As the eldest brother, Kakashi has a short sword given by Sakumo, and He Feng is no exception.
"He Feng, you told me before that you wanted to learn double swords. Father, I also studied a little bit when I was free, and found a swordsmith to forge these two short swords for you." Hatake Sakumo took out another sword. Two identical daggers were handed to He Feng.
"Although there has never been a double sword in the history of our Hatake family's swordsmanship, it is said that swordsmanship never changes without departing from its sect. Kakashi is the same and you are the same. I believe that you can all walk out of your own way in swordsmanship. After all, You are my sons, Konoha White Fang, Hatake Sakumo."
At this time, Sakumo was very high-spirited. He himself had made great contributions in the Second Ninja War. His reputation as Konoha White Fang was known to everyone in the Ninja World, so White Fang also had his own reputation. pride.
He stood up and said seriously: "Since you two brothers have taken over my sword, it means that you are ready. This is the chakra extraction method. You can try to extract chakra tonight, starting tomorrow. I will formally train you two."
"Yes! Father!" the brothers said in unison.
Early the next morning, while the two brothers were still sleeping in bed, they were hit by Hatake Sakumo, who was holding a wooden sword.
"The sun is almost shining on your buttocks, why don't you go to the morning training? Whether you are practicing ninjutsu, swordsmanship or physical skills, good physical fitness is inseparable. Today you have only one goal, physical training!"
Hatake Sakumo said sternly.
It is not easy for him to raise a child alone. If he wants his son to grow up healthily, in addition to being a loving mother, he must also play the role of a strict father.
Seeing Hatake Sakumo's serious expression, Hefeng and Kakashi couldn't tell whether their father was really angry or fake, so they had no choice but to get dressed, wash their faces and leave the house.
Coincidentally, as soon as they stepped out of the house, they saw Metkai running away.
Sakumo stood behind the two of them, "What are you looking at? Why don't you catch up?"
"yes!"
…
Day 30.
He Feng's talent, which had been strengthened due to system reasons, had gradually been revealed.
In just one month, his physical strength has surpassed that of Metkai, and his chakra reserves have reached the level of an average chuunin.
Hatake Sakumo was also very surprised by this. Although he had expected it, he was still shocked when He Feng's talent showed up.
"Ah! Today's content is finally finished! I'm so tired." He Feng took a long stretch and waved his arms to relax.
Metkai on the side looked at He Feng who exuded such charm and swallowed involuntarily. He Feng was getting cuter and cuter...
Metkai shook his head violently, and then saw Kakashi's murderous eyes. Metkai responded with a look: He Feng is my best friend, don't think too much about it.
[Metkai favorability +1]
[Trigger favorability critical hit]
[Obtain fragments of the Eight Gate Dunjia Formation (1/8)]
[Fragments of the Eight Gates Dunjia Formation: Collect them all to learn the Eight Gates Dunjia Formation]
He Feng's eyes lit up. The Eight Door Armor Formation was a good thing. If there was a way to recover it, it would be a sure-fire killer weapon that didn't use the Eight Doors.
Thinking of this, Hefeng's eyes looked at Metkai much softer, and he said softly: "Kai, you are such a good person."
Kakashi's eyes widened, and before he could speak, he heard again: "Brother, too, I happen to be passing by a meatball shop. Please wait for me while I go buy three-color meatballs."
Metkai chuckled and said: "As expected of my best friend He Feng, this is youth."
Kakashi's face under the mask had turned black into a casserole. He said angrily: "Kai, let's compete. Who can do more push-ups? The loser will give the other party the meatballs bought by He Feng."
"Okay! I promised Kakashi, let's have a youth competition!"
…
Three months later.
There was still heavy snow falling in the sky at this time. Kakashi and Hefeng were standing in the training ground of Hatake's house. They were only wearing the most basic training clothes and were slashing over and over again with wooden swords.
The snowflakes did not stay on the two of them, but turned into sweat to encourage the brothers' efforts.
Hatake Sakumo stood aside and pointed out the shortcomings of each movement for the two of them.
"Very good. You have mastered the basic skills very solidly in the past three months. Next, I will demonstrate our Hatake Sword Technique for you two. You will need to tell me your insights later."
After saying that, Hatake Sakumo pulled out the White Fang dagger from his back.
Under Hatake Sakumo's short sword, enemies seemed to be rushing towards him one after another in front of him, and then they were all killed by them.
At this moment, Hatake Sakumo seems to have become synonymous with contradictions. His movements are obviously very fast but seem slow. His sword skills are obviously ordinary but also a bit gorgeous. He is obviously just swinging a sword, but he is wielding more than just a sword.
And the Hatake family’s indomitable spirit.
"Tell me what Hatake's swordsmanship looks like in your eyes." Sakumo stood in front of the brothers, his figure looking so tall.
Kakashi's eyes were gleaming, but he pretended to be mature and said: "It's very sharp. My father is like an invincible spear. As long as my father waves the White Fang in his hand, nothing can stop him."
Sakumo was very satisfied. He rubbed Kakashi's broken hair and praised: "Yes, the swords of our Hatake family are the sharpest spears on the battlefield. No one will have the courage to stop them on the battlefield." A man who knows how to use flags, wood, swords and hair.”
After saying that, Hatake Sakumo looked at He Feng again, his second son, who was both proud and troubled by this.
He was proud because He Feng's talent was the strongest he had ever seen, and even he was far behind him. He was worried because this son didn't look like a son at all.
On the contrary, she looks like a daughter, especially her increasingly pure and lovely face, and the strange protective temperament that she exudes all the time. If it weren't for Sakumao not having any blood-stained ninjas in his own ancestors, he would have doubted He Feng's awakening. The blood lineage of our ancestors has been limited.
Shaking his head, Sakumo didn't think too much about this. After all, it was good now. At least it looked like he had a son and a daughter, instead of two brats in the family.
"What about you, He Feng, what do you think of our family's sword skills?"
Hefeng recalled Hatake Sakumo's sword skills and replied: "Elegance, our sword skills have the elegance of taking the enemy general's head out of a million troops, and also the elegance of thousands of troops retreating from it, just like Father, you did what you did during the Second Ninja War, and the people in Sunagakure Village had no choice but to run away when they saw my father."
Hatake Sakumo was very satisfied with the answers given by his two sons, or he would be satisfied no matter what they answered. After all, they were his pride.
