The glow of the morning sun covered the ninja school, and the atmosphere of tranquility and elegance made everyone feel good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hundreds of children the size of Shimizu stood in front of the ninja school, waiting in a long line for the teacher's call, their parents, all following along, chatting about the same topics.

The Ninja School was founded by the second Hokage Senju at a time of war, and it was imperative to establish a school in order to ensure the stability and efficiency of combat ability and education.

The third generation Hokage inherited the responsibility of running the entire ninja school, and paid special attention to cultivating talents, and he was also fully committed to developing towards this goal.

The academy that studies here needs to go through the five courses of theory, physical arts, ninjutsu, history, and practice, and finally participate in the assessment of outstanding students in order to graduate from the school and become a shinobi.

The Ninja School is the most basic part of the training of all ninjas, and after learning the basics of the Ninja School, the ninjas will be divided into different groups to practice with their own teachers, and receive different levels of tasks suitable for them.

At the entrance of the ninja school, a long wooden table was set up, stacks of thick papers were stacked on top of each other, and four teachers in ninja uniforms were sitting in the back, asking each child for their personal information.

"Next. ”

After waiting for half an hour, it was finally Qing Shui's turn, and he stood there with an indifferent face, waiting for the teacher's inquiry.

"Name?"

"Clear water. ”

"Age?"

"Six years old. ”

"Relatives?"

"Father: Hand beating, sister: Calamus. ”

Sure enough, as Maite Dai said, Shimizu was not accompanied by his parents, and no one asked him for a household registration certificate or anything, and after some questioning by the ninja school teacher, Shimizu was taken to the huge playground in the school, waiting for the arrival of the class.

Although it is not a time of war, other countries still bring great pressure to Konoha, otherwise, the enrollment of the ninja school cannot be so hasty, which has a certain conflict with the concept of the three generations of Hokage Ape Flying Sun.

Looking around, Shimizu found a yellow-haired imp, although the people of the Uchiha family and the Hyuga family also appeared, but they were not the two brothers Hinata Hinata and Hinata Hinata who were the same year as him, and the Uchiha Mikoto, who was one year younger than them, did not see it.

Perhaps as the object of the family's key training, Hinata Hinata only needs to come to class on time, and they don't need to sign up in person at all.

Everyone present was smiling, and they gathered together in groups of three or five, discussing the future and looking forward to the future.

"Qing Shui, are you here too?"

A young hand slapped on Qing Shui's right shoulder, a round face came out from behind Qing Shui, and the brown hair made Qing Shui slightly distracted, and immediately remembered the name of this young man.

"Yo Xi, Rope Tree, did your sister bring you here?"

The rope tree of the Senju clan of the Mori world, his grandfather is the god of the ninja world, the younger brother of Tsunade, one of the three ninjas, and his dream is to become the Hokage, but unfortunately he strayed into a trap in the Second Ninja World War and was killed by a detonation charm, and his internal organs were hollowed out when the body was found.

As a grandchild of the Thousand Hands Pillar, although the rope tree is not poor, but he can't stand his sister is a famous gambler, whenever he is shy and wants to eat, Shimizu's sister, Calamus, will invite them to the restaurant to eat ramen.

Coming and going, the rope tree and Qing Shui, two children of the same age, mixed together, although Qing Shui was a human being, but after all, it was once a dead house, and the two of them could still have fun with the childish things of catching birds and stealing chickens.

"I told my sister! I'm going to be the Hokage's man! I happened to be enrolled in the ninja school, and my sister sent me over!"

Rope tree grinned at Qing Shui, and everyone knew the smugness in his eyes.

"Even a person like you who digs birds' nests every day still wants to be the Hokage?"

Qing Shui glanced at the rope tree with disdain, and removed his palm from his body with a look of disgust.

"Tut-tut, can your hands stained with bird droppings and chicken droppings be sealed?"

"Qing Shui, do you want to fight?"

The round face of the rope tree was crumpled, and the red flowers appeared on the white face, and he raised his arm in shame and waved it at the clear water.

"Want to fight, I'm not afraid of you!"

Where would Qing Shui be afraid of the rope tree? He directly rolled up his sleeve and raised his arm without showing weakness, and the two of them slammed together.

Listening to the incessant curses of the two of them, everyone present turned their eyes to this place.

Seeing the two people scuffling together, the friends on the playground looked confused.

The blonde imp twitched the corners of his mouth even more, and he didn't know what to do.

Shimizu is the son of Uncle Tsunade, and they naturally know each other, and Rope Tree is the younger brother of Tsunade-sama, and they are no strangers.

The two "celebrities" fought like this in broad daylight, and many children who couldn't figure out the situation involuntarily took a few steps back, wanting to get away from this place of right and wrong.

Qing Shui was already late, and the registration was already in the final stage, and when he fought with Rope Tree, the ninja school teacher had already arranged the list of classes, and this time there were a lot of students enrolled, there were more than a hundred people, and the minimum age for admission was also quietly erased by them.

Five ninja school teachers wearing ninja uniforms and forehead guards walked quickly to the playground, and when they were a hundred meters away from the playground, they had already heard the sound of fighting and cursing, and they looked at each other, and they all saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

"Qing Shui! you're slapping me in the face, I'll tell my sister when I get back!"

"Rope tree, can you not be so naïve, if you can't fight and go back and call your parents?"

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts, Qing Shui, don't fight, I admit defeat!"

Just as Shimizu sat on the rope tree and wanted to declare victory, a cold but angry voice came from behind them.

"That's enough!

Suon Suyin is an elite shinobi, at the age of twenty-four, she is still at the peak of her physical function, unlike other teachers, she is a ninja who has participated in the war, a ninja who has participated in the first ninja war.

Walking on the brink of life and death, those who have experienced the baptism of war often want peace more than anyone else.

Lucky enough to save her life from the First Ninja World War, she chose to retire and work as a teacher in a ninja school.

Suyin Lianggong, who was holding the class list, quickly browsed it, and after remembering a few geniuses, he rushed to the playground with the other homeroom teachers, but who knew that before the class officially started, two students clashed in front of everyone.

After she saw the person who was fighting, she was even more angry, so she resolutely rushed forward, grabbed Qing Shui's arm, and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Qing Shui, who was starry-eyed, covered his head, looked at the figures in front of him that were constantly overlapping and separating, and secretly complained in his heart.

For such a fight between the two, Qing Shui and Rope Tree have long been accustomed to it, but others don't know about the two of them, facing the ninja school teacher with an angry face, Rope Tree tremblingly got up from the ground, and stood in front of Suyin Ryomiya with a worried face, waiting for her punishment.

Qing Shui is also drawing a scoop according to the gourd, both of them are looking down at the ground, on the surface, these two people sincerely repent, but the slippery eyes betrayed them.

Liang Gong Suyin snorted coldly, her wrist flicked, and the paper with the name recorded was smoothed by it, and she stood in the center and directly pronounced the name on it.

"Hiiragi Murakami, Seiichiro Natsume, Tenten Yonezawa, Akito Ogami, Ishizaka Yoshiko, Yumi Kawaguchi......"

Names came out of her mouth, and every child who was named walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Suyin Liangmiya.

"Thousand-hand rope tree, clear water. ”

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Where the disgusting smell emanated, two children were honestly mopping the ground with the mop in their hands.

Beside them, each placed a small yellow wooden barrel.

The water inside was muddy, and there were dead branches and rotten leaves floating on it.

"Qing Shui! stinks to death!"

The cloaked rope tree was retching against the wall as if it had eaten a fly.

Qing Shui glanced at him obliquely and complained, "If you hadn't beaten me, would we have been punished by the teacher?"

The mop was soaked in water by him, and after picking it up and shaking it a few times, Qing Shui bent down and continued to drag the ground.

Unfortunately, both of them are students in Suyin Suyin's class.

After the class was divided, all the students were taken to the future class by Suyin Suyin, and after each received a thick history of the ninja world, they left the school like beasts.

And the rope tree and Qing Shui were affectionately called by Teacher Suyin of Lianggong and stayed.

It is known as after-school tutoring.

Please! I just signed up for the class, and I haven't taken classes yet, hey!

Sure enough, Qing Shui and the two of them each received a set of cleaning tools, and then they were sent to the toilet of the ninja school to clean up.

Qing Shui is okay, and he is not resistant to this kind of thing. After all, at home, beating this middle-aged uncle who abused children can do anything.

Rope tree can't stand the stench in the public toilet, if he can spit out his intestines, he must have been able to spit out his body.

By the time the two of them finished cleaning, the round moon had already climbed into the night sky, and the half-dead rope tree didn't even have the strength to say hello to Qing Shui, so he staggered home.