"Chakra is the energy generated by the perfect fusion of the energy of the various components controlled by the human body, and it is the energy source for performing ninjutsu, illusion, and physical arts..."

Konoha Ninja School, a bald middle-aged teacher pointed to the blackboard and said very seriously.

"And the three-body technique is the most basic ninjutsu of ninjas, and everyone must learn and practice it diligently."

"There is still a week to go before the year-end assessment, and there will be big people in the village to come to your assessment, I hope you can show the most perfect state."

"This assessment is about whether you can be promoted to the elite class, so I must emphasize a few points..."

Clicking on the blackboard, just as Naoki Murakami was about to explain the importance of this assessment to the students below, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his slightly angry gaze stayed on a seat in the last row of the class.

"Toshihiko Hinata~!" Naoki Murakami couldn't help but scold loudly.

"Hinata-kun, the teacher called you." A little girl next to her reminded.

"Call me?"

Hinata Toshihiko frowned slightly, and his head, which was originally lying on the table, was slowly raised at this time.

"Toshihiko Hinata, repeat, what I just said."

Naoki Murakami held back the anger in his heart, could it be that Lao Tzu's class was really so boring, and he could sleep so peacefully.

I'm so afraid you're not kidding me, how can I know?

Hinata Toshihiko looked at his surroundings and was a little confused for a while.

He clearly remembered that he was still sleeping in the dormitory before, but when he woke up, the surrounding environment had changed.

But at the moment when he was stunned, an inexplicable memory came to his heart.

Well, Toshihiko Hinata finally understood what was going on.

Through~!

That's right, he is now crossing over, and he is still familiar with this world, it is the comic that was serialized in his previous life, Naruto World.

And his identity is a member of the Hyuga family, and the most important thing is that it is still the time of World War I.

Looking around with his eyes, Hinata Toshihiko really found a few familiar characters.

The white-haired boy who was holding his chin and spitting bubbles through his nose was also a self-reliant.

There is also a little Zhengtai who listens carefully and has a somewhat feminine face, Orochimaru.

Sitting in the first row, the most arrogant single ponytail little Lori, Tsunade.

Damn, this joke seems to be a bit too big.

As Hinata Toshihiko learned about the current situation, the whole person was a little bad.

In fact, he is no stranger to crossing him, after all, he liked to read novels in his previous life, and he had fantasized about it.

But it's time to cross, and Toshihiko Hinata said that if you come, you will be safe, but you can't wear an Uchiha clan~!

After all, the power of the writing wheel eye is something that everyone can know, and the main line of the later Hokage seems to be playing around the writing wheel eye.

Of course, the Hyuga clan is not bad, after all, they were born with white eyes, and they still have the opportunity to evolve into reincarnated eyes, and they will still be able to cheer when the time comes.

But the question is why it's a separation, according to memory, now he has been put on a caged bird, which means that his life and death are completely in the hands of others, and this feeling is very fucked.

"Toshihiko Hinata, didn't you hear me?"

Seeing Hinata Toshihiko standing directly in place and not speaking, this made Naoki Murakami feel that his authority had been insulted, and even if he slept in class, he dared to ignore himself, which was unbearable.

"I'm listening, but I really haven't heard what you just said." Toshihiko Hinata replied very dryly.

After all, he just crossed, and he himself was still confused, who knows what you just said.

"You... You, hey, come to my office after class. ”

After hearing Hinata Toshihiko's words, Murakami Naoki took a deep breath, and finally could only say helplessly.

There's no way, although Hinata Toshihiko is not a genius boy in the class, but his identity is awesome.

The clansmen of the Hyuga clan, with this identity, are not something that he can provoke as a civilian ninja.

But for the sake of face, he can only let him go to the office after class, hoping that this guy can be honest by then.

After sighing helplessly, Naoki Murakami finally had to choose to let Hinata Toshihiko sit down first.

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"This assessment is very important, I hope you can attend classes well during this time, and don't go on like this again."

Teacher's office,Naoki Murakami said bitterly to Toshihiko Hinata.。

Although Hinata Toshihiko's talent is not the strongest in the class he teaches, as a member of the Hyuga family, even if the talent is rubbish, he is also a member of the big family, with white eyes, it can be said that the natural starting line is higher than many students.

The main thing is that he heard that Toshihiko Hinata was still very talented when he was a child.

If it hadn't happened, maybe he would be a famous genius boy in Konoha now.

"Teacher, I see."

After nodding, Hinata Toshihiko said slowly.

"It's good to know, let's go home quickly."

I thought that if I persuaded him with good words, the other party's attitude would change, but now it seems that I still think too much.

Facing Toshihiko Hinata with a confused face, Naoki Murakami could only wave his hand helplessly in the end.

On the other hand, on Hinata's side, after Naoki Murakami's words fell, he turned around and left the office directly.

It's not that he has to show such an arrogant posture, after all, he was also a good boy who grew up under the red flag in his previous life, but this time the reason is more special.

Just now, a voice sounded inexplicably in his head.

If he didn't guess wrong, it should be his crossing golden finger.

After all, according to the description in the novel, every traverser has his own golden finger, and now it seems that he is no exception.