11 Ch-11 Eternal Genin Might Duy.

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Michikatsu nodded, and with Sakumo's guidance, he continued his sword training. Thanks to Sakumo's instruction and his possession of Kokushibo's memories, Michikatsu not only mastered the basics taught by Sakumo but also engaged in insightful discussions about these foundational skills.

After dedicating four hours to training and practice, Sakumo finally suggested, "Let's conclude today's training here, or else your mother will have an eternal lecture waiting for me."

Agreeing, Michikatsu nodded and departed from the dojo. After freshening up, he entered the dining room where Sakumo and Kiyomi were already seated.

"Come, Michi, take a seat. We were just talking about you," Kiyomi said.

"About me?" Michikatsu asked, perplexed.

"Yes, we were contemplating whether we should enroll you in the Ninja Academy or not," Sakumo explained.

"What's the issue? To become a ninja and graduate, I need to attend the academy," Michikatsu responded.

"You're absolutely right, my son. However, we're concerned about potential bullying or teasing due to your appearance. We're deliberating whether to send you to the academy or not. Moreover, you need not worry about becoming a ninja in Konoha. I possess enough influence to secure your position as a ninja without you attending the academy. Furthermore, you'll have the strength to uphold the role of a ninja," Sakumo reassured.

"Father, Mother, you're overthinking this. How could those kids possibly bully me? Consider this: in this world, strength is like being a god. The First Hokage's legacy confirms this. As for anyone teasing me about my appearance, I genuinely don't care about others' opinions on how I look. As long as the two of you don't have an issue with it," Michikatsu confidently expressed.

Smiling warmly, Kiyomi embraced Michikatsu, saying, "You'll always be our most handsome son."

"Alright then, it's settled. Starting next year, you'll attend the ninja academy," Sakumo announced.

Curious, Michikatsu questioned, "Why not this year? Can't I join the academy now?"

"While it's true that due to the impending war, the Ninja Academy is offering early admissions at the age of four, I want you to take admission at the regular age of five. Until then, I'll personally train you at home," Sakumo explained.

"Yes, my son, when you truly begin attending the ninja academy, I'll be left alone at home," Kiyomi added.

"Alright, as you both advise, I'll enroll in the ninja academy next year," Michikatsu agreed.

Afterwards, everyone shared a lunch together. Following the meal, Michikatsu turned to Sakumo and said, "Father, could you arrange for someone to be my sparring partner in taijutsu?"

Amused, Sakumo responded, "Your tone suggests you already have someone specific in mind."

"Yes, Father. During the night, whenever I'm on the rooftop, I spot a man dressed in a green tight suit who's always running. He seems incredibly hardworking," Michikatsu explained.

"You must be referring to Might Duy. Thank you, son," Sakumo confirmed.

"Why are you thanking me, Father?" Michikatsu inquired.

"I've wanted to assist him for a while, but he's fiercely independent. He refuses anyone's pity or help, even if it means he has to go hungry. Being a Genin, he's often left without a team, which leaves him struggling financially. Now, I'll appoint him as your sparring partner and instructor. This way, I can extend financial support to him while he can excel at what he does best," Sakumo explained with a smile.

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The following morning, Might Duy arrived at Sakumo's house. Sakumo personally greeted him.

Might Duy bowed slightly and inquired, "Mr. Sakumo, you requested my presence. Is there something you need?"

"Yes, come with me," Sakumo responded. Leading Duy, he took him to the courtyard.

Upon entering the courtyard, Duy saw a young boy with six eyes elegantly wielding his sword.

"This is my son, Michikatsu. I've asked you here because of him," Sakumo introduced.

Confused, Duy looked at Sakumo for further explanation. Sakumo continued, "My son is looking for a sparring partner in taijutsu. I thought of you. You could not only spar with him but also guide him like a teacher, correcting his mistakes."

"But my own child is due to be born this year, and I must take care of my wife and handle missions. Regrettably, I can't commit to guiding your son," Duy humbly declined.

Amused, Sakumo clarified, "Haha, you misunderstood. I'm not asking you to guide my son for free. Instead, each session you have with my son will be treated as a D-Rank mission."

"Really?" Duy's eyes lit up with hope.

"Yes, but you must come every day," Sakumo stipulated.

"Absolutely," Duy agreed, smiling.

Sakumo then called Michikatsu over. "Meet him. This is Might Duy, the man you were speaking about."

Michikatsu greeted, bowing slightly. "Hello."

"Hello, my name is Might Guy. Starting today, I'll be your sparring partner," Duy introduced himself.

"Shall we begin today's session?" Michikatsu suggested.

"Michi, I invited him here to discuss your desire for a sparring partner. He might have other commitments," Sakumo clarified.

"No problem. I was just about to take a D-level mission, so this works for me," Duy confirmed.

"Alright, then. Let's proceed." With that, Sakumo granted them the space to engage in combat.

Duy directed, "You can make the first move."

Michikatsu nodded, attacking with his fist. Duy effortlessly caught Michikatsu's punch. However, he was astonished—such strength from a four-year-old was uncommon. It resembled the might of a twelve or thirteen-year-old experienced in taijutsu.

"The power behind your punch is impressive," Duy praised.

"Thank you," Michikatsu responded, resuming his assault. He kicked toward Duy, who adeptly countered Michikatsu's attacks.

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