Chapter 102: The Theater of Acting with Each Mind
Compared to the gray-faced moonlight blast, the temper of the ignorant fire genma is obviously much worse.
Daimaru looked up at the stands, where the daimyos and nobles of various countries had already arrived, and courtesy was everywhere.
There are also some broker ninjas, waiting for this moment to make a fortune, these hyena-like filthy creatures, looking around for a target to attack.
On the rostrum on the opposite side, the third generation of the Hokage, the flying sun, had already arrived, and the position prepared for the fourth generation of the Wind Shadow was still empty.
"Isn't the time almost up? There are still candidates who haven't been there! Are Konoha ninjas so unpunctual? β
Daimaru looked at Hinata Ninji and Shino, who were waiting quietly.
"Don't take the quality of those new ninja newcomers as the average level of Konoha ninja!"
Hinata Ninji looked at the Sand Ninja Puppeteer who eliminated his teammate Rock Lee, and replied calmly.
Shino, an oil girl who has no obvious sense of existence, also defended:
"Even among the newcomers, Naruto can't represent us, and as for Sasuke, he will definitely arrive in time......"
As soon as the words fell, a blonde boy in yellow clothes rushed into the venue in a posture of "throwing himself to the ground", ate a mouthful of ash, and after sliding for more than ten meters, he landed at Omaru's feet.
"This ...... The way I came out was really ingenious, and I was really far from being able to attract the attention of others......"
As he spoke, Daimaru stretched out his right hand and pulled Naruto Uzumaki, who was a little stunned, up,
"In front of everyone's eyes, such a shameful appearance can not change your face, young man, I am optimistic about you......"
"Haha, yes, thank you! I'm not that good anymore! β
Naruto Uzumaki, who didn't seem to be able to hear the teasing in Εmaru's mouth at all, smiled exaggeratedly, patted the dust on his body, and when he was about to be modest, he saw Εmaru, who had turned around, take out a tissue, wiped the hand that had touched Naruto Uzumaki just now, wiped it vigorously, and then threw the tissue aside in disgust, as if it was contaminated with something disgusting.
"Hey, you guy, do you think I'm dirty? I take a shower every day, and I wash my hands carefully after going to the toilet, is it necessary to exaggerate this? β
"What did you just say?"
Daimaru turned his head and asked suspiciously, at the yelling Naruto Uzumaki.
"Don't ignore me, bastard!"
"Be quiet and pay attention to the image!"
I don't know that Huo Genma suddenly spoke up to stop the blonde boy's actions,
"Today, you are the protagonists, everyone is watching! Stop shaking, keep your chest up and face the audience! β
Of the eight lower ninja candidates, seven had already arrived, and there were bursts of cheers in the stands.
Naruto Uzumaki, who has been noticed in the past and is not a good thing, heard everyone's expectations and encouragement for him for the first time.
Most of the classmates who were eliminated early were in the stands, and Hinata, who had just separated, also followed Inuzuka into the venue.
This was the first time that he was able to show his strength to others in public, which made Naruto Uzumaki, who had endured many years of bad words and exclusion, stunned for a while.
"I can't be happy at the thought of being judged by these potato-like guys!"
Daimaru took a deep breath, took out the kunai, and took care of his sideburns against the edge of the light and the sharp blade.
"What do you think of my new hairstyle? In order to give the hairstylist more choices, I also deliberately save my hair for a month! It took more than an hour to get it done yesterday......"
It's been a long time since the sand ninja commonly wrapped in a headscarf, and the originally messy short hair has long been long enough to be used as a bird's nest, and it wasn't until yesterday that he made a ruthless effort to repair it.
On the right-hand side, I'm Airo, motionless, I don't know what I'm thinking, and I don't want to take care of Daimaru at all.
Kankuro on the left said angrily:
"I've wanted to say it a long time ago, your face really doesn't deserve such an arrogant hairstyle."
"How is that possible? Although the previous board and hedgehog head were also very suitable for me, they were not domineering at all, and now this is not a dragon set that does not even deserve a name......"
"I really don't know what self-confidence is......"
Kankuro sighed and said helplessly,
"Also, what's the matter with your inexplicably curly ends?"
"Actually, I am naturally curly, and I used to have short hair that I couldn't see it, but after it grows, I spend a little time straightening it every day, which is quite hard."
"Are you really willing to spend time doing such a boring thing?"
"How can it be boring? That's a big deal! β
It's almost a day since the hairstyle that took a long time to get it done, and no one has praised it, which is really strange.
Scattered front bangs just past the eyebrows, slightly longer slightly curly hair, like brown flames blowing in the breeze.
Bring sunglasses and headphones, and change your hair color, it's the ninja version of Kawagami Wanqi.
When I entered the hair salon, I fell in love with this favorite look in the display window at a glance, and it took a lot of money to make it.
"Temari, you see, isn't it good? Show the brave soul of my unconcealed manhood to the fullest! β
Temari turned his head away and said indifferently:
"The hairstyle is good, but with your face, it feels like a funny character. In addition, I think what you need is not the courage of a man, but the integrity of a person. β
"Wouldn't it? I think it's good......"
It should be that there is something wrong with the aesthetics of the ninja world! When Daimaru comes out on top, he will definitely change everyone's opinion.
Successful people are not criticized, this is a universal truth.
Maybe when the time comes, someone will tout that it is fragrant.
Naruto Uzumaki looked at the bitter-faced Daimaru with disdain, covered his mouth and whispered to Shino, the oil girl:
"That bullish sand ninja puppeteer, is it such a funny character? It feels so different from before......"
"I don't know, I'm not familiar with him!"
"Alright! Then do you know why Sasuke isn't here? There is also a senior ......"
"The most familiar thing with them here is your ......"
Naruto Uzumaki didn't know as a teammate or acquaintance, and the others figured it out.
At this moment, on the rostrum, the belated "Four Generations of Wind Shadow" sat in his place, and Sarutobi stood up, and after a few simple words, he announced that the third test of the Zhongnin Exam had officially begun.
Shiranui Genma announced a new battle table on the spot, removing Yakushidou's name, leaving Naruto Uzumaki and Hinata Ninji in the first round, and letting the others wait in the lounge.
"Uchiha Sasuke, it really didn't arrive!"
Temari, whose face sank like water, looked at Omaru quietly, and a slight sense of foreboding rose in his heart.