he didn't say it out loud.

"Uchiha Makoto, I still hope you come to my medical department. Although it's the position of deputy director, I can give you the power of director."

Tsunade was even more determined after witnessing Uchiha Makoto's chakra control.

"No, the torture department is so comfortable, with a bunch of younger brothers serving me. I can get paid just by going to the torture department every day. What's so good about the medical department? I'll be struck by lightning if I persuade people to study medicine!"

Uchiha Zhen muttered a lot, his tongue became more and more unsound, and it felt like he would get drunk at any time.

"Orochimaru, do you know that your disciple neglected his duties?"

Tsunade's forehead burst into a huge well.

"Don't worry about the process, the result is the most important. Since Uchiha Zhen came to the torture department, whether it is intelligence, personnel deployment, or management system, it is very perfect. If you want him to go to the medical department, the entire torture department will resent you."

Orochimaru not only finished speaking dissatisfiedly, but also wanted to change his posture, but Uchiha Zhen hugged his thigh like a sticky candy.

"Zhen, can you...let go of Lord Orochimaru's legs, you are like this..."