"The Technique of Flying Thunder God is already level 4..."
Jin sighed slightly.
The Technique of the Flying Thunder God was his main focus.
Although he hadn't fully grasped the corresponding time-space ninjutsu yet, he couldn't help but measure it!
[Legendary entry: Technique of the Flying Thunder God (Gold) lv4: It can teleport (400 meters) between marked locations, consuming 90 chakra per teleport. Note: Marking mode consumes 10,000 chakra.]
400 meters!
That's more than ten times the initial 30 meters!
If so, he could plant his markers all over Konoha and teleport at will with his current chakra reserves!
His heart stirred, and a small map gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
Upon unfolding, it turned out to be a map of Konoha Village.
Various green markers were densely packed across the map.
They occupied almost all the main roads in Konoha and most of the territory along the Minamiga River.
As for the Uchiha clan?
It was even more densely marked!
Simply glowing green!
The 10,000 chakra cost might seem significant, but for him, it was hardly worth mentioning.
"Big brother, are you a ninja?"
Just as Jin was pondering, little Naruto, who was full from eating, suddenly looked up expectantly.
"Can you teach me how to practice?"
"Teach you to practice?"
Jin blinked, and a trace of scarlet appeared in his dark pupils.
It was excitement.
What difference did four-year-old Naruto's request make compared to asking for a beating?
As expected of a prince, he was so considerate even in his requests.
Jin smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "I won't teach you, but—let's have a go!"
"You don't need to worry about hurting me!"
Fight?
Hearing this, little Naruto's eyes brightened.
Doesn't the story say that fighting is the best practice?
So after making a simple starting move, he charged directly at Jin.
"Haha, big brother, be careful!"
Not fast, but just not fast at all.
In Jin's eyes, Naruto's movements were akin to slow motion.
He easily sidestepped, reached out, locked Naruto's ankles, and threw him out.
Pfftong.
The kid landed like water but didn't admit defeat.
Instead, he rushed in again.
Punching and kicking,
grabbing with his hands,
the young child didn't know how others fought.
All he knew was that cats and dogs in the woods fought like this.
He learned it that way.
Then he was thrown out again.
[Defeated Naruto Uzumaki and is trying to copy the entry.]
[Replication successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the legendary entry "Nine-Tailed Jinchuriki (Gold)."]
Jin: ?
???
Nine-Tailed Jinchuriki!
This entry!
It's impossible to say he wasn't greedy.
But... this kind of entry should be non-replicable, right?
Could it be that a nine-tailed beast could grow inside him?
"Are you a Nine-Tailed Jinchuriki?"
[Affirmative.]
[Nine-Tailed Jinchuriki (Gold): The power of the Nine-Tails can be borrowed; the current power available: One Tail.]
"So this Nine-Tailed Jinchuriki represents the maximum power Naruto can bear at this stage?"
"Does it mean that when Naruto grows up, replicating it will yield different powers?"
Seeing the system's explanation, Jin suddenly had clarity.
Isn't this equivalent to a type of growable entry?
The only difference is that they all share the same name.
He nodded, suppressing his inner joy, and instead, seriously engaged in combat with Naruto.
The child's parents had given him a big gift upon meeting.
He would remember this kindness.
Of course, the main reason was that the village was currently chaotic due to Yunyin.
There was no extra power to focus on a yellow-haired brat and a young man talking about training.
Time passed quickly.
2:30 in the morning.
It was already dark and eerie.
The once brilliant moonlight had completely retreated into the clouds.
No more glimmers.
And Jin was looking at the young boy in front of him, shaking his head a little.
"You've exhausted yourself; you're quite the talent."
Yes, Naruto had fainted at this point.
Not knocked out, of course.
He was simply worn out from physical exertion and felt tired.
Jin sighed and stood there hesitantly.
It was time to go.
But little Naruto made him a bit worried when left alone.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally picked up Naruto and walked slowly toward the village.
Weak Presence entry, activate!
Glimpse of Light, activate!
Dynamic Induction, activate!
Byakugan, activate!
Sharingan, activate!
With the blessing of these entries, a radius of 100 meters appeared before him like a three-dimensional map.
He could see everything clearly.
Then he stepped down and left quickly.
Maybe it was the time or perhaps Yunyin's influence; the Anbu that could be seen everywhere in the village had almost vanished.
This made Naruto's journey home particularly smooth.
As for the location?
Although he had never been there, Ember was already familiar with it.
That special two-story building was almost incompatible with the world around it.
Ten minutes later.
Squeak—
Ember pushed open the heavy wooden door.
Inside the house, clothes, shoes, and socks were strewn everywhere.
The table was cluttered with expired milk, and the walls were stacked with instant noodle boxes.
A thick layer.
"Oh... no one cares for the child..." Seeing this, he sighed.
"This kid, why didn't anyone tell him not to drink expired milk?"
As he said this, he turned around to look out the window, and his voice suddenly sank.
"Isn't that right, Kakashi?"
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