After breakfast the next day, the show that Haruki had been waiting for was about to take place.
Uchiha Mikoto versus Namikaze Minato.
However, what disappointed him was that Mikoto did not have the ability to use the Mangekyō Sharingan.
Haruki glanced at Uzumaki Kushina who was cheering for someone next to her.
He suspected what she had said to Mikoto last night. Mikoto, who was supposed to be angry, completely returned to her normal self.
Otherwise, how could it be so harmonious?
But without the imaginary Mikoto beating up Minato, what's the point?
Haruki sighed.
He had long been tired of watching the normal sparring between the two of them.
Even though Mikoto's chakra was greatly improved due to the Mangekyō Sharingan, Minato's Flying Thunder God Technique was too abnormal.
The fire escape and ninja tool throwing that Uchiha is good at cannot threaten him at all.
So much so that it was similar to the ground-to-air battle against Minato yesterday.
It was obvious that Minato would cool down if he touched him, but he still couldn't touch him.
Instead, he used his fighting ability to take advantage of the gap between Ninjutsu seals and releases to create a Rasengan, which was hard to guard against.
The sparring ended with Minato's chakra exhausted.
Qingshu was not surprised.
The best strength of a ninja should be around the age of twenty.
At this time, whether it is the body's functions, chakra reserves, or combat experience and ninjutsu, they are all at their peak.
And Minato is far from reaching this age.
"Minato, how do you feel?"
Haruki glanced at Minato, who was panting, and then at Mikoto, who had a calm face.
"My movements are invisible to her Sharingan."
Minato recalled the previous battle scenes and said with lingering fear.
Although Mikoto could keep up with his speed in the past, it was not as exaggerated as it is today.
If it weren't for the Flying Thunder God's technique, his attack would probably be very difficult to be effective.
Qingshu nodded slightly.
The Sharingan is such a rogue.
Naruto is also called the Eye Ninja, and it’s not for nothing.
"Let's go to the military camp."
Haruki formed a seal casually, and the light green medical ninjutsu fell on Minato, relieving his fatigue.
"Thank you, teacher."
Minato breathed a sigh of relief and patted the dust on his clothes.
He soon realized that the culprit of today's sparring session was Haruki.
Humph, what are you saying thanks for?
Qingshu didn't know what his apprentice was thinking.
He randomly found a guard in the palace and led them to the outskirts of the metropolis.
A huge military camp surrounded by a tall wooden fence.
According to the daimyo, he recruited ten thousand civilians.
But when Qingshu saw them, he was a little disappointed.
The clothes are considered complete, but the physical quality is uneven.
Tall, short, fat and thin, everything is complete.
Of course, malnourished people tend to be thinner.
Qingshu had learned that the number of standing troops in the Fire Country was not large, after all, the consumption was huge.
The vast majority of the army is part-farming and part-fighting. They plow the fields in peacetime and are called up during wars, given simple equipment and used as cannon fodder.
To form a new army, the daimyo was naturally reluctant to give Minato a well-trained standing army.
Qingshu had expected it and quickly put his mind at ease.
The people's army naturally comes from the people.
Qingshu glanced at them.
Most of the expressions were panic.
Military service in the feudal era often meant life or death was uncertain.
I couldn't go home for several years or more than ten years.
Qingshu didn't give a bloody speech.
It's not necessary and they won't understand.
Perhaps none of the ten thousand people in front of me has received formal education, and it is already rare to know how to read.
"Minato."
Haruki took a few steps back and let Minato handle it.
These people finally realized that Minato was their instructor or commander, and a commotion broke out.
Because Minato is really young.
To them, he is just a child.
But Minato didn't say anything and just started blowing fireballs from his mouth and making a big storm with his hands.
So the square became quiet again, and no one objected.
Minato remembered what Haruki said and started his first thing.
prepared by.
All people are subdivided according to the standards of 10 people for a squad, 30 people for a platoon, 100 people for a company, 300 people for a battalion, 1,000 people for a regiment, 3,000 people for a brigade, and 10,000 people for a division.
This thing alone took two days.
The main reason is that it is troublesome to select officers.
Fortunately, Mikoto was a big help. Her Sharingan was directly controlled and she could expose all the deepest thoughts of this person.
In the end, I reluctantly selected some guys with more suitable personalities.
The second thing is to line up and practice military posture.
Facing a strange training that they had never experienced before, everyone's enthusiasm was low.
Watergate's strategy is also very simple.
Anyone who successfully completes training will receive an increase in food benefits.
For civilians who usually have difficulty eating enough, this strategy is quite effective.
It has to be said that formation training has an excellent effect on obedience training.
In just one week, it seems to be working.
It's just like Haruki's military training at the university in his previous life.
Thinking of this, Qingshu ordered them to carry out recreational activities in the evening, teach them singing and dancing, and cultivate feelings among teammates.
Although most people perform poorly, their spirits are completely different.
They have hope.
Qingshu saw that the training of the new army was on track and was ready to leave.
Before leaving, let me tell Minato one last thing.
Let him select a group of people as users of heavenly fire.
There is only one standard, and it has a certain red ideology.
As for how to teach it, it depends on Minato's ability.
Later, Haruki and Mikoto returned to Konoha.
The reason Kushina gave for staying in the Fire Country Metropolis was that she wanted to play for a few more days.
When Minato heard this, he patted his chest and promised to send Kushina back safely when the time comes.
Haruki can only say that it’s great to be young.
Anyway, Kushina has a diamond kunai left by herself, which can be triggered when her life is in danger.
"I want to spar with Fugaku again."
At the intersection of Konoha Street, Mikoto stopped Haruki who was about to leave and said, "Teacher, please stay."
"You want to use the Mangekyou Sharingan?" Haruki stopped and became interested.
"Well, while Fugaku is not too influenced by the radical tribesmen, I plan to let him study the theories taught by the teacher in more depth."
Mikoto's expression was serious. She had wanted to do this for a long time, but she was not strong enough to convince Fugaku.
"That's fine."
Haruki thought about her saying that her ability had a huge burden, and he happened to be able to see what the side effects were.
If it is too serious, her use must be restricted.
By the way, I transplanted Senju Hashirama's cells into her.
But it can only slow down the progress of blindness.
If you want to solve this problem once and for all, the only way is to use the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
But there are two people with these eyes in the original work.
Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Sasuke.
Their evolution path is the same, transplanting the brother's Mangekyō Sharingan.
However, Mikoto has no siblings.
Haruki suddenly thought of Uchiha Fugaku, is it possible for a husband and wife?