Chapter:47

If it were just Yakushi Nonō, Hirito could still say that the relationship between the classmates was good. I believe that with Hyuga kenjiro's face, there would be no problem, but if the entire orphanage was moved to Hyuga...

What is this behavior?!

As for making Yakushi Nonō give up the other children in the orphanage...

Hirito shook his head in his heart, it was obviously impossible.

"It doesn't matter, I just saw your talent and I want to put it to better use."

"My talent?"

Nonō pointed at herself, her eyes widened slightly, and with those glasses she looked a little cute.

She doesn't feel like she has any special talents?.

Hirito glanced over and understood.

Nonō has top intelligence talent, but due to limited knowledge,she has not yet realized his talent.

"Nonō, you are very talented."

"It's not just talent in combat that deserves praise."

Hirito doesn't hesitate to give the other party some advice.

"The best place for you to display your talents is actually in the intelligence class."

"Information?" Nonō was thoughtful.

"Not bad."Hirito said.

"There are five major countries in the ninja world, and there are dozens of small countries among them. The social order and even the codes of conduct of different industries are complicated and full of the characteristics of each region."

"Not everyone can master these and use them to their own advantage."

"And you have this talent!"

"You know, knowing enough about other people..."

"It's also a powerful proof!"

After bidding farewell to Yakushi Nonō, Hirito turned around and went home.

Looking at the other person's retreating back, Nonō was calm on the surface, but her thoughts were churning in his heart.

After Nonō's awakening, she knew for the first time what kind of power her talents could exert.

"Classmate Hirito, you want me to help you, right..."

From Hirito's demeanor and movements, Nonō easily analyzed his purpose.

"But even so, classmate Hirito, you still don't want to force me..."

"You still think about me and help me plan for the future..."

"What a gentle person..."

With his eyes shining, Nonō's back seemed a little more determined.

After defeating Uchiha Tiehuo, Hirito's ninja school career didn't change much.

Hirito spent the last days of his sophomore year honing his Chakra control.

Still carving.

However, the carving knife does not touch the wood, but is carved five centimeters apart, relying entirely on the sharpness of the Wind Style Chakra.

There is no doubt that Hirito failed so many times at the beginning that he couldn't even remember.

This kind of "carving things in the air" requires too much micro-control from a person.

Either the knife goes too deep, or it's not sharp enough to cut...

In short, there are many problems.

But don't be afraid of problems. What's scary is not knowing the way forward.

The expected result of this kind of control practice is that Hirito can directly cover a piece of wood with Chakra without the help of a carving knife, and then the various patterns he wants will appear. That is when he has reached a certain level of practice.

Namikaze Minato wanted to learn from him, but Hirito obviously couldn't teach Wind Style ninjutsu at will.

So I thought of another way to exercise for him.

"Is this a string ball?"

Minato looked at the object in his hand, a messy ball of twine.

Hirito said: "This is a ball of thirty thin threads wrapped together. You can try to use Chakra to pick it out along the direction of the thread end of each thread to unravel it."

"The more threads you can untie at one time, the stronger your Chakra control becomes."

"Once you can untie it all at once, you can add more threads to it yourself."

After listening to Hirito's story, Minato looked at the twine ball in his hand, and his eyes suddenly changed.

This irregular ball of thread seemed to have more meaning in his eyes.

The rest of the second grade passed quickly, and Ninja School ushered in the holidays.

Shikaku and the others came to Hirito to have a dinner together.

During the banquet,

Everyone else had finished eating, leaving Hirito and Akimichi sitting opposite each other, stuffing things into their mouths continuously.

More than 20 minutes passed.

Akimichi's face swelled, and he looked at Hirito who still didn't stop, showing his resignation.

(End of the Chapter).

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