Continuation of the day

Compensation for the absence of chapters during the week.

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A few seconds later, Samato, who had already torn his gaze away from the scroll, was attacked and hugged. Sighing inwardly, the scientist got up from the ground, dragging along with him a pretty cute and beautiful girl hanging down.

- Yuko, please, you know perfectly well that I don't like being touched.

The hanging girl, looking at the calm face of the boy in front of her, stuck out tongue, but following his request, she let go, taking a step back. Samato, taking advantage of the "freedom", began to roll up the scroll, listening to the girl.

- I'm just glad to see you, after all, my father doesn't often let me go out, but he makes me study all the time.

- Nothing. - Samato's calm face was graced with a slight smile. – How is your father's health, do you need more medicine?

Seeing the smile on the boy's face, Yuko was delighted and quickly shook her head and answered.

- No, it's okay, what you gave last time is still enough.

- Well, that's nice, let's sit down.

After waiting for a positive nod, Samato sat down cross-legged on the ground again. With a moment's hesitation, Yuko repeated the pose of the boy in front of her. She was wearing a standard white yukata Hyuga, with long wide sleeves and black pants made of durable fabric.

After looking at each other for a while, the two started a conversation. Spoke more preciselyYuko, and Samato only occasionally inserted a few words, directing the girl's stories in the right direction for him. After sitting in one place for half an hour, talking and playing word games, the scientist began to bring the dialogue to a conclusion.

- Okay, I have to go.

- Already?!

The girl exclaimed with displeasure, puffing out her cheeks a little.

- Yes, I'm sorry... but before that, did your father say anything about me?

Hearing the question, the girl's pouty face became a little sad.

- No, but I think that Father has already started to do something.

Nodding, Samato reached out and took out a sealing scroll, handed it to the girl.

- This scroll holds the sound transmission seal. Can you please install it in your father's office?

Without hesitation, Yuko reached out and took the scroll and hid it in her sleeve, nodded.

- OK.

- I'll go, I'll see you here in a couple of days.

Rising from the ground, Samato spoke. Yuko also got up a little sadly and, having already moved to hug the boy, stopped remembering something and smiled a little uncomfortably, waved her hand.

- Bye, good luck in training.

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- Hmm, I don't feel that anyone is looking here, after all, most of the views are focused on observing the surroundings... but.

Samato spoke while standing at the edge of the training field. It was about a hundred square meters and was located close to the domain of the elder of medicine. The flat fortified surface of the ground was strong enough to withstand friendly clashes between the deputy captains.

Each elder had similar training plots of land and were intended for the training of their heirs and confidants. They were equipped with several barriers that slightly reduced the option of surveillance by ordinary clan members. Of course, there were also public training areas designed for training members of the secondary branch, but unlike the training grounds for elders located near the estates, they were located near the walls.

After walking a little ahead, Samato folded the manual seal, activated the fuinjutsu laid on the site. Immediately in byakugan's vision, the entire hundred meters of the training ground was covered by the chakra barrier. It differed from those that were installed on other training fields with a more saturated chakra and the fact that when trying to see what was happening inside, an experienced byakugan user would need considerable effort. Only Elder Mori had a better barrier.

- I think I'll start as always…

Walking to the center of the training area, Samato spoke and folded the seal with one hand.

"The element of water: a water clone"

Quickly, his chakra reserves were reduced by half and a dozen human silhouettes from the water formed around him, which instantly took on the appearance of Samato.

Without talking, the veins at the eyes of each clone swelled and they rushed towards the true body. Stopping in place, Samato closed his eyes and focused on his surroundings.

For a moment, and from his sensors, a signal of approach from several sides was brought. Leaning to the side, missing the blow, Samato hit the clone's outstretched hand, simultaneously folding the hand seal. His body, which was about to be hit by a few more blows, blurred, disappearing. A moment later, the clone that was hit suddenly exploded in a wave of fire, taking two more with it.

Samato himself, appearing a dozen meters away, immediately ducked, letting the clone waiting for him kick over him. When he was about to counterattack, he abruptly had to put his hand to the right, simultaneously folding the seal with the other.

"The element of water: a water curtain"

A thin layer of water instantly formed in front of the hand, which took a rounded shape, into which a jet of water immediately crashed under strong pressure. Due to the shape of the barrier, the attacking technique did not cause harm by spreading out to the sides

Being in a squat and protecting himself from the pressure of the water, Samato, without pausing for a second after the folded seals of the water barrier, began to fold the seals again, simultaneously rising and kicking the clone in front of him.

Not having time to defend himself from the blow that flew at him, the clone scattered with drops of water, the scientist, realizing that the jet of water had stopped, deactivated the barrier and, having completed a series of seals, put his hand to his mouth.

"The element of water: Compressed jet of water"

A thin stream of water burst out of his mouth with incredible speed, which rushed towards the side from where a similar, but ten times weakened technique had previously flown.

In a fraction of a second, having traveled the distance, the stream of water hit the clone who was trying to evade, scattering it and without losing strength , flew several tens of meters more. Samato, realizing that the target was hit, immediately deactivated a rather expensive technique and, turning somersaults several times, resting his hands on the ground, jumped aside, dodged the blow of a soft fist and several water techniques that followed it.

Pushing off from the ground with his hands and being in the air, he folded several seals and landed on the wet surface of the earth in a squat, put his hands to it.

"The element of lightning: Tongues of lightning"

From his hands, with a cracking sound, several lightning bolts spread, which, using the moist surface of the earth, instantly moved towards the clones.

The first clone that came under the technique was the one that attacked Samato up close, followed by two more under attack. When the discharge of electricity was supposed to reach the remaining clones, he met the discharge sent in response, which caused the techniques to dissipate.

Realizing this, Samato directed the chakra to his legs, jerked towards the nearest place from where he felt the resistance of his technique. In less than a second, he found himself next to the clone who had just managed to get up and without delay struck with his hand, piercing through him.

But as soon as he did, he had to tilt his head to the side, letting the kunai fly past him. Realizing where the last clone was, Samato moved towards him again and hit him several times, easily destroying him.

Calmly standing in the center of the training ground, the scientist opened his eyes looking around. The ground was wet for tens of meters, with dark marks visible from lightning. After concentrating and examining the amount of remaining chakra, he folded the seal again, creating several more water clones.

"These trainings are ineffective for the development of my taijutsu and byakugan, but they are quite useful in the development of my sensorics, ninjutsu. Although if Ame were here, it would be many times more productive."