"What, you want to learn one-handed hand signs?"
Satoru was stunned when he heard his dad's words.
What kind of talent do you have? Don't you know?
Even Kakashi, with his talent, can't do one-handed hand signs. Aren't you dreaming a little too big?
"Can't you do it? As your dad, I can definitely do it too." Hiroshi said, "You are my child."
If you can do it, so can I.
He had long seen Satoru perform one-handed hand signs, and he was stunned back then.
For example, Bathing Figure Technique, Broom Figure Technique, and so on, are all usually one-handed hand signs.
He was very shocked back then, thinking his son was truly remarkable.
At that time, he was just a retired Ninja who yearned for the Ninja life.
But so many years have passed, and he even has grandchildren. Seeing his son perform one-handed hand signs is as common as eating and drinking.
He felt that as Satoru's dad, this was definitely not a problem.
He definitely had this kind of talent.
He completely forgot his qualities from when he was a Ninja.
Satoru touched his chin upon hearing this: "It doesn't seem impossible."
He had considered using Pupil Setting Hand to create a fake hand for his dad, given his inconvenience with one hand.
He just didn't do it because he was afraid his dad would still want to be a Ninja.
These years, through his research on Chakra.
He gained a deep understanding of Chakra, making it even more impossible to give him a fake hand.
Ultimately, Pupil Setting Hand is also a type of Ninjutsu, requiring Chakra consumption.
He couldn't maintain the Chakra constantly.
If his dad were to maintain it with Chakra, it would be like Kakashi's Sharingan, requiring constant Chakra refinement.
Hiroshi hasn't been a Ninja for over ten years; his mental and physical energy have both declined. It's even more impossible for him to maintain this; their family doesn't have the genes for massive Chakra.
This would put a burden on his body.
Hiroshi is already 45 years old. If it weren't for his research into Genjutsu of Phantoms all these years, using Ninjutsu and secret medicines to nourish his family's bodies, Hiroshi would probably be too weak to work.
But under his care, his body is still in excellent shape.
"Then it's settled. Let's start now." Hiroshi was full of ambition.
For his grandchildren, he would just get a little more tired.
He would also relive the feeling of being a Ninja.
"Hmm, I'll prepare a bit," Satoru said.
If he could teach the young, he could also teach the old.
…
Leaving a Shadow Clone to help in the shop, Satoru took his dad and the children away.
On the giant eagle, three generations were carried, flying towards a mountain peak.
Slowly descending.
This was a quiet mountain peak, where the wind gently blew, giving a sense of peace.
On the other side of the peak was a towering cliff.
"Hey, I'm just learning hand signs and Ninjutsu. Why are you flying me so far?" Hiroshi looked at the surrounding scenery and felt pleased.
And he even brought his two grandchildren.
"Is Grandpa going to learn Ninjutsu too?" Tenyu asked.
Hiroshi raised his head: "What, looking down on Grandpa? Back then, Grandpa was classmates with Konoha's White Fang. If I hadn't been careless and taken a stab, I could have earned the title of Konoha's Green Fang."
At the same time, he winked at Satoru, telling him not to let him lose face.
"Yes, yes, yes, you almost became Konoha's Black Fang." Satoru was speechless.
So, my love for bragging is inherited from you.
Konoha's Green Fang, why not Black Flash?
"Grandpa is amazing."
Tenyu and Maki exchanged glances and praised him.
"Ninja Essential Handbook," Page 102, Child Psychology.
There is no exclusive psychology for men; child psychology is men's psychology.
It says that as long as you praise him, whether true or false, he will be very happy.
At home, only Mom and Grandpa can control Dad, so they learned very diligently.
"That's right."
Hiroshi beamed.
Indeed, his decision was correct.
"Hurry up and start. I can't wait."
Thinking about being able to wash dishes and sweep the floor with Ninjutsu in the future, why hadn't he thought of it sooner?
"Alright, let's assign tasks to Tenyu and Maki first."
Satoru immediately saw what these two little ones were thinking.
He hadn't planted Ninjutsu, but he still knew.
He was already very familiar with their temperaments.
However, this kind of exploratory desire is quite important for children, and he didn't force them into any specific development.
Anyway, if they can't be Ninja, they can still inherit Ichiraku Ramen.
They are already training staff, and locations are being selected.
Then he assigned the two little ones the same training that Ibara Keisen and his group had done: balancing leaves on their heads, concentrating Chakra, to train their Chakra control and focus.
He didn't make the two children do any seemingly dangerous training in front of his dad.
Then he formed hand signs with both hands, and tree-branch-like nerves flashed in his hands, planting a seal on Hiroshi's body.
Rumble!
He set up a transmission barrier and a cooperating transmission barrier around them.
"Alright, Dad, just review all the Ninja knowledge you've learned in the past, Ninjutsu by Ninjutsu.
I will assist you."
Satoru sat in the centre of the barrier, maintaining the hand sign posture with both hands.
This technique was a direct application of the proxy certificate.
Clearer, more understandable.
Combined with the specially developed barrier, the effect was stronger.
Unlike the method which took over ten days to create and could only be used once.
This method could continue until his Chakra ran out, or Hiroshi's Chakra ran out.
"I told you to teach me one-handed hand signs, what are you doing?"
Hiroshi was confused.
But he still did as his son said.
Ah, how do you make hand signs with one hand?
He imagined the days of making hand signs in the past, and the familiar Transformation Jutsu suddenly flooded his mind.
The Transformation Jutsu, which should have been mostly forgotten, constantly appeared in his mind, along with various analyses.
The method of using two-handed hand signs, and the ideas for one-handed hand signs, continuously surged from his mind.
"This is?"
Hiroshi was deeply shocked.
He was indeed smart; he could think of so many things without being taught. It turns out I really do have talent.
"Dad, stop daydreaming, just practice!"
Satoru felt his emotions and was utterly speechless.
At such an old age, have some self-awareness, okay?
"Hmph, I know, don't treat me like a child."
Hiroshi instantly understood that this was the effect of his son's Ninjutsu.
Besides shock, there was still shock.
To be able to develop such Ninjutsu, worthy of being my descendant.
Then he, too, couldn't wait and began his one-handed hand sign training.
Drip!
The Chakra in Satoru's body continuously flowed out, and the insights in his mind were also continuously transmitted.
Sweat dripped from his face.
Unlike the first version of the proxy certificate, which could only provide his own combat experience in a mental space and disappeared after the technique ended.
This current technique was truly transmitting insights, utilising new neural research.
To allow others to gain insights, one must understand their body in all aspects, as well as their nervous system.
During the casting process, Hiroshi's brain would connect with his nerves.
So Satoru was under a lot of pressure.
Because he had to process Hiroshi's own insights during the formation of those insights, and then return them to his mind.
Ultimately, this would form Hiroshi's own insights, not his temporary insights.
Temporary insights don't gain experience.
"Damn it, last-minute preparation is indeed not what a Ninja should do."
Satoru regretted it; this was too tiring.