As the time passed, Kanpū fell into contemplation again.

After the blue light dot entered his mind, in addition to letting Kanpū has clear comprehension in Chakra Refining Technique, also told him a very important information, that is, the collection limit!

Kanpū previously thought that the Collection Technique could only be used three times a day. But now, he knew he was wrong. When he succeeded in collecting, he discovered that there is still another limitation, that is, he could only gather three ‘skills’ from the same target!

In short, each Shinobi can only provide him with three Ninjutsu at most!

‘If this is the case, I can’t just collect from those major characters in the future! ‘

If the three basic techniques were collected from Minato, Jiraiya and the other major figures, then Kanpū would really cry and faint in the toilet!

So, the question is, how can he collect the Ninjutsu he wants from the target in a targeted manner?

Kanpū narrowed his eyes and decided to do a small experiment.

“Big brother.”

Kanpū ran up to the honest-looking clansman. This clansman was a head taller than him, so Kanpū raised his head and said cutely, “Can you teach me Henge no Jutsu (Transformation Technique)? I want to become an Ultraman!”

“Ultraman?”

The clansman was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant, and then subconsciously looked at Hoshino.

“Kanpū, don’t make trouble.” Hoshino said, “Your brother Reifū also needs to train Kenjutsu.”

“It’s just a short while.” Kanpū opened his eyes wide, intending to pass the level cutely.

“Uncle, it’s okay.” Reifū didn’t want Hoshino to be embarrassed.

“Well, I’ll give you five minutes.” Hoshino said.

Hoshino is about to go to the battlefield, and he doesn’t know if he can come back alive, so he wanted to teach these juniors as much as possible before leaving.

Next, Reifū pulled Kanpū to the corner.

“Kanpū, you can already refine Chakra, right?” Reifū asked.

Kanpū nodded: “Yes.”

“Alright then, I will teach you the hand seals of Henge no Jutsu first!” Reifū stretched out his hands and slowly formed hand seals in front of Kanpū. The way to form the hand seals was very standard and could be called textbook level.

“You remember?” Reifū asked.

Kanpū shook his head: “One more time!”

Reifū nodded, and then his hands formed hand seals again.

At the same time, Kanpū decisively uses the Collection Technique!

The green light surged in his mind, and then a blue light dot spewed out.

Collection success!

Kanpū calmly wrapped the blue light dot with his consciousness, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

‘It is Henge no Jutsu!’

‘I really collected Henge no Jutsu!’

Kanpū was relaxed upon seeing this, ‘In this way, as long as I guide the other party before using the Collection Technique, then I can collect the Ninjutsu I wanted in a targeted manner!

Of course, one success doesn’t mean it’s correct. Perhaps collecting Henge no Jutsu this time is just a coincidence, so Kanpū needs to do more experiments to verify this point of view!

It’s a pity that today’s three collection quotas have all been used up.

He failed once and succeeded twice, and collected Chakra Refining Technique and Henge no Jutsu.

Kanpū didn’t want to become a salted fish. So when Reifū joined his cheap father’s training again, Kanpū quietly returned to his bedroom, sat cross-legged with a solemn expression, and began to refine Chakra!

Under the guidance of Kanpū’s consciousness, the Spiritual Energy and Physical Energy in his mind slowly merged in a one-to-one ratio, and the speed… very slow. For the first time, Kanpū felt the malice brought to him by this world.

At this speed, the Chakra that Kanpū refined for ten days would only be enough for the amount of chakra required for a Henge no Jutsu!

Judging from this aptitude, the upper limit of Kanpū is estimated to be Genin.

He has the chance to compete with Might Duy for the title of Eternal Genin. Kanpū kneaded his eyebrows, ‘How can I bear with it?’

‘But how to break the limits of Chakra?’

‘Become Jinchūriki?’

Kanpū’s brain suddenly opened up: ‘Can the Collection Technique directly collect Bijū from Jinchūriki…’

‘Should I go to look for Kushina to give it a try?’

‘But if it is really possible, will Naruto also be collected?’

‘It can’t be, it can’t be!’

Kanpū closed his eyes and resolutely dismissed the idea.

“Kanpū-chan, it’s time to eat!”

Keiko’s shout came from outside the house. As Kanpū hadn’t eaten breakfast, he was indeed a little hungry, so he ran out hurriedly.

The onigiri made by Keeko at noon, with seaweed and sesame seeds, should taste good, but the amount is a little bit too little, there’s only 30. Kanpū felt that even five won’t be enough to get his stomach full.

Kanpū consciously took five onigiri, and then saw his cheap father, Hoshino walking here with Hayate, Reifū and the others.

Kanpū froze for a moment, and then silently put the onigiri in his hand back.



After the meal, Hayate and the others came to the backyard again. Under the guidance of Hoshino, they continued to train Kenjutsu in a dull and tedious manner under the scorching sun.

Kanpū watched from the side, but after hearing the high-pitched cry were coming from all directions, it made him sleepy, so he had no choice but to return to his bedroom, becomes a salted fish and seals himself.

When he woke up, it was already past three o’clock in the afternoon. Kanpū broke the seal and ran to the backyard, and saw Hayate, Reifū and the others are still training.

At this time, the sun is scorching, and the air is even more dull. The hair of these people is all wet with sweat, and it was sticking to their scalp. Even the clothes on their bodies were wet with sweat.

When Kanpū saw this scene, he felt a little sorry. When he was taking a comfortable nap, these people were still sweating and training hard under the scorching sun. Kanpū really wanted to train with them, but… who told him to be lazy?

Everyone’s training lasted until about 5 o’clock in the evening before they all left tiredly. Hayate was even more tired and didn’t even have the strength to climb the wall. It was cheaper. It was his father, Hoshino, who carried him to Hayate’s house next-door.

“Tou-san, where’s kaa-san?”

Kanpū walked around the house, but he didn’t find Keiko, which was a little strange.

“Your mother is working overtime in the hospital, and she won’t be able to return until later.” Hoshino said solemnly.

In this war, Konoha Hospital will also recruit a large number of people to the front line, but Keiko is just a medical staff, not a Medical-nin, so she should not be on the front line.

When Hoshino pondered, Kanpū issued a soul torture: “What about dinner?”

Hoshino thought for a while and said: “There are two onigiri left at noon.”

Kanpū looked horrified: “Dad, don’t you know how to cook? Aren’t you a Shinobi? When you are doing a mission outside, don’t you cook and eat?”

Hoshino smiled and said: “When I’m on a mission, I always eat military food pills. Kanpū, didn’t you also eat the onigiri at noon? Just eat it for now. When your mother comes back, you can ask her to make some delicious food for you.”

“…Okay.”