Chapter 73: Chapter 73: Nawaki Using Water Breathing

The next afternoon.

The capital of the Land of Iron.

Natsuki and the others followed Tsunade into the Daimyo’s mansion.

The Daimyo of the Land of Iron sat in a high position, flanked by samurai wearing katanas at their waists.

"Daimyo."

Tsunade bowed slightly.

"Princess Tsunade, welcome."

The Daimyo of the Land of Iron said politely.

Natsuki’s thoughts stirred.

In the original story, Tsunade was often called Princess.

For a ninja, this was impossible.

The reason was that ninjas actually had very low status in the ninja world.

Ninjas were essentially the Daimyo’s thugs or mercenaries—very humble in front of the Daimyo.

Tsunade was an exception.

Whether it was ninjas from other villages or Daimyos and nobles from various countries, they would all add the title "Princess" when addressing her.

"Daimyo."

Tsunade produced a scroll. "This is intel our Konoha received recently."

After she finished speaking, a young samurai walked up to her, took the scroll, and handed it to the Daimyo.

The Daimyo opened the scroll and read it.

A moment later, his expression became extremely serious.

"Mifune, take a look too."

The Daimyo handed the scroll to the young samurai who had just taken it.

Hearing the name Mifune, Natsuki’s gaze fell on him.

In the original story, his main screen time was concentrated during the Fourth Shinobi World War.

At that time, he was already sixty-five years old—a far cry from his current youthful appearance.

"Daimyo, although the Land of Iron is a neutral country, we now have a common enemy. Konoha hopes to form an alliance with you."

Tsunade stated her purpose.

Forming an alliance seemed more beneficial to the Land of Iron because Konoha was stronger—but in reality, it wasn’t.

The Land of Fire was wedged between the Land of Iron and the Land of Rain.

In other words, if Amegakure wanted to attack the Land of Iron, they would most likely have to attack Konoha along the way.

"I agree."

The Daimyo exchanged a glance with Mifune and agreed.

Although Amegakure was a small ninja village, the existence of Hanzo made its strength far exceed that of the Land of Iron.

If the Land of Iron faced Amegakure alone, there would be only one result: defeat.

Although the Land of Fire separated them, Amegakure could take a detour—and Konoha could also let them pass.

"I still trust Konoha’s credibility."

The Daimyo added. "Mifune, go prepare the alliance treaty immediately."

"Yes, Daimyo."

Mifune nodded, then turned to order his subordinates to make arrangements.

"Preparing the alliance treaty will take time. We will sign it tomorrow morning."

The Daimyo paused. "You must be exhausted from your journey. Go rest first. We will have dinner together tonight."

"Daimyo."

Tsunade said unhurriedly. "My students have long admired the kenjutsu of the Land of Iron. I wonder if we could hold an exchange meet?"

The Daimyo subconsciously looked at Natsuki and the others.

He quickly smiled. "Naturally, we can."

Natsuki and the others looked like they were eight or nine years old. No matter how strong they were, they would be Chunin at best.

Tsunade’s claim of admiring the kenjutsu of the Land of Iron probably wasn’t just a polite remark. Logically and emotionally, he should agree.

"Mifune, you make the preparations."

The Daimyo ordered. "Go call your senior and junior brothers and your students."

"Yes, Daimyo."

Mifune said with a calm face.

His thoughts were the same as the Daimyo’s: Natsuki and this group of children had come because of their reputation.

Tsunade could guess what they were thinking—but she didn’t say more.

Because saying more was useless. Everything had to be proven with strength.

"How about we hold it after the banquet?"

The Daimyo considered.

"That works."

Tsunade nodded.

With the matter concluded, Natsuki and the others followed Mifune to the rooms arranged for them to rest.

Soon, it was time for dinner.

The Daimyo attached great importance to them. The dishes served were excellent in color, aroma, and taste.

It was delicious—but it still couldn’t compare to the food Natsuki cooked.

After dinner, it was time for the exchange meet.

The exchange meet was held in the courtyard of the Daimyo’s mansion.

Although it was already dark, under the illumination of various lights, it was no different from daytime.

"Let me introduce them to our guests."

Mifune raised his hand. "This is my student, Yagyu Musashi. His strength is roughly equivalent to a Chunin."

"I want to challenge him!"

Nawaki said impatiently.

"Nawaki, wait until Mifune finishes his introductions."

Tsunade glared at him.

Mifune continued his introductions.

Although many samurai came, the vast majority had Chunin-level strength. A few had Jonin-level strength.

"First match: Yagyu Musashi versus Nawaki!"

After confirming both parties’ willingness, Mifune announced loudly.

"Nawaki, do your best."

Natsuki spoke up.

"Don’t worry, I’ll definitely beat him!"

Nawaki grinned. "I learned your Water Breathing, after all!"

After speaking, he walked onto the field carrying the Greatsword Samehada on his back.

Yagyu Musashi subconsciously looked at it.

Is this also a sword?

"Be careful."

Mifune’s gaze sharpened. He recognized the Greatsword Samehada. "This is one of the seven ninja swords of Kirigakure—the Greatsword Samehada."

Hearing this, Yagyu Musashi immediately became cautious.

The Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist had a great reputation. He had heard of them too.

Kenjutsu: Iai Slash!

Yagyu Musashi’s body blurred. He charged toward Nawaki.

As he got close, he suddenly drew his sword.

The sword was like lightning—the tip aiming straight for Nawaki’s heart.

Nawaki immediately used Water Breathing the moment he saw him move.

Water Breathing not only enhanced the power of Water Release—it also comprehensively strengthened the body.

He originally couldn’t see the blade light clearly—but he immediately caught its trajectory.

Water Breathing: First Form — Water Surface Slash!

Nawaki gripped the Greatsword Samehada and smashed it out directly.

Water flowed out, forming a giant arc of light in front of him.

BOOM!

The katana and the Greatsword Samehada collided.

Yagyu Musashi only felt his body tremble. He kicked his feet repeatedly to retreat backward.

"Again!"

Nawaki shouted excitedly.

Water Breathing: Second Form — Water Wheel!

He twisted his body. The Greatsword Samehada followed his movement, forming a rotating slash from top to bottom.

Water flow swirled around him, spinning like a water wheel.

Yagyu Musashi was terrified.

He instinctively raised his sword to block—but it was too late.

The immense force caused his katana to bend.

The water flow subsequently crashed into him.

Yagyu Musashi let out a miserable scream, spinning twice on the ground like a top.

The Daimyo, Mifune, and the others instantly fell into dead silence.

They thought victory was in their grasp—but it turned into a crushing defeat in the blink of an eye.

But could they blame Yagyu Musashi?

No.

"What kind of kenjutsu is this?"

Mifune couldn’t help but ask.

He considered himself knowledgeable and experienced—having heard of all the major and minor kenjutsu styles in the ninja world.

But this kenjutsu was completely unheard of.

"Water Breathing."

Nawaki raised his hand. "It’s a kenjutsu created by Natsuki."

Mifune subconsciously looked in the direction he pointed.

Seeing it was Natsuki, he couldn’t help but be stunned.

His first reaction was that Nawaki was lying.

How could an eight or nine-year-old child create such a powerful kenjutsu?

Even in the Land of Iron, one had to reach the level of a Sword Master to create this kind of kenjutsu.

A Sword Master was equivalent to a Jonin.

But Nawaki had no reason to lie.

Especially in front of Tsunade. Lying would destroy Konoha’s credibility.

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