Chapter 32: Eight Gates
[Disciple: Might Guy]
[Training Mission: Obtain a training plan that can enhance strength]
[Reward: Depends on mission completion]
Mugetsu's expression turned subtle as he looked at the training mission triggered by Might Guy.
He had thought the mission would be to defeat Kakashi, but it ended up being about getting a training plan.
Was this even worthy of being called a Training Mission?
Mugetsu calmly pieced together the cause and effect behind the mission's activation and made a few conjectures.
A disciple's thoughts determined the content of their mission. Obito believed his current strength wasn't enough to win first place in the Youth Ninjutsu Competition, which was why his mission goal became exactly that—take first place.
He had only two weeks' notice when he learned of the competition's return, and in that short time, he believed only Mugetsu could help him succeed.
But Might Guy was different. While he aimed to surpass Kakashi, he wasn't in a rush, nor did he think he absolutely needed Mugetsu's help to achieve it.
They had only known each other for a month, and Might Guy was clearly the one gaining more from the relationship. That likely made him reluctant to trouble Mugetsu too much.
All these reasons combined resulted in this peculiar mission.
"Teacher, I'll trouble you for the training plan," Might Guy said gratefully.
"There's no trouble at all. Seeing your desire to grow stronger brings me joy," Mugetsu replied, patting him on the head.
"For a teacher, a disciple becoming stronger is the best reward."
Mugetsu spoke sincerely—not out of performance, but genuine feeling.
Hearing those words again, something stirred within Might Guy.
Perhaps… he should rely on Mugetsu a little more.
The two made their way to the training ground.
Obito was nearing the end of his tree-climbing training and was about to begin water-walking.
Might Guy continued his physical exercises, repeating them with relentless discipline.
Meanwhile, Shisui was practicing genjutsu
against one of Mugetsu's shadow clones.
Mugetsu's main body focused on Might Guy's training mission—formulating a proper training plan.
It wasn't something he could just throw together on a whim.
The plan had to account for multiple factors. He couldn't simply ramp up the intensity just because Might Guy wanted results faster. His body's endurance had to be considered too.
As dusk approached, the three disciples finished their assigned routines.
Mugetsu also completed Might Guy's custom training plan.
He called Guy over and handed him the scroll.
[Training Mission Complete]
[Rewards Obtained: Training Elixir x20, Chakra +150]
[Training Elixir: Effectively relieves physical fatigue, restores stamina, and heals hidden injuries.]
The mission settled instantly—and the rewards were far better than expected.
The task had been too simple, so Mugetsu assumed a small amount of chakra would be the only reward.
But twenty elixirs? That was a surprise.
It also made him curious to see what rewards Obito's more difficult mission might yield.
A thought occurred. He pretended to rummage through his ninja tool pouch, then retrieved one of the Training Elixirs from his system space and handed it to Might Guy.
"Here, eat this," Mugetsu said with a smile.
Of the three, Might Guy probably needed this the most. His training load was always intense.
"Thank you, Teacher. What is this?" Guy asked, staring curiously at the pill in his hand.
"It's good for your body. Just take it."
Trusting Mugetsu, Might Guy swallowed it without hesitation.
The moment it entered his stomach, a warm current surged through him. It spread across his limbs, sweeping away fatigue and instantly refreshing him.
"This must be an expensive elixir, right?" he asked, wide-eyed. The pill was incredible—he felt lighter already.
Elixirs were special medicinal items, made from rare materials through specific processes.
Ordinary elixirs, like the military ration pill, were cheap and restored some chakra.
But the stronger and more effective the elixir, the more expensive it became.
The one Mugetsu gave him had to be valuable.
"You've already eaten it, so don't overthink it," Mugetsu replied calmly.
Honestly, even he didn't know its price. It came from the system. Whether Konoha even sold this kind of medicine was uncertain.
Besides, Might Guy probably had a vague idea, even if he didn't push the question.
[You gifted a Training Elixir to your disciple.
Due to the disciple's immense gratitude, you received a great critical reward: Eight Gates (First Three Gates).]
Suddenly, Mugetsu's mind filled with memories of cultivating the Eight Gates.
He could feel himself unlocking certain restrictions in his body.
Although it was only the first three gates, he was satisfied.
With the complete training process in memory, he could open more gates in time.
But Mugetsu had no intention of training the Eight Gates further.
His time was better spent elsewhere for greater returns.
Might Guy, however, was a different story.
His Ninjutsu talent was average, but his Taijutsu aptitude was undeniable.
Both he and his father opened the Gate of Death, yet their results were vastly different—Guy injured Six Paths Madara, while Dai failed to kill all the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist.
The first three gates were just right. Beyond that, the physical toll was too great.
"Teacher, I will definitely become the strongest!" Might Guy declared, tears streaming down his face.
Mugetsu didn't even tell him what kind of pill it was, just so he wouldn't feel burdened.
Had Guy not sensed it himself, Mugetsu might've just said it was candy.
Mugetsu handed him a handkerchief and smiled.
"You will become the strongest. I believe it."
Even without his help, Might Guy would've climbed to the peak of Taijutsu through his own efforts.
But in this world—this version of Guy—Mugetsu believed he'd go even further.
"My trust level must've increased a lot. I wonder when I'll get a disciple with Trust Level Four," he thought, watching Might Guy's retreating figure.
That day, Mugetsu didn't head to the Main District to visit Minato and Kushina.
Instead, he chose to stay in the South Border Forest.
It had been over a month since his transmigration.
He had long intended to develop the Rasengan, but time hadn't permitted it.
Lately, he'd immersed himself in books about sealing techniques and cursed seals.
Now, he finally had time to digest that knowledge and work on Rasengan development.
With the detailed creation method from the original series and his current mastery of shape transformation, it wouldn't be difficult.
But his real goal wasn't to use the Rasengan in combat.
It was for something more.
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