Chapter 11: Might Guy

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"Brat, you're really lazy," the skewer-grilling fox said to Naruto, who had woken up two hours later than usual.

Naruto was alert. Had the bishop transmigrated into Kurama's body? [Note: A reference to a meme or inside joke]

"Brat, what kind of look is that you're giving me?"

"Nothing, I'm going to go punch the tree." After eating breakfast with Kurama in the seal space, Naruto returned to reality and ate another meal.

Although he felt full there, his stomach in reality would produce stomach acid without any food, making it very uncomfortable.

Naruto just liked the feeling of eating breakfast with Kurama.

After all... so far,

His world only had him,

And his world only had him.

Naruto had already given up hope on his body. Yesterday, he was as tired as a dead dog, his whole body was sore, and his cells were in revolt. Yet, after sleeping, he was completely fine.

Thanks to eating dragon meat, replenishing his life force, and the nourishment of Kurama's Yang chakra, his body was like a freak. Naruto estimated that in a few years, he would have the same recovery abilities as Naruto and Hashirama in Boruto, where you could stab him, pull the knife out, and his wound would heal.

Although the ability was good, Naruto was still complaining in his heart. "You could at least hurt for a few days, so I would have a reason not to punch the tree. It would be so nice to grill skewers with the big fox in the space, or sculpt my wife. You're fine as if nothing happened. How am I supposed to ask for leave to rest today?"

Remembering sculpting his wife, Naruto quickly created a clone and opened a portal to let it go back to playing with clay. This was a lifelong career and couldn't be stopped.

It was the same tree as yesterday. He didn't count at all, just punched, from morning to night, according to Kurama's requirements, except for meals.

A month later...

Naruto sighed that human beings were really peculiar creatures. Once they formed a habit, they could persevere in anything.

Things he never wanted to do before, he could now eat a meal and directly open a portal to the tree without Kurama telling him to, and start banging away.

However, these past two days, a green bowl-cut head would run past him upside down on the small path beside him in the mornings and evenings.

Naruto could guess with his duodenum that this was an arrangement by the Third Hokage. Otherwise, why didn't Guy come before, but suddenly changed course and appeared here?

The Third Hokage was also very despairing. A month ago, he was very pleased when Naruto started hitting the tree, thinking that this child had grown up and started to work hard. But after a while, he found out there was a problem. It was fine if you hit the tree for a day, but what about hitting it for twenty consecutive days?

You're from the Uzumaki clan, you have a lot of chakra, you're the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, you have even more chakra. You should be practicing ninjutsu. Didn't I give you Shadow Clones so you could play with mud?

You have special abilities, and spatial talents.

What do you mean by stubbornly hitting a tree as if you were determined to take the path of taijutsu? You have so much chakra, but you don't use it. You don't play with your special abilities, and you don't want your spatial talents. Are you crazy to compete with people in taijutsu?

Looking at Naruto, who was hitting the tree in the wrong way in the crystal ball, the Third Hokage was in a big dilemma. If this child didn't have a good body, his wrists would have been ruined long ago.

He could only let the village's taijutsu expert go and help train him a bit, but it couldn't be too obvious. He just needed to let Guy correct his posture from time to time.

Guy refused when he came the first day. However, the Third Hokage had given instructions, and the organization had decided it was him, so he couldn't do anything about it.

However, he was quickly shocked by this child's perseverance. This kind of boring hitting had been going on for a month, according to the Third Hokage, without supervision, only relying on willpower. Most people couldn't do it.

He was shocked on the first day, and stunned on the second day. After training with that intensity on the first day, everything from his wrists to his fingers was red and swollen when he left. Yet, the next day, he bounced back as if nothing had happened. This child was a beast. Those injuries healed so quickly.

To be honest, Guy had the intention of taking him as a disciple. This child was born suitable for taijutsu. However, thinking about Naruto's identity, he gave up. Unless the Third Hokage was crazy, he wouldn't let the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki learn taijutsu from him. The Third Hokage would personally teach him a lesson the first day he took him as a disciple.

Today was the third day Might Guy had passed by. According to what the Third Hokage said, he could pretend to be a passing expert and give him some pointers today. Guy liked this very much. This underdog actually had a day to become an expert. Hahaha...

So, Naruto, who was hitting the tree, saw a green bowl-cut head pass by him upside down, then come back, then pass by again...

"Hey, uncle, what do you want to do?" With Naruto's current age, there was no pressure to call Guy an uncle.

"Uncle... cough cough cough..." Guy felt there was a problem with this title, but also felt that it didn't seem to be a problem. He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, exerted force with his hands, and his body flew from the inverted position into the air, then landed in a pose he thought was dashing. One hand stretched forward, his arm bent inward, his hand forming a knife, and the other hand behind his back, giving Naruto a big smile.

A bizarre light that was blindingly bright flashed across his teeth and head.

Naruto's mind was full of black lines. Was this a fool? Although he had seen various foolish incidents of Guy-sensei, seeing it with his own eyes still sent a chill down his spine.

"Young child, I see that your bones are amazing, you must be a martial arts prodigy. I have a punch technique for hitting trees here that I want to teach you."

"Uh..." Naruto was speechless. Punching trees, why don't you say the Dog-Beating Staff Technique?

By now, Naruto understood Guy's intention. This must have been arranged by the Third Hokage to correct his tree-hitting.

His hands and wrists were swollen every day. He thought it was because his body couldn't take it for the first few days, but it had been a month now, and he should be used to it. Yet, they were still swollen. He must be using the wrong method.

Naruto had never learned boxing in his previous life, and he didn't have the talent to comprehend skills by watching TV, so he had always been hitting blindly. As for Kurama, asking a fox to understand human boxing was simply a joke. It didn't even have fists, those were claws.

"Watch carefully." Guy walked to the tree and threw a punch. In order for Naruto to see clearly, his speed was not fast. He punched the tree, and the whole tree was shaking.

No snow fell, because it had been knocked off by Naruto.

"Did you see it clearly?" Guy asked.

"Can you do it two more times?" Naruto said that he was not Zhang Wuji. He would learn it after you demonstrated it once. Did you think he had Sharingan?

"Then I'll do it one more time, watch carefully." Guy didn't think Naruto would learn it after just one time, this child wasn't from the Uchiha clan.

This time Naruto carefully observed Guy's punching method, and finally saw it clearly. Guy's punches had some unique twists, while he was just banging away at the tree.

"Last time." Guy got up again and punched the tree.

"Do you understand?" Guy turned back and asked Naruto, who looked bewildered.

"I understand a little." Naruto could see that Guy used force starting from his feet, then twisted his waist, then punched.

"That's good, remember, feet - legs - crotch - waist - shoulder - elbow - fist."

Naruto was thoughtful. Guy was using force in these places just now? He couldn't understand it at all, only saw the feet and waist clearly.

"Remembered, then I'm leaving." Guy saw Naruto thinking about his words just now, obviously remembered them, and felt that he should leave.

"Uncle, my name is Uzumaki Naruto, I still don't know your name." Naruto shouted at the figure walking away.

The figure in the distance stopped, waved his hand with his back to Naruto, and disappeared with a swish. The voice still echoed around.

"Experts never leave their names... Hahaha..."

Naruto rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache.

How come Konoha only produced such treasure-level people? Are there any normal people in this village?

Chapter end