In the eyes of most teenagers, it is a mysterious and powerful endorsement, but at this moment, more than ten Shangninja have appeared one after another, and there will be future mentors among them, which makes some teenagers instantly nervous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The first class will follow me to the school field!"

The tall young ninja standing in front didn't pay any attention to the eyes of the teenagers, scratched his head, and then said lazily, and with a vertical finger of his right hand, the whole person disappeared in an instant.

"It is. Teleportation!"

The oil girl Chigi, Inuzuka Wolf and Hinata Tokuma's eyes suddenly narrowed, and most of the ninjas who can perform the instantaneous technique are extremely talented ninjas, such as the Uchiha Shisui of the Uchiha clan, who can skillfully perform the instantaneous technique at the age of more than ten years, and is recognized by the Konoha high-level as the best of the younger generation of the clan.

"Looks very strong!"

With an excited whisper, Inuzuka Wolf stood up directly, his eyes subconsciously looked at the calm whirlpool Wudao, smiled coldly, and then he jumped to the window and turned over directly.

And the remaining two did not dare to delay and left one after another.

"Come with me from the second shift!"

Another shinobi stepped forward, and then led the three teenagers away.

"Sixth class. ”

"Fourth class. ”

"Class 9. ”

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Following the shinobi, groups of teenagers left one after another, until finally, when there was only one shinobi left, there were still six people in the room who did not leave.

"Class Fifteen!"

The shinobi glanced at it slightly, then beckoned, turned and walked out of the classroom.

The three teenagers left again, and at this time, only the members of the seventh class were left without the guidance of the ninja.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Uzumaki Wudao's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a helpless smile, and then he yawned and closed his eyes to continue to catch up on sleep.

And among the remaining two, Uchiha Itachi obviously won't break the silence, only Mitarai Red Bean frowned and glanced at the two from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Time passes in silence bit by bit.

At this time, the Konoha Shadow Building.

Bo Feng Shuimen was also frowning and thinking, in his hand was the list of all the people who were in charge of the upper ninja to guide the latest graduate shinobi today, on the list, all the names were ticked off, only the names of the three people in the graduate group on the other side were still very clean printed at the end.

"Wudao, Itachi. Both of these people are extremely talented, and to be their teacher must have extremely high ninja literacy!"

Bo Fengshuimen thought for a while, and then filled in a name on the front of the three people's names with a deep gaze.

"That's him. ”

"Buckle!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a calm voice sounded, "Four generations of adults, excuse me!"

"Ah, please come in!"

A figure pushed open the door, it was a middle-aged ninja in his thirties, wearing a black robe, his expression was cold, and a slanted scar on his face was as hideous as a centipede, on the entire left side of his face, adding a bit of fierceness.

"Amazo! There are two extremely talented teenagers who need to be handed over to you after you quit the ninja academy graduates, well, your appointment after quitting the dark department is to serve as a ninja!"

Bo Fengshui put the list in his hand in the opposite corner and said.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man bowed silently, and then he approached and picked up the list on the table, bowed and withdrew.

"Miyamoto Tenzo! The elite shinobi of the dark department is good at survival and assassination in the field. Wudao, as a guide to carry out the task, there is no more suitable teacher than him!"

Looking at that figure, the corners of Bo Fengshuimen's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a meaningful smile.

At this moment, Miyamoto Tenzo, who had withdrawn from the photo studio, glanced indifferently at the three new ninjas who were about to become subordinates in his hands, and then rubbed them together with his hands without saying a word, turning into fine confetti and spilling them.

"There is no way in the whirlpool. Itachi Uchiha. ”

Call!

With a slight whisper, his whole person instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

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In the quiet classroom, the breath is still as calm as water.

Suddenly, the whirlpool Wudao, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself, "It's here!"

The essence of his eyes flickered, and the information fed back from his spiritual power made his body tense unconsciously, and the restrained aura of that person was extremely powerful, like a sharp blade about to drink blood, cold and pressing.

At this time, Uchiha Itachi also seemed to feel this unusual aura, tilted his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the door of the classroom.

Trample!

After a few breaths, a palm was pushed away, silently revealing a ghostly figure.

Cold, hard, silent.

He just stood outside the classroom like that, his eyes swept over the three of them, and after a while, the corners of his mouth slowly pulled out a sneer with incomprehensible meaning, and said, "Let's go, Class Seven!

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The funeral ground is a special place in Konoha where all the buried people are called heroes!

Only ninjas who die in the Great Ninja War or high-end missions are eligible to enter, and their names are inscribed on a memorial monument to be honored by the villagers forever.

At this time, the four figures gradually approached here.

"Your information. I've seen them all!"

Stopping not far from the memorial monument, Miyamoto Tianzo tilted his head slightly, and his contemplative gaze swept over the three of them one by one, and said: "Vortex has no way! The village that entered through the assessment outside the village, and carried out an A-level mission shortly after accepting the lower ninja, in the materials collected by the archives, this time the mission evaluation is positioned as: Excellent level! Hmph, you can still get this kind of evaluation in the presence of a Shangnin, I am skeptical that you have this ability for the time being!"

"The second place, Mitarai Red Bean! It's very surprising, although the specific information about you is incomplete, but you are actually the disciple of that adult, presumably his strength will not be weaker than others!"

"The third place, Uchiha Itachi!, you are indeed from a famous family, you do have an excellent talent that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, although you also participated in the Shinobi assessment outside the village that time, and you are tied with Uzumaki Wudao as the best, but. You may not be his opponent at this moment!"

His words fell, and the Uchiha Itachi, who had been hanging his head down, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were still calm, and he said lightly: "Teacher, the senseless provocation is over here, as for which is strong and which is weak, it is not just based on cognition, next, tell your assessment requirements!"

"Provoke!?hum!"

Miyamoto Tenzo let out a low sneer, then he turned around suddenly, his gaze fixed on the latter, and said, "Very good, it seems that your ability is not only based on your bloodline, but also has a calm mind that is stronger than others!"

As he spoke, his palm moved slightly, put it into the ninja bag between his thighs, and said, "That's easy!"

"Every shinobi has their own unique requirements for their subordinates, and if you want to be my subordinate, you must have the ability to survive!"

"This world is full of killing and death, hum, as long as you step out of this village, you will be greeted with two choices: life and death, if you are afraid of death, quit the seventh class as soon as possible!"

Miyamoto Tenzo's words were full of naked coldness and cruelty, but to his surprise, the three teenagers opposite did not have the slightest fluctuation in their expressions.

After a pause, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Very good, then my assessment will come next!" Prepare for death!"

He muttered in a low voice, then raised his palm, and a scroll was instantly unfolded, and in an instant, a thick stream of water vapor rose from the scroll and spread out in all directions, and after only a few breaths, a thick fog enveloped the area.

"This ninjutsu scroll is my combat power, from a ninja-level fog ninja to the technique, hum, next in this area, the only thing you can do is to resist my assassination, ten minutes later, those who can survive will pass this assessment and become a real ninja!"