Chapter 12: Fuuinjutsu
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Turning to the voice, a 45-50-year-old man with a thin face and slightly unhealthy pale skin, with shades of yellow, appeared in front of Samato. Putting a smile on his face, he replied in a light tone.
- Mori-dano, kind I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your health? If you want, I can help, my father says that my skills are pretty good, and with your age, neglect of health can adversely affect your life expectancy. Still, it would be a pity if my dear relative and a fuuinjutsu master like you died.
Mori's rather ordinary but sickly face, having several wrinkles near the eyes and mouth, distorted. Anger flashed in his eyes, but he managed to restrain it and forced a smile.
- Samato-kun, I would like you to explain why you came uninvited.
- Oh, yes, I'm sorry, Mori-dano, Yuko-chan invited me. - Turning in her direction, he asked. - Sn't that so Yuko-chan?
The girl, who was watching from the side with a mischievous expression on her face, when she heard the question, pretended to be calm and answered in an even tone.
- That's right, Father, I invited Samato-kun.
Seeing this, Mori sighed inwardly sadly. It was necessary to be much stricter with his daughter, but as they say, time flows only one way. Although there are some advantages in the presence of the boy, which slightly compensated for the discontent, but still.Sighing, he finally calmed down and looked at the boy who was unpleasant to his eyes, said.
- If that's the case, then I jumped to conclusions. As for your offer, I think I'll decline. Don't stay long, your father will surely worry about his remaining child.
Turning around, he left the room, closing the door behind him. Samato, who was watching him leave, thought to himself.
-Hota Hanshi is really quite a capable medic, certainly not up to Tsunade, but still. However, he has some kind of a black streak in taking delivery. Who knew that he was delivering the wife of this Mori. I think this drug will be unnoticeable, and byakugan will not be superfluous."
- Samato, what are we going to play?
When he came to himself, with a smile on his face, he turned to the girl who was looking at him expectantly.
- How about you show me what you're reading.
The girl's face, full of expectation, froze, and she said in an offended tone.
- Are you trying to make me read again?
- No, no, no, I'm just interested in learning more about fuuinjutsu. After that, we can play capture the target, or some other games.
Hearing about the games, the girl cheered up a little and went to the table. He followed her, pondering what he already knew about fuuinjutsu.
In fact, although Samato didn't know programming in his previous life, he understood the basics. Just like programming, in order for fuuinjutsu to work, you need to write commands. The problem of cognition of this branch of being a ninja is that the rules of the language in which the "code" should be written are rather vague.
Samato, by trial and error, as well as knowledge from what he read, has already begun to deduce some rules for himself. But the problem arose in the fact that the rules are quite difficult to deduce and more than one scroll of chakra paper and ink is required for this, which in turn are quite expensive.
There is also the difficulty of fitting a rather complicated operation on a small piece of paper. To do this, you must either minify the "code" or enlarge the canvas.
Sitting at the table and reading the scroll, Samato thought.
"Before the mission, it is necessary to create several exploding and chakra-storing seals. Hmm, because of my number of chakras, I will have to spend a lot of time filling them. Also, after the task, will need to start creating a place for the first experiments.
I think the passage from my room will be the least problematic way. At least, it will get rid of the problem of finding my digs, on the part of ordinary members of the clan. The problem is that I have no affinity with the earth, which will slow down the excavation. Also, will have to put a seal on each time so that the inhabitants of the house themselves do not notice the excavation that has begun. Hmm, why do these thoughts about the underground laboratory give me a strange feeling..."
It took several hours to read the scroll, which contained information about new variations of words and their designations. All this time, Yuko was sitting next to him, who had already started nodding off.
When he finished, Samato twisted the scroll, thereby waking the girl up. When she saw that he had finished reading, she smiled happily and jumped up from her chair, staring at the boy in anticipation.
Seeing her actions, Samato internally grimaced in disgust, but on the outside there was a slight smile on his face. Trying to be as friendly as possible, he said.
- Since we had an agreement, of course I will fulfill it. Let's go outside.
After which, he turned around and headed out of the room. The delighted girl, having overtaken him and pushed back the door, ran towards the courtyard of the estate.
Walking behind her, Samato felt a look on him, which disappeared a moment later. He was able to detect this only thanks to a special method that Ame taught him.
By themselves, Hyuga can be attributed to the ninja sensor, but this is all thanks to byakugan, of course there are exceptions. In order to enter the sensor states, Hyuga needs to activate her eyes, and an ordinary ninja sensor needs to switch its chakra to "touch mode".
As for this technique, it works without activating the eyes and allows you to detect only the byakugan's gaze on yourself. More precisely, not the look, but the chakra flows that he sends during the examination. Of course, to use this secret technique, you must also be the owner of the byakugan.
Seeing that the look was gone, Samato smiled to himself. He was pretty sure it was Mori.
"Apparently, the disease really affects his abilities quite a lot. I think it would be right if I help a relative."
When he went out into the courtyard, Yuko was already waiting for him there, her face portraying joy. Sighing inwardly, the former doctor of biological sciences, with a slight smile on his face, went to the girl.
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After a few hours, an unpleasant pastime, Samato, sitting on a bench, watched a tired and offended girl looking at him.
- Why are you looking at me like that?
Pointing with her finger, she said resentfully.
- That's not fair, you're not even tired. And I haven't caught you once.
- You just didn't try hard enough.
- You…
She abruptly cut short her rising resentment when she saw Samato activate the byakugan. After making sure of something and nodding his head, he turned it off. Looking seriously at the girl, he asked worriedly.
- Listen Yuko-chan, are you worried about your father's health?
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