Chapter 155: Return To Monke - 7

Chapter 155: Return To Monke - 7

'Holy shit!' Daiki gaped. The old man was seriously not pulling his punches! This would be a really good time to put the Fire Sealing Method to test.

...If he actually knew the Fire Sealing Method! but no matter how many clones he had raid the texts the village shinobi library had on sealing, none of them even mentioned it!

And he definitely needed it for the future to deal with Amaterasu just in case.

It was too big and fast to dodge or outright with him injured right now, and countering with the same amount of power would leave him in point black range for the clash.

He could only block.This chapter's initial release occurred on the n0vell--Bjjn site.

He ran through a few hand seals as he surged to his feet and his chest expanded just like the old mans as he pumped a metric shit ton of chakra into his jutsu and exhaled, "Water Style: Water Wall!"

He spat a massive rushing wave of water that formed up into a huge shield over thirty feet high and long.

Just in time for the massive fire dragon to smash into the barrier of water. An explosion erupted and shook the training cavern as steams welled outwards from the clash.

He felt his skin drying up from the sheer heat produced and his mouth dry up. But, at the very least, he could use the vapor in the steam for his own benefit as well.

He rapidly ran through hand seals as the dragon finally puttered out, leaving him enveloped in steam and his now limp and falling apart water barrier, spreading his chakra out.

As he did, the steam converged into the barrier and the amount of water once again swelled up, before twisting and forming into into a familiar, if very different serpentine form and clearing his vision to show the old man still in his previous position, "Water Style: Water Dragon Jutsu!"

His own dragon of water roared and shot in the opposite direction of the fire dragon, towards the old man, deadly intent in its gleaming yellow eyes.

But Daiki wasn't done, he rapidly made another few hand seals before thrusting his hands out, "Lightning Style: Electromagnetic Murder!" he roared, unleashing a stream of crackling branching electricity from his hands that shot over and enveloped his water dragon.

"Ho-hoh, a combination jutsu I see?" Hiruzen nodded, pleased, "I'm impressed."

He hadn't seen anything yet!

As the dragon rushed him, so too did Daiki.

Pumping chakra into his eyes all the way.

For the first time, he bore witness to the old man losing his composure, however minutely as tens of dozens of clones formed all around him and Daiki, all rushing him like the dragon.

Daiki blinked, "You're going to teach me jutsu?" he asked, all injuries and exhaustion becoming quickly forgotten as excitement jumped in his veins.

"Among other things," Hiruzen replied, "There are a few specific jutsu I must teach you if you are to become Hokage in the future, jutsu only the Hokage themselves learn. But variety is the spice of life and a big help in different situations, so I'll be teaching you a variety of jutsu beyond them as well."

Hokage only jutsu?

That sounded freaking badass!

Beyond them though, what did he need? He had lots of normal jutsu, quite a few genjutsu at this point, and even tons of elemental jutsu.

Though, ironically the one he was most lacking in, was for his main elemental affinity, lightning. Well, technically it was fire jutsu since he only knew the one, but he'd been training lightning by far the longest and only had three pure lightning jutsu.

And that was including his Lightning Armour.

Wow, he really needed some more lightning jutsu.

"I need lightning jutsu more than any else at the moment," Daiki replied, "Followed by fire. I'd prefer Lightning over fire though since I've not done any fire elemental training yet."

"I see," Hiruzen stroked his chin and hummed in thought for a moment, before nodding, "Easily rectified, I will get you a scroll on fire elemental training, and I believe we'll star you off on learning the Lightning Style: Thunder Bomb, I believe it will go very well with your Kiba blades."

"...All right." Daiki nodded, grinning.

It was kind of weird actually having a sensei who would teach him something, he wasn't going to lie. Kakashi, Kurenai and Asuma hadn't taught their teams shit after all.

'What am I, chopped liver?' Isobu huffed.

'You're not a sensei, you're my Isobro.' Daiki refuted. That disqualified him from the inherent failure that was sensei's if those three clowns were anything to go by.

"Once you master that jutsu, I will provide you with another, one a day assuming you can master them in that day, if not, you'll just have more of a backlog I'm sure," the old man chuckled, breaking him from his internal debate, "For now though, I will be returning to my office and leaving you with a clone of mine to oversee your training." as he said that, he made a single hand seal and summoned a shadow clone to his side.

"I hope that recovery ability of yours from becoming a Jinchuuriki is good to keep you going Daiki-kun," the clone gave him that warm, gentle...terrifying smile, "Because we don't have much time and we're getting right down to it right now."

....You know, looking at that smile.

Daiki was so, so glad he got his hands on that fragment of Gelel to boost his recovery and healing ability alongside his Jinchuuriki shit.