Konoha’s Sealing Fire

Early the next morning, Fuko got up early in the morning and made breakfast for three people. After eating his own, he grabbed the other two and ran to the Uchiha Obito home next door.

“Obito, didn’t you get up?!”

“hehe, Fuko is coming, come on.” In the house, a kind old grandmother bent out and walked out, smiling at the looks-at Fuko.

This grandmother is the grandmother of Uchiha Obito.

“Grandma.” Fuko smiled and handed the breakfast in his hand.

“hehe, thank you very much, Fuko.”

The old man saw Fuko so filial and a happy smile on his face.

Walking into the Obito home, Fuko looked around and found that it was similar to his home.

“Fuko, you sit down, I will call Obito to get up.” Grandma said with a smile.

“No, grandma, I just want to ask, do you have sandbags and other props that can help exercise physical strength?” Fuko asked directly.

The old grandmother stalked her head and then nodded: “Oh, I remember Obito’s father in childhood. Because I couldn’t open my eyes, I always had Taijutsu exercise. Then he opened his eyes and threw those props. I was not willing to do it. Collecting them secretly, it should be a small warehouse in the backyard.”

Said to be a small warehouse, but in fact more like a kennel, Fuko got into the upper body, took a long a long time to take out a lot of scattered props.

What leggings, weight sandbags, iron blocks, and bandages are really a lot of things.

“Fuko, do you want to exercise Taijutsu?” The grandmother sighed beside him. “We are both neighbors, always neighbors, even destiny are so similar, Sharingan’s eyes are really too difficult.”

Fuko certainly won’t tell her that she has opened eyes, he said with a smile: “Grandma, Taijutsu training to the highest realm, no worse than Sharingan.”

The last battle in the original work, Might Guy opening Eight-Inner Gates’ last Gate of Death, the explosive power of Rinnegan’s Six-Paths Madara all shouted that the linen fell and fell, almost gave him to KO!

“Fuko, you are still young, you must pay attention to your body when you are training Taijutsu.” Grandma is really kind and kind, not like Uchiha Clan.

“I understood, thank you grandma.”

After thanking, Fuko struggled to move the props home and began to arm themselves.

He tied 1 kg sandbags on his legs and exercised his leg muscles.

Then the 0.5 kg sandbag is also attached to the arm to exercise the arm muscles.

Putting on these things, he immediately noticed the change. When walking, it seems that the gravity is getting bigger. When the hand seal is used, it is more difficult and the hands are very stiff.

“This is just the beginning, and I will get used to it soon!”

Fuko certainly won’t easily discouraged. From morning till night, he carries these weights and wants to get used to it as soon as possible.

boom!

“Si, it hurts me!”

Once again from the fall off tree, Fuko stood up to the ass.

After the weight was tied, the previously easy Tree Climbing seemed to be unfamiliar, and Chakra couldn’t keep his balance.

Not to mention the Water Surface Walking.

“Hey, am I aiming too high?”

It stands to reason that since he opened his eyes, he should concentrate on the development of Sharingan. With Sharingan, he can embark on the life of Peak.

Just, remembering the abnormals of Fourth Shinobi World War, just Sharingan, is it really ok?

Thinking about it, Fuko’s eyes are gradually determined. Since I have come here, I can’t live a life. Even if I can’t step on the life, I will die on the way to Peak!

In the next few days, Fuko stopped the Tree Climbing and Water Surface Walking Practice except for the Refining Chakra and the hand seal training. Instead, he started to exercise, sweating every day in the small courtyard, push-ups, sit-ups, and squats. All the exercise methods that can be thought of are crazy to put on sweat.

With such crazy training, Fuko’s body is inevitably unbearable, and the daily food is enough to fill the stomach, so inevitably, Fuko becomes weaker and thinner.

“Fuko, you are training so hard, your body can’t stand it!” Obito saw that Fuko was thinner every day, and it was very distressing.

“Nothing, just get used to it.”

Fuko is cooking, while speaking, he grabs the iron pot and shakes it a few times to make the fire more even.

At this time, he still has a weight attached to his arm, but he has nothing to do with it. On the thin arm, a faint trace has appeared.

After lunch, Fuko smashed the 霾 霾 5 5

After a few days of crazy training, Fuko has become accustomed to this weight, and then he started Tree Climbing, Water Surface Walking, used to these weights, so that his control of the body is more comfortable, Chakra has become obedient.

啪, 啪, 啪.

Fuko walked in the small pool, under the feet, and the ripples of the circle spread, reflecting Fuko’s fuzzy face.

Then he started the hand seal.

Snake-Ram-Monkey-Boar-Horse-Tiger !

“Fire-Style: Great Fireball Jutsu !”

A violent force condensed in Fuko’s throat, and he blessed his heart and his mouth blew forward.

Bang!

A group of basketball size Fireball squirted from his mouth and slammed straight into a dry tree trunk in front.

Ka ka !

The Fireball crashed into the tree trunk’s instant and blew it, directly blowing the tree apart.

Fuko’s eyes wide open and seem unbelievable.

The last time I practiced this Ninjutsu, I still failed every time a few days ago. I didn’t expect it to be a success now!

Fuko feels the power of the within-the-body and seems to understand what it is.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, Fuko’s underfoot was soft and fell directly into the small pool. It turned out that he was distracted, and the Chakra of his foot showed subtle changes, breaking the balance.

“Hey, it’s still not professional enough.”

Fuko climbed out of the small pool and took a shower in a hurry, and began to add weight to himself!

Previously, he had 1 kg weights on his legs, and now he has increased to 2 kg and doubled directly.

The hands are also changed from 0.5 kg to 1 kg.

The weight doubled directly, making Fuko’s limbs heavy, and then felt stiff, and the bloodline seemed to be poorly circulated.

Fuko didn’t stop, and immediately started running around the small courtyard. Soon, he started to transpire with qi and blood.

“so tired.”

After running for ten minutes, Fuko gasped for breath.

“No, run for another ten minutes!”

The demon clenched the teeth, and the eyes revealed firmness.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes…

It’s finally ten minutes.

Pa!

Fuko sat down on the floor directly, or was dragged to the ground by the weight of his hands and feet. The sweat on his body quickly wet the weeds on the ground.

“hu hu…how do you feel more and more heavy…”

A moment of whirl, Fuko’s eyes were black, and it was directly a lose consciousness.