Creating Manga of Naruto in Ninjas World Become my Ultimate Goal! Chapter 125 121: Amegakure's Art Store!

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[— Manga Scene —]

"That's right! My techniques are neither Ninjutsu nor Genjutsu. They are simple Taijutsu, Sasuke-kun…"

"You may not be able to believe it just like that, but…"

Rock Lee paused for a mont before continuing:

"They say the Sharingan has the ability to reveal all types of Ninjutsu, Genjutsu, and Taijutsu…"

"It is true that by reading Ninjutsu and Genjutsu—which require chakra to be raised and hand seals to be perford—"

"You gain an advantage through the Sharingan, but Taijutsu is a little different…" he said.

"What do you an?"

Sasuke asked in confusion.

"Even if you can perfectly perceive and understand my movents, you lack the agility and strength to counter them…"

"It doesn't matter what your eyes can see… If your body can't keep up, then it's going to be pretty useless."

Rock Lee explained why Sasuke lacked the proper reaction despite his eye's ability to track and observe.

"Do you know? There are two types of strong people: genius types and effort types."

"If your Sharingan is a genius type drawing from your Uchiha ability…"

"Then I'm an effort type who has patiently mastered Taijutsu."

Sasuke could hear the tone of pride in Lee's voice as he said that.

"In a manner of speaking, your Sharingan and my ultimate Taijutsu have the worst compatibility…"

"And I'll prove it with this technique…"

"…Proving that effort can exceed genius."

It seed Rock Lee still had sothing in reserve at this mont.

'What is he up to…!?'

Sasuke thought internally.

"!!… Huh?"

Suddenly, Rock Lee was restrained—soone had apparently intervened.

"That's!!"

"!!"

"That's as far as it goes, Lee!"

Strange turtles appeared—it was one of them who spoke.

[— End Scene —]

The air inside the Art Store in Konoha grew heavier with every sentence Rock Lee uttered in the manga.

The words were not directed at Sasuke alone but they stabbed at the pride of every genius who believed innate talent was everything.

In his usual spot, Maito Dai stopped shouting, and an expression of deep respect spread across his face.

"Did you hear that, Gai?" Dai whispered in an unusually calm tone.

"Speed and power that precede the body's response… Lee is explaining to Sasuke that knowing an attack doesn't always an being able to block it."

"The Sharingan mimics seeing the future, but Sasuke's body is still living in the present, and the reason is Lee's astonishing speed."

Young Gai stared at the sentence: ''I am the effort type.''

He didn't laugh, nor did he cry. He simply clenched his green shirt tightly.

"He's amazing…"

Hearing that, Dai smiled. "That's right, he truly is amazing."

"Lee isn't just trying to defeat Sasuke. He's trying to prove that a world system that glorifies bloodlines is a system that can be broken… with blood and sweat."

Beside them, Sakumo Hatake watched the scene seriously.

"That boy possesses terrifying combat awareness. He precisely analyzed the Sharingan's weakness; the eye reads chakra and seals, but raw Taijutsu requires neither."

"I think Sasuke is now facing the worst possible opponent for an Uchiha at the sa level, an opponent whose movents cannot be read because they are faster than neural processing speed."

"But… can't Sasuke respond in so way, Dad?"

Young Kakashi's expression was restrained beneath his mask as he asked.

"Well, he might. But it's better to see his actual reaction in the manga rather than just assu…"

Sakumo smiled, advising young Kakashi to continue reading.

…

At the end of the chapter, Jiraiya's eyes narrowed when the talking turtle appeared.

"Hahaha! Isn't that turtle is Niga?" Jiraiya burst into hysterical laughter as he pointed at the page.

"Whose summoning is this? Is it that Gai-sensei Rock Lee keeps talking about?"

Then Jiraiya suddenly stopped and narrowed his eyes.

"But wait… using a turtle as a summoning to supervise a genin… That suggests the teacher isn't just a powerful fighter, but soone with strict discipline."

"Is he really Dai's son?"

Tsunade looked deeply at the father and son, who were completely imrsed in the current events.

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anwhile, thousands of miles away from Konoha, the rain never stopped falling in the Land of Rain.

Amid tall tallic buildings and dense fog, a man appeared walking in soft steps. The rain did not touch his clothes, as if an invisible barrier protected him.

A red-haired man with sharp eyes, holding an umbrella, walking through the rain with a faint smile on his face.

It was Rob… or perhaps a clone.

He stopped before an abandoned square and waved his hand through the air.

Suddenly, walls began to rise and the ground shifted, and the Art Store erged with its gleaming golden structure amid the city's gray gloom.

It took only minutes before dozens of masked Rain shinobi surrounded the store.

"Excellent… you finally ca, uninvited guest…"

The ranks parted, revealing a man wearing a breathing mask, exuding an aura of pure hatred.

It was Hanzo of the Salamander, the man whose very na made the world tremble at this stage of history.

"A shop selling colored paper in the center of my city without permission?" Hanzo's hollow voice echoed from behind the mask.

"You have great courage… or absolute stupidity."

Rob looked at him with a faint smile. "It's not just colored paper, Hanzo."

"It doesn't matter what it is… What matters more is your amusing attitude… it irritates . Do you think you'll leave here as easily as you entered?"

The sharp blade of his scythe glead at his side. A raindrop slid along its edge, fell from the tip, and split in two.

"I don't need permission to open a door of hope in a place drowning in despair,"

Rob said, looking at the faces of the Rain shinobi around him, who seed like lifeless walking corpses.

Hanzo's eyes narrowed as he drew his poisoned blade, the kusarigama.

"The Land of Rain does not need hope, it needs obedience. Leave with your shop now, or I'll make your blood mix with these rainwaters."

The confrontation was imminent, and the pressure in the air nearly shattered the surrounding buildings.

…

In Sunagakure,

The Art Store was in a state of intense anticipation, filling rapidly.

The Third Kazekage entered with his usual dignity, accompanied by the siblings Chiyo and Ebizo.

But this ti, they were not alone. Behind them walked an old man, moving slowly with a hunched back supported by a wooden cane, yet his eyes carried a ferocity that did not belong to humans.

This man was a pierst nad Konkuro, the pierst who carried Shukaku, the One-Tailed Sand Beast, within him as a jinshuriki.

Everyone fell silent as the old man passed. The chakra emanating from him made the sand beneath the attendees' feet tremble.

Konkuro sat down with difficulty and opened the a volu with trembling hands.

"So… this is the boy?" Konkuro whispered as he looked at Gaara's image.

"The sand protecting him… it's not just a technique. It's exactly like my sand."

Chiyo spoke cautiously, "Konkuro, we wanted to see your reaction. In the manga, this boy possesses a power very similar to yours. Is it possible that he will be your successor in the future?"

"I cannot assu that from just a few pages."

"If we keep reading, the manga will indeed reveal the truth later."

"Then why did you request my presence here? You were the ones who did not value my existence, nor my brother's, before …"

Konkuro said "my brother," referring to Shukaku's first jinchuriki, Bunpuku.

(Author's note: The second (current) jinchuriki of Shukaku in this fanfic is an OC.)

"You cannot remain in the monastery all the ti, especially when sothing like the Art store has appeared in our village, can you?"

This ti, it was the Third Kazekage, Shazan, who spoke.

"I am not ignorant of what is happening in the world, and I already follow the Naruto manga."

"Then?"

"I can sowhat guess your objective… and I have no issue with it."

"Then can you confirm whether Gaara is the next jinchuriki or not?"

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