Before, Shingen asked Ian many questions about ninja training, and later he got a ninjutsu scroll. With the mentality of giving it a try, he went home and studied it intensively for two days. Finally, he combined the talking skills practiced by the uncles and aunts in Honghua Village and developed the current "mouth-to-mouth" ninjutsu.
The specific principle is to combine sound and chakra to increase the persuasiveness when communicating with people...
However, Logan was a complete novice and was not very skilled in the use of chakra, which led to him unconsciously launching mouth-to-mouth ninjutsu from time to time when he spoke, and Ian became the first victim...
Two days later, Owen looked at his eldest son, who made him so proud, and couldn't help asking: "Ian, have you been feeling unwell recently? Why do you keep shaking your head?"
Ian: "............"
Although two days had passed, the voice of the truth would still pop up from time to time, circulating in his mind over and over again, penetrating deeply into his soul.
He subconsciously shook his head, just trying to get rid of those voices, but it was completely in vain...
...
On the other side, Logan was also helpless. Ian had already explained the situation to him. The ninjutsu he developed had major flaws and could not be used indiscriminately.
"Alas." Zhenyan couldn't help but sigh. He really had no talent.
Seeing the familiar Ichiraku Ramen, he stopped and walked in, then took out a piece of paper and a pen, wrote something on the paper, and showed it to Uncle Ichiraku: [Uncle, give me a bowl of tonkotsu ramen. ]
Uncle Ichiraku looked at the paper and asked Zhenyan, "What happened? Is your throat hurt?"
[There is a problem with cultivation, I cannot speak for the time being.] Zhenyan wrote again.
According to Ian, because he couldn't control his chakra, he would use ninjutsu when he spoke. Especially when he was emotional, a large amount of chakra would be mixed in his voice, and the final result was disastrous.
Logan suspected that Ian was exaggerating, but Ian, who was always calm, showed a shocked and unbelievable expression this time, and he had to accept the reality...
Perhaps seeing that Shingo was in a bad mood, Uncle Ichiraku served ramen and even gave her a Naruto roll as a gift.
Looking at the delicious ramen served in front of him, Shinyan immediately forgot about the unhappy things.
After a hearty meal, Zhenyan thought thankfully: Fortunately, humans' speaking and eating functions are separate, otherwise he would have become the first person in history to starve himself to death because of a mistake in his training...
Before leaving, Zhenyan glanced at the empty seat next to him, took out a pen and paper, and wrote: [Uncle, didn’t the fourth generation elder brother come to eat ramen today? ]
"Yes, I haven't been here for a few days." Uncle Yile replied.
Shingen nodded, and after walking out of Ichiraku Ramen, he looked towards the Hokage Rock. When he saw the rock statue of the Max, he suddenly had an idea. He had previously borrowed Ian's history textbook and learned more about the situation in the ninja world. He also learned that Konoha's Max Minato Namikaze was a genius ninja who became famous throughout the ninja world in the previous ninja war and was called the "Yellow Flash".
Since the Max is so powerful, maybe he can help him solve the problem of talking nonsense. The most important thing is that he has not yet completed the task given to him by the system, and now he can use this as an excuse to meet the Max.
Shingo planned it well, but when he arrived at the Hokage Building, he was stopped outside by a ninja wearing a fox mask.
Zhenyan glanced at Brother Fox, took out a pen and paper skillfully, and wrote: [Brother Fox, may I ask if Brother Four is in the office now? ]
Brother Fox: "...What do you want from the Fourth Master?"
Zhenyan paused with his pen on the paper. The reason why he came here was a bit complicated. If he wrote it down clearly, it would probably take a lot of words...
Just when he was worried, the door of the Hokage's office opened from the inside. Namikaze Minato asked the Anbu ninja to withdraw and said to Shingen: "Shingen, what do you want to talk to me about?"
[Fourth-generation elder brother, can you lend me your desk? ] Zhenyan wrote.
Namikaze Minato: "???"
Namikaze Minato brought Logan into the office, and saw him lying on the table and starting to write...
Logan wrote down how he created the ninjutsu and what consequences it led to, and then showed it to Minato Namikaze.
"I already understand." said Minato Namikaze. He had already finished reading it when Logan was writing it.
"You said that the sound will penetrate into other people's brains and then spin around?" Namikaze Minato confirmed.
Logan nodded, and then wrote: [That’s what Ian said. ]
"Any other reactions?" asked Minato Namikaze again.
【Cover mouth.】The truth is written again.
Namikaze Minato: "???"
[Ian covered my mouth.]
Namikaze Minato: "......"
Namikaze Minato thought about it for a moment, and said to Shingen: "Try to say something now."
[Will it have a negative impact?] Zhenyan actually wanted to try it again, but was afraid of causing any adverse consequences.
"It's okay, I will prepare in advance." said Minato Namikaze.
Zhenyan nodded, then slowly opened his mouth: "Fourth-generation elder brother..."
Namikaze Minato: "............"
Although he was mentally prepared, Minato Namikaze was still somewhat caught off guard, because the words that Managao said were completely out of control, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing into his mind and circling around in his mind...
"Fourth generation big brother...fourth generation big...fourth generation fourth generation...big brother..."
"Fourth generation big brother...fourth generation big...fourth generation fourth generation...big brother..."
Namikaze Minato finally understood why Ian covered Mana's mouth, because even if he used chakra to dispel the negative effects, Mana's voice continued to remain in his mind like a psychological suggestion. This feeling was like listening to some brainwashing ghost music. Even after a long time, the melody and lyrics of the music would still flash out inexplicably...
After experiencing it himself, Namikaze Minato immediately gave a solution: "When you speak, hold back your chakra and don't release it."
Logan moved his mouth, but Minato Namikaze stopped him and reminded him, "Write it on paper."
Zhenyan turned around and wrote on the paper: [I can't stop it.]
Namikaze Minato: "Why can't you stop it?"
Zhenyan: [Because I don’t have the talent for training.] Because he had no talent, he was unable to enter the ninja school.
"Don't move. I'm going to check the chakra in your body now." Namikaze Minato explained, put his hand on Logan's shoulder, and then his expression gradually became strange...
"You said, this is your first time refining chakra?" Namikaze Minato confirmed.
Logan nodded. Ever since he asked Ian about the ninja training methods, he spent two days studying it after returning home before he figured out how to refine chakra. In the end, he only refined a small part.
Namikaze Minato looked at Manabu and didn't know what to say for a moment, because Manabu's chakra was very abundant, not at the level of an ordinary rookie. There was too much chakra, and he had never practiced the control method of chakra systematically, so it was no wonder that he couldn't control it and it overflowed...
The most important thing is, this is called having no talent for cultivation???!
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