“Still not enough.”
Chiyo shook her head, a gentle smile appearing on her face.
“But with me added, perhaps it will be.”
Sunagakure, Training Ground Seven.
Even with the scorching sun over the desert, the temperature here was even higher.
Pakura wore a tight-fitting brown-green backless top, and uncharacteristically wasn't training, but instead gazed with her beautiful eyes, fixed on the training ground.
As usual, she had arranged for Shimizu to train here, but during a break, an unexpected event occurred.
Not a bad thing, but a good thing.
Shimizu had completed the fusion of Wind Release chakra and Lightning Release chakra, and at this moment was undergoing a transformation, successfully fusing a Bloodline Limit belonging to him.
That is, Particle Style.
A visible chakra surge emanated from Shimizu's body, shimmering with a dazzling blue aura.
Pakura was a little nervous.
Awakening a Bloodline Limit is something every ninja hopes will happen to them, but it's not always a good thing.
If the awakening is incomplete for some reason, or the body cannot withstand an overly powerful Bloodline Limit, it could lead to a Bloodline Disease, or even death due to failed awakening.
Although generally speaking, this situation usually occurs with Bloodline Limits inherited through bloodlines, the probability of it happening to a ninja who independently synthesizes a Bloodline Limit for the first time is extremely small, but there is still a slight chance after all.
Fortunately, Shimizu's Bloodline awakening went smoothly.
His mastery of Wind and Lightning Release chakra was already close to perfection, and the fusion process was exceptionally smooth, like placing his left hand on his right hand.
The blue chakra aura gradually disappeared, returning to Shimizu's body.
This meant that he had completely controlled the newly born Particle Style chakra within his body, controlling it as easily as controlling other chakra he was born with.
Seeing the activity subside, and Shimizu still not getting up, Pakura didn't dare to disturb him, and simply found a place to sit cross-legged, quietly watching Shimizu.
At this moment, Shimizu was closing his eyes, feeling the changes within himself.
Bloodline Limits can be passed down through bloodlines, and the easiest to pass down are those Bloodline Limits inherited through the bloodlines of the Otsutsuki clan.
However, chakra synthesized through cultivation is obviously not as strong in terms of bloodline inheritance, and is more like a secret technique, passed down through master-disciple relationships.
Typical examples are Magnet Release and Dust Release.
But in fact, these ordinary Bloodline Limits do indeed change one's own genetic factors.
Chakra can carry information, including genetic information.
If Shimizu's son could also cultivate Particle Style like him, then the genetic information related to Particle Style circulating in the bloodline would be passed down through generations of screening, making it easier for his grandson to awaken Particle Style. This is also a kind of evolution, a unique evolutionary method in the ninja world.
Ninja clans in the ninja world, such as the Terumi clan, who do not have Otsutsuki bloodlines, are actually formed in this way.
Shimizu could feel that the newly born Particle Style chakra was subtly transforming his body, and at the same time, his chakra reserves also surged with the successful fusion of the Bloodline Limit.
He didn't have any special bloodline himself, and the increase in chakra reserves had always been the result of his own hard work, strengthening his spiritual energy and physical energy. Awakening a Bloodline Limit at this age not only increased his current chakra reserves, but also increased the upper limit of his future chakra reserves.
After a long time.
When Shimizu opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Pakura's collagen-filled face.
He wondered how she managed to maintain such good skin, training every day in an environment like the Land of Wind.
“Shimizu, how do you feel!?”
Pakura's big eyes were shining, and she grabbed Shimizu's arm and shook it, asking anxiously.
“I don't feel any discomfort, and I feel pretty good, by the way, who is that… … ”
Shimizu looked at a blond Anbu member in the distance.
“Shimizu-sama, I am a newly joined member of the Anbu, Yoi.”
The Anbu member lowered his head slightly, addressing Shimizu.
Through the Transparent World, Shimizu clearly saw the face of this young Anbu member.
With delicate features, somewhat feminine, looking four or five points similar to Karura.
He recognized this person.
No one is wrong, one head, one hair, one inside, one appearance, all are seen!
Karura's younger brother, Yashamaru, fifteen years old this year, is a Chunin with decent strength, and has a certain probability of becoming a Jonin in the future, with acceptable talent.
Chiyo used to be busy with affairs, so she asked Shimizu to take a few medical team classes, so he had seen Yashamaru in class.
Now that Yashamaru has entered Anbu, is this an arrangement made by Rasa to cultivate confidants in Anbu?
“Is there anything?”
Shimizu said lightly.
“The Third Kazekage-sama has requested your presence.”
“I understand, by the way, when can we drink your sister's wedding wine?”
“Three months later, at the beginning of next year, I guess.”
Yashamaru scratched his head and said.
Eh? That's not right.
How did he recognize my identity?
“If you are going out of the village on a confidential mission, remember to dye your hair another color.”
Shimizu patted Yashamaru's shoulder, and said earnestly.
“Since the Kazekage-sama is looking for you, then you go with Yashamaru first, I feel like I'll be able to succeed in a few months, I'll continue training first.”
Obviously, Pakura also recognized Yashamaru's identity.
Because of Shimizu, Pakura also took a few medical team classes.
Learning medical ninjutsu helps to improve the accuracy of chakra control, and it can indeed help with the fusion of Bloodline Limits.
Ten minutes later.
Kazekage Building.
Yashamaru opened the door to the Kazekage's office, and led Shimizu in.
“Third Kazekage-sama, Jonin Shimizu has arrived.”
Yashamaru knelt on one knee, saluting the Third Kazekage.
“Well, you can go out first, and close the door behind you.”
The Third Kazekage waved his hand, dismissing Yashamaru, and then looked at Shimizu.
“Why are you so late?”
The Third Kazekage's tone was relaxed, and he didn't seem to mean to blame him.
“It happened to be at a critical moment in cultivation, so I was slightly delayed.”
A smile appeared on Shimizu's face, and he replied.
Having cultivated a Bloodline Limit, he was in a good mood at the moment.
