LRAB Chapter 19 What was that ninjutsu called yesterday?
Chapter 19 What was that ninjutsu called yesterday?
On the other side, Uchiha Sasuke glanced around the dimly lit theater, then silently walked to a seat towards the back of the center and sat down in a row of empty seats.
His expression was more serious than the previous two times. His fists were slightly clenched, and his dark eyes were fixed on the still-black screen in front of him. He leaned forward slightly, assuming the posture of "listening attentively to the lecture".
Tonight, make sure you see every detail displayed on the screen carefully...
Sasuke made a decision in his heart.
Yesterday, in his dream, the mysterious technique displayed by the Fourth Hokage deeply shocked him.
If I could learn that technique...
A burning desire flashed in Sasuke's eyes.
Just as Sasuke was waiting intently, a familiar fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
He was slightly taken aback, and before he could react, a pink-haired girl quietly sat down in the seat next to him.
Sakura Haruno looked around and, seeing that Naruto wasn't there, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly. Then, pretending to be calm, she shifted her position and quietly moved half a body length closer to Sasuke.
Sakura couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
On the previous two occasions, she felt uneasy and fearful.
But with each experience, she gradually realized that the place seemed to have no ill intentions; on the contrary, each visit was like watching a movie.
more importantly.
As long as he's here, there won't be Ino and the other idiots circling around Sasuke, nor will there be that moron Naruto causing trouble.
Aside from Kakashi being there, how is this atmosphere any different from a date with Sasuke?
Thinking of this, Sakura's cheeks flushed.
She secretly glanced at Sasuke beside her, feeling a surge of joy.
Hehe, it's nice to be able to quietly watch a movie with Sasuke like this...
Just as the three were lost in their own thoughts, a black-haired boy crossed his arms and silently watched them from the shadows.
It was just the right time for rain.
Seeing Sasuke's focused and tense expression, Shigure secretly chuckled.
Erzhuzi, you've contributed the least amount of emotional value lately.
Today, I gave you a C...
Thinking of this, his eyes brightened slightly, and a hint of anticipation flashed deep within them.
After all, tonight's scenes were specially arranged for Erzhuzi.
The screen lit up quickly.
After a flash of bright light, the image on the screen gradually became clear.
A simple and cozy bedroom slowly appeared.
The first rays of morning light streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.
Naruto, with his messy short blond hair, sat on the bed in his pajamas, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"Huh? It's dawn already?"
He muttered something and subconsciously looked around.
When his gaze fell upon the familiar photo frame on the bedside table and the messy room, Naruto's eyes widened suddenly.
This place is—
Almost instantly, a flash of inspiration struck Naruto, and he suddenly recalled the scenes from his previous two dreams.
That's right!
This is a dream!
He excitedly jumped out of bed, slipped on his slippers, and rushed out of the bedroom like the wind.
The aroma of food wafted from the living room.
At the dining table, the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, sat upright in a chair, drinking miso soup, while Kushina Uzumaki, with her red hair and blue eyes, was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.
On the table, hot sandwiches, fried eggs, and milk are ready, looking like a hearty breakfast.
"Dad! Mom!"
As Naruto watched this heartwarming scene, he felt a surge of happiness and emotion welling up inside him.
He grinned and greeted us, "Good morning!"
Minato turned around at the sound of his voice, smiled gently at his son, and said, "Good morning, Naruto. You're up so early today?"
Kushina peeked out from the kitchen and asked with concern, "Why are you up so early? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Seeing the concerned expressions on his parents' faces, Naruto felt a warmth in his heart, and his nose tingled slightly.
He scratched his head and chuckled, "Hehe, no, it's just... I don't quite understand what happened with learning ninjutsu yesterday, so I wanted to get up early to ask Dad!"
[Ding! Naruto's emotional fluctuations have been detected! Emotional value +500!]
Upon hearing this, Minato put down his soup bowl, smiled, and beckoned Naruto over: "Oh? What part don't you understand? Come and tell your dad."
Naruto quickly ran to Minato's side, scratching his head as he tried to remember: "It's the ninjutsu you taught me yesterday... Oh right, what was it called again?"
Minato extended his index finger and said patiently with a smile, "It's the Super Invincible Ultimate Technique: Light Wheel Ice Pop - Jiraiya's Double Style Ball."
……
in the audience.
A bead of cold sweat rolled down Kakashi's forehead, and he was speechless.
As expected of Minato-sensei, his style of naming techniques is as unique as ever...
Sakura Haruno's mouth dropped open: "W-That's really the name?"
Even Sasuke's eyes widened in disbelief: "That stupid name wasn't something Naruto made up?"
Sakura, exasperated, muttered, "What kind of ninjutsu has such a long name?!"
Kakashi shrugged and sighed: "There are even more outrageous ones that you haven't seen."
Sakura & Sasuke: "...???"
[Ding! Kakashi Hatake's emotional fluctuations have been detected! Emotional value +100!]
[Ding! Emotional fluctuations from Uchiha Sasuke have been detected! Emotional value +200!]
[Ding! Sakura Haruno's emotional fluctuations have been detected! Emotional value +200!]
On the screen.
"Yes, yes, that's it!" Naruto clapped his hands and nodded excitedly, then complained in a low voice, "But this name is too long and too hard to pronounce, I can't remember it at all."
Kushina's face darkened upon hearing this.
She reached out and poked Minato's forehead, saying helplessly, "Minato, you're doing this again! Do you really have to make Naruto remember all these weird names?"
Minato chuckled sheepishly after being poked: "Haha... I'm used to it, I'm used to it."
Kushina turned to Naruto and gently explained, "Naruto, don't listen to him. Your dad's old habit has resurfaced. Actually, the name of that ninjutsu is easy to remember, just a few words—Rasengan."
"Rasengan..." Naruto muttered to himself a few times, finding it surprisingly natural and easy to pronounce. He couldn't help but chuckle, "Hehe, Mom's name is much better! It sounds much better than the previous one!"
in the audience.
Sakura breathed a sigh of relief: "That's finally normal! I knew it, how could such a long string of words be a real name?"
Even the usually taciturn Sasuke nodded in agreement.
Kakashi watched the two people on the screen, silently reflecting on his feelings.
Impressive... Although we don't know who's behind it all, his understanding of Minato and Kushina is truly meticulous...
He even copied Minato's little habit of giving his techniques strange names exactly.
Kakashi's nerves, which had been taut since he entered the Dream Theater, began to relax slightly at this moment.
Whatever the reason for this strange dream, at least the two people in the picture acted in a way that was completely natural, as if their long-lost teacher and teacher's wife were really reappearing in front of them.
and many more……
What if the people in this dream are Minato and Kushina themselves?
Kakashi's mind raced, his heart skipped a beat, and his pupils contracted slightly.
This sudden thought startled him, and a fine layer of sweat instantly seeped out from his back.
[Ding! Kakashi Hatake's emotional fluctuations have been detected! Emotional value +800!]
On the screen.
Naruto scratched his head, about to ask his father for the secrets of the second stage of training, when Kushina interrupted him.
"Alright, alright, don't rush to practice ninjutsu." Kushina walked over and ruffled Naruto's messy hair, smiling softly. "Since you're up so early, go wash your face and brush your teeth first, then change your clothes and come have breakfast."
As she spoke, she brandished the spatula in her hand: "After dinner, aren't we going to the Uchiha clan for Sasuke's celebration party? We've been so busy with your graduation lately that Mikoto and I haven't gotten together in ages. She even came to invite us yesterday, so we can't be late!"
in the audience.
"Whoosh!" A cold gust of wind swept by.
Sasuke suddenly stood up from his seat, frozen in place, his eyes fixed on the screen.
Those dark eyes had been replaced by crimson at some point.
The Sharingan with its single tomoe gleamed with a terrifying light in the dim light.
Even so, it was impossible to completely suppress the raging storm in my heart.
Sasuke was breathing rapidly, his chest heaving violently, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.
[Ding! Emotional fluctuations from Uchiha Sasuke have been detected! Emotional value +2000!]