[System Notice: Disciple Might Guy Has Set a Training Mission][Training Mission: Obtain a Training Plan That Can Increase Your Strength][Reward: Depends on Mission Completion]
Hanyū Yuuma stared at the pop-up, expression tightening.
He expected something dramatic—Defeat Kakashi Hatake, maybe.Instead… this?
A training plan?
"…this is technically a 'training mission,' I guess," Yuuma muttered.
He replayed the recent events in his mind, analyzing the System's trigger conditions.
Obito had triggered a quest because his desire—winning first place—was desperate, time-bound, and clearly something he believed only Yuuma could help with.Guy's situation was different.
Guy wanted to defeat Kakashi.But he wasn't in a hurry.Wasn't thinking "I need Yuuma to win."And he was too grateful to Yuuma to casually demand help.
So the System created the only quest Guy's heart could genuinely produce right now:
A request for guidance.
"Teacher, thank you for taking care of my training plan," Guy said earnestly.
Yuuma placed his hand on the boy's head.
"No problem at all. Seeing you strive to grow… that is the greatest reward a teacher can receive."
Those weren't empty words.Yuuma meant them—deeply.
Guy felt something shift inside him.Maybe… he should rely on Teacher Yuuma a bit more.
Training Grounds — Evening Light
Obito was on the riverbank, continuing water-walking drills.Guy was hammering through physical conditioning, sweat dripping off his chin.Shisui was practicing illusions, guided by Yuuma's shadow clone.
Yuuma's real body focused on fulfilling Guy's quest:crafting a training plan that could push a taijutsu prodigy forward without destroying his body.
Strength isn't built by reckless repetition.It's built by precision—load management, endurance calculations, technique refinement.
As the sun set, Yuuma finished both Guy's plan and the day's training session.
Then he called Guy over.
"Here. Your new training regimen."
[System Notice: Training Mission Completed][Reward Granted: Secret Training Potion ×20][Reward Granted: +150 Chakra]
Yuuma's eyebrows lifted.
He hadn't expected much… but twenty specialized recovery potions?That was extremely good.
Maybe Obito's mission reward would be even more outrageous.
Yuuma pulled one potion from System Inventory, pretending he'd taken it from his tool pouch.
He handed it to Guy.
"This is for you. Drink it."
Guy blinked. "Teacher… what is it?"
"Something that will help your body recover. Go on."
Guy trusted Yuuma completely.He swallowed it without hesitation.
Warmth surged through his limbs—fatigue melting from his muscles, micro-injuries repairing instantly.Strength returned like a tide.
"This… is this an expensive secret medicine?" Guy whispered.
Secret medicines weren't rare, but good ones cost a fortune.
Yuuma only smiled. "You've already taken it. No need to think about price."
The System chimed again—
[System Notice: You Gifted a Secret Training Potion to Might Guy][Disciple Gratitude Detected — Critical Reward Triggered][Reward Granted: Eight Gates — First Three Gates (Mastery)]
Yuuma's breath caught for a moment.
Memories poured into him—years of disciplined physical conditioning, chakra flow patterns, inner-gate manipulation.Knowledge from a lifetime of someone who had trained Eight Gates to perfection.
He could feel the first three Gates pulsing faintly inside his body—ready to open if he wanted.
He wouldn't train the later Gates; they demanded too much body reinforcement.But the first three?Safe. Powerful. Efficient.
Guy stared at him, eyes glassy with emotion.
"Teacher… I swear… I will become the strongest!"
Yuuma handed him a handkerchief.
"You will," he said simply. "I believe in you."
Even without Yuuma, Might Guy was destined to stand at the peak of taijutsu.With Yuuma guiding him?
He would go further.
Yuuma watched Guy leave, fists clenched with renewed resolve.
Level 4 trust… when will one of my students reach it?He wondered.
Night in the Southern Forest
Today, Yuuma didn't visit Minato and Kushina.
He stayed in the woods.
It had been over a month since he arrived in this world—and he still hadn't built the Rasengan.
He'd studied sealing arts, chakra shape transformation, and foundational theory.He had everything he needed.What he lacked… was time.
He sat beneath a massive tree, moonlight filtering through branches overhead.
I'll develop Rasengan during this period.
Not as a main attack.
But as a tool for something far more important.
Yuuma exhaled slowly.
Time to begin.