This is the first time for Haruki to see the dojo in the world of Naruto.
In his previous life, he had gone to the university's kendo club.
There was almost no big difference between the venue and what he had seen so far.
Smooth specially made wooden floors, students wearing full-body protective gear and holding wooden swords for competition.
Haruki and Kakashi came to the counter.
The young man at the counter looked at the two people for a moment, came to a conclusion in his mind, and showed a formulaic smile.
"You brought your son here to join the dojo, right?"
He looked at Haruki, ignored Kakashi, and said, "There are several fee standards for joining our dojo. If you want to become a master, you need to pay..."
A bang interrupted his sales pitch.
I saw the three- or four-year-old kid smashing a samurai sword that was almost as tall as him on the counter.
Just when he was puzzled, Kakashi followed what Haruki taught him and said expressionlessly: "We are not here to learn kendo, but to communicate."
The young man was slightly startled.
Door-to-door communication is an elegant way of saying it, but to use it as a simple and crude way is to ruin the situation.
But he didn't feel scared, instead he laughed out loud.
"Little brother, this is not the time to play, stop making trouble."
The young man grabbed the katana but found that it was not moving at all.
His face changed slightly and he tried hard secretly, but it still had no use.
"you……"
"I'm serious, please inform me."
Kakashi raised his eyes and half raised his head and said.
The young man's attitude has changed. Although he is a gatekeeper, he has learned kendo for several years.
"Hold on."
He turned and left the counter.
After a while, a middle-aged man appeared.
He looked at Haruki, then at Kakashi, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Takayuki, your practice in the past few years has really turned into a dog. Are you actually afraid of a little kid?"
The words have not yet fallen.
Kakashi drew his katana and attacked at extremely fast speed.
There was only a flash of white light, and the middle-aged man didn't even see the trajectory of the knife clearly, let alone react.
The next moment he was sweating profusely.
The cold iron knife was already placed on his neck.
Takayuki behind him also froze in place.
But then I felt lucky, thanks to my cleverness, I didn't do anything stupid.
“Am I eligible now?”
Kakashi took back his long sword and asked coldly.
The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and said with an apologetic smile: "I was wrong, please."
This scene was seen by many people in the dojo, and following Takayuki's announcement, the scene immediately became lively.
Those who can practice in the dojo are those who love kendo and have a certain level.
Now a talented young man came to challenge him, and people came to him in droves.
Kakashi took a wooden sword, walked into the field, and asked: "Who is coming?"
The tone is calm.
But the onlookers couldn't help but think of two words, arrogance.
"I'll do it!"
A boy who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old came out.
Qingshu blended into the crowd without leaving a trace.
Someone acts as the announcer.
"Kazuya Kanemoto, a fifth-dan swordsman, is the strongest among the young generation in the dojo."
But Haruki took one look and knew that he was no match for Kakashi.
His swordsmanship level is acceptable, but his experience is too low and he has almost no chakra.
In Haruki's view, the samurai in the Naruto world are not simply samurai, but more like physical warriors.
Possessing swordsmanship or swordsmanship, combined with the use of just the right chakra, is somewhat similar to the Hyuga family.
After the two people on the court bowed, Kakashi quickly stepped forward and made a simple cross cut with his long sword.
Kazuya Kanemoto had no time to dodge, and barely raised his wooden sword.
In an instant, powerful power surged out.
The wooden sword in his hand broke and his body flew up.
Instant kill!
The dojo suddenly seemed to be silenced, and there was no sound at all.
After a while, Kazuya Kanemoto struggled to stand up.
He has been a genius since he was a child and is the strongest among the younger generation, but today he lost extremely ugly.
"Back off."
A deep voice made Kazuya Kanemoto stop in his tracks.
He turned his head and bowed, shouting: "Teacher."
The visitor was in his early forties, with tight muscles all over his body and a sense of strength.
"It's Master Fan, Masahiko Hiraoka, 8th Dan Kendo!" Someone immediately shouted, "That kid will definitely lose!"
Masahiko Hiraoka picked up the wooden sword and walked into the field.
Kakashi suddenly had a solemn look on his face. He could see that Hiraoka Masahiko was a hundred times more powerful than the kid just now, and the sense of pressure he gave him had exceeded that of an ordinary chuunin.
"What's your name? Where did you learn from him?"
Masahiko Hiraoka did not take action immediately. He was curious about which dojo trained a three- or four-year-old genius.
"Kakashi."
Kakashi didn't answer the latter question and picked up another wooden sword.
"Two-sword style?"
Hiraoka Masahiko looked at him in astonishment. The difficulty of the two-sword style was definitely much higher than that of the one-sword style.
Kakashi was speechless and took a stance with his swords.
It's a first-class starting gesture for two days.
Masahiko Hiraoka and the people at the dojo were once again in doubt.
No one had ever seen or heard such a gesture.
Is it a new genre?
Masahiko Hiraoka finally became serious. Facing a new and unfamiliar genre, his confidence also weakened a lot.
Kakashi jumped up, and slashed the long sword diagonally to the right. The short sword shook slightly, and the long blue ripples extended from bottom to top.
Chakra?
Masahiko Hiraoka raised his eyebrows, and the katana in his hand quickly moved downwards. The same blue air flow enveloped him, knocking the short sword away, and then he held up the falling long sword.
The huge power startled him slightly.
Kakashi is not inferior to him in terms of chakra alone.
Damn it, where did the monster come from?
Hiraoka Masahiko thought this, but he did not dare to slow down the movements of his hands.
He readjusted his posture, and the katana roared, so fast that it formed an arc of blue moonlight.
Kakashi stepped back and struck with a simple quick strike with his two swords, blocking the katana.
But he is still young after all.
I don’t know that Hiraoka Masahiko’s sword came from Iaido’s dodge.
There was a bang.
Kakashi's body flew backwards, but he spun in mid-air and landed, staggering a few steps without any damage.
It actually made the crowd watching change their faces in a Sichuan opera.
The smile solidified.
Kakashi rushed forward again, entangled with Masahiko Hiroka.
As his second-level skills gradually emerged, those present finally determined that this was really a new and unprecedented genre.
Qingshu frowned slightly.
Kakashi and Masahiko Hiroka were equally satisfied, but it also exposed his weakness, lack of chakra.
I guess there will be no way to continue after this fight.
Qingshu thought for a while and came up with a solution.
He planned to find an item that could store chakra, such as a gem or something, and put it on Kakashi as a battery.
Speaking of this, he missed the tailed beast a little bit.
If you get a Tailed Beast charger for Kakashi, you don't have to worry too much.
But if you have a tailed beast, is it too wasteful to still play kendo?