Naruto: Starting as the Third Hokage with Tears in His Eyes

Chapter 130 Physical Training Instruction Class?

Breathing in the fresh, smoky air of the village, Hiruzen Sarutobi felt as if he had come back to life.

Instead of wandering around Hokage Avenue, he had a specific goal for today.

The Sarutobi clan's exclusive training ground.

Since becoming Hokage, he has rarely had time to return to his clan.

I wonder if those younger ones have slacked off in their cultivation lately.

Especially that kid Sarutobi Nami, ever since he got a little spurred on in the real battlefield simulation system, he's been like a completely different person, spending all his time in the training ground training like crazy.

I need to go check on him, lest he develop any problems from practicing.

The Sarutobi clan's training ground is located deep within the clan's territory, surrounded by dense bamboo forests, creating a tranquil environment.

When Hiruzen Sarutobi landed silently on a large tree at the edge of the training ground, he was immediately drawn to the bustling scene inside.

A dozen or so Sarutobi clan members, shirtless, were practicing physical skills on the field, sweating profusely.

"Peng—"

Their fists and feet clashed, producing a dull thud.

The boy's panting and occasional low growls intertwined, composing a symphony called youth.

"drink!"

"ha!"

Although their movements were still a bit immature, every move was precise and skillful, clearly indicating that they had undergone rigorous training.

It is clear that the Sarutobi clan's martial arts tradition has not been lost due to the arrival of peace.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's gaze quickly locked onto the most conspicuous figure in the crowd.

He was a boy with medium-length brown hair. His physique was not the most robust among his peers, but his movements were exceptionally agile and nimble.

His opponent was a burly young man who was half a head taller than him.

Facing the opponent's powerful straight punch, he neither dodged nor avoided it, but slightly shifted his body to the side.

With his right hand, as nimble as a snake emerging from its hole, he precisely sliced ​​down on the opponent's wrist, dissipating the force. At the same time, his left foot stomped forward, executing a clean and decisive over-the-shoulder throw, slamming the opponent hard to the ground.

The entire process was smooth and fluid, without any unnecessary movements.

It was Sarutobi Bosei.

"good!"

The surrounding tribesmen who were watching the battle couldn't help but cheer.

The burly boy, who had been knocked to the ground, was not discouraged and sprang to his feet.

He rubbed his sore shoulder and gave Bo Cheng a thumbs up: "Amazing, Bo Cheng! You seem like a completely different person since you came out of the simulation system!"

"We're both human, so why is my improvement so small...?"

"It was just luck."

Sarutobi Nami waved his hand modestly, but a light shone in his gentle eyes.

Hiruzen Sarutobi stood on the tree, watching this scene with a gratified smile on his face.

It seems that the realistic battlefield simulation system is working quite well.

This not only improved the children's practical skills, but more importantly, it tempered their character.

"Yes, the foundation is solid, but the details are still a bit rough."

Hiruzen Sarutobi stroked his chin, and with his keen eye, he immediately saw the countless flaws in Naoki's previous movements.

Although the movements were sharp, the way the force was exerted was too crude, and the use of power was full of unnecessary waste.

"It seems that relying solely on their own training is not enough."

"As the clan leader and Hokage, I have an obligation to personally step in and give them some pointers, so they can feel the iron fist of love from the clan leader and Hokage."

Thinking of this, Hiruzen Sarutobi's lips curled into a kind and amiable smile.

He leaped lightly from the tree and landed silently at the entrance of the training ground. He then cleared his throat and strolled in slowly with his hands behind his back.

Everyone is working very hard.

A gentle yet magnetic voice rang out in the training ground.

The dozen or so young members of the Sarutobi clan who were sparring intensely, sweating profusely, suddenly froze in their tracks.

They looked in the direction of the sound, and when they saw the figure walking towards them with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, everyone's eyes widened instantly, and their mouths gaped open enough to fit an egg.

"Clan...Clan Chief?!"

"Lord Hitmonlee!"

"Am I dreaming? What's the Hokage doing here?"

After a brief silence, the entire training ground erupted in shouts of immense admiration and excitement.

"Greetings, Lord Hiruzen!"

"Greetings, Chieftain!"

Led by Sarutobi Nami, a dozen or so boys and girls rushed over in unison, not even bothering to wipe the sweat from their faces.

Then they stood ramrod straight in front of the Third Hokage and bowed deeply, their movements as uniform as a well-trained army.

Their faces were filled with excitement and fervor.

For these children who grew up hearing the legend of Hiruzen Sarutobi, the man before them was not only their clan leader, but also the guardian deity of the entire Hidden Leaf Village, a living legend.

Being able to train under his personal watch is an unparalleled honor in itself.

"Alright, alright, get up, no need for such formalities."

Hiruzen Sarutobi smiled and waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be so reserved.

His gaze gently swept across the face of each young member of the tribe.

These children are the future of the Sarutobi clan.

Looking at their bright and energetic faces, Hiruzen Sarutobi felt exceptionally good.

"I just happened to be passing by today and saw how focused you were on your practice, so I came over to take a look."

Hiruzen Sarutobi asked in a casual tone, "How's your training lately? Have you encountered any bottlenecks?"

"Reporting back to the clan chief!"

Standing at the very front, Sarutobi Namikaze immediately replied loudly, "We have been training according to your established plan every day, without daring to slack off in the slightest!"

"Yes, I saw it."

Hiruzen Sarutobi nodded. "I've seen all your hard work. You've built a solid foundation, better than I expected."

Upon receiving praise from the Hokage himself, the boys were so excited that their cheeks flushed and their backs straightened even more.

"but……"

Hiruzen Sarutobi changed the subject, a meaningful smile appearing on his face, "Having a solid foundation is far from enough."

"Ninja battles are ever-changing. True taijutsu tests not only strength and speed, but also a precise grasp of timing, angle, and the enemy's psychology."

He glanced around at the boys who were pondering his words, and then made a request that surprised everyone.

"How about this?"

"Since I have nothing to do today, I'll give you a special physical training lesson."

"All of you, attack together!"

"And me..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi slowly put his left hand behind his back, and only extended his right hand, gently beckoning them with his finger.

"Use only this one hand."

"?!"

The entire training ground fell silent instantly, and the dozen or so young clansmen looked at each other in bewilderment.

Everyone... attack at once?

...with one hand?

Although they are young, they are all elites of the Sarutobi clan who have passed rigorous examinations.

But now, the clan chief, the man known as the ninja professor, says he will deal with them all with one hand.

What confidence, and what... contempt!

A sense of pride and defiance arose spontaneously from the hearts of the young people.

……