Chapter 57: Arrival

March 3, the night before the official start of the ninja school.

Uchiha Fugaku looked at the two almost identical faces in front of him, and his mood was very complicated.

The Uchiha Mikoto faction's subordinates squatted at the mission release office for two days, and finally caught a long-term mission in the Fire City, which was to promote a newly released movie.

Although the mission level was only B and the pay was not high, she still couldn't wait to leave and handed over her two children to Fuyue.

How could Fugaku not know the reason for his wife's departure?

Until the next hot topic arises, Sasuke's eye-opening incident is still the hottest topic of conversation among the ninjas in the village.

However, Fuyue is the captain of Konoha's garrison, and there is no way to avoid it, and he can only listen to this matter every day by word of mouth in the village, and it is becoming more and more outrageous.

There were even ignorant civilians in the village, who didn't even know what the blood inheritance limit was, so they believed the rumors that they could have a writing wheel eye for doing "certain things", so they made a lot of ridiculous things and were arrested in the prison of the garrison for ideological education.

Messing around, the happy thing of Zuo Zhu opening his eyes doesn't seem to be so happy.

In addition to this, there is another thing that bothers him very much-

"Yiyong, this is your test paper."

Fu Yue drooped the corners of his mouth and pushed an exam paper with a bright red "26" written on it to Yiyong, and the nasolabial folds were clearer than Itachi's tear troughs.

On the side, Zuosuke's eyes widened, and then his mouth also widened, and he was stunned for three seconds before he looked at Yiyong, and said in disbelief: "No, it's impossible." โ€

There was no schadenfreude in this exclamation, he was really shocked.

As a party to the party, Yiyong just let out an "oh", looked to the side and stopped making a sound.

In this exam, there were no questions about the attributes of chakra, as well as changes in nature and form, but all of them were names of people, places, and times.

It's not so much an exam, it's more like a knowledge quiz of "Famous Ninja Deeds", which is very enlightening.

Yi Yong, who has no sense of belonging to the word "ninja" itself, naturally has not learned about the relevant deeds of these Konoha heroes.

Seeing that Yiyong didn't react, Zuosuke couldn't wait to pick up the paper, his dark eyes quickly swept, and he looked at the questions one by one, only to find that they were all questions that he knew how to answer and would never make mistakes.

Most of the volume of Yiyong is blank, and there is only one "write the name of the ninja equipment you know as much as possible" to get a full score, and the handwriting is upright and beautiful, and the font is almost the same as the printed font.

But in addition, the rest of the scores of Yiyong are only multiple-choice questions. Judging from the fact that he chose the longest option, it should all be blind.

[How can anyone be tested like this? ใ€‘

This is still the only thought that comes to Sasuke's mind.

[Some of them are just giving points at all?! Especially those stories that everyone knows, there is no reason to answer them wrong. ใ€‘

He looked at Yiyong's face again, and always felt that Yiyong did it on purpose.

[Is it because I didn't take the exam and got a zero score, so you want to be in the same class with me?] ใ€‘

Thinking about it this way, his complaints about Yiyong because of the incident the day before yesterday have decreased a lot.

"I've already asked the ninja school teacher who sent me the grades."

Fu Yue solemnly stuffed his hands into his sleeves, looking like an unhappy old man, more like his father than the patriarch than usual.

"You and that kid named Naruto Uzumaki are tied for the bottom of the rankings. The penultimate is the child of the Autumn Daoist family, but it is still twenty points higher than you. โ€

Hearing this, Zuosuke's eyebrows suddenly raised.

Hearing the name that made him "hateful", he felt that he might have guessed the truth of something.

Fuyue leaned forward and asked with a frown, "Yiyong, what have you learned from Uchiha Shisui these days?" โ€

Zuosuke was a little frightened by his father's seriousness, and leaned back slightly, but Yiyong was unmoved.

"How to deal with the sword skills of the dark side, and illusions."

Yi Yong answered honestly.

On the other side of the waterfall, Shisui will hone his sword skills with Yoshi's melee bravery, and then use the illusion (the resolution of the Moon's Breath) on him as Yoshiyong asks.

Although most of the time, Yi Yong practiced the breathing method alone, but this answer was not a problem.

"Oh?"

[Knife skills to deal with the shadows? ใ€‘

Yiyong's answer surprised Fu Yue a little.

[It seems that the child Zhishui is also wary of the village. This return to the clan is not an illusion. ใ€‘

He thought about it, and drove the things that the patriarch should think about out of his mind, intending to see what level Zhishui had trained this kid to.

The actual combat level of Yiyong is not easy to detect at home, but illusion is much more convenient for Uchiha.

Fu Yue pondered for a while, and said to Yi Yong, "You look into my eyes. โ€

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yue's eyes immediately changed to the eyes of the three-hooked jade writing wheel.

After the circle formed by Magatama turned around, Yi Yong's eyes darkened, and he immediately fell to the side.

Before Zuosuke's exclamation could be heard, Yiyong reached out to support his body on the way down, returning to his original posture.

He looked clear, had completely broken free from the illusion, and the chaotic chakra in his brain returned to normal in an instant.

[The illusion technique imposed by the three-hook jade writing wheel eye was solved in less than a second, and the upper ninja who specialized in illusion was nothing more than that. ใ€‘

Fu Yue admired in his heart, but on the surface, he remained silent, "It seems that you are not wasting time these days. โ€

[Worthy of my son.] ใ€‘

The reason why he didn't praise him directly in person was because his criticism was not over.

"However, the practical aspect is important, but the content of these cultural courses will still affect your overall grades each semester."

Fu Yue nodded on the table, "Zuo Zhu has no results, so I won't talk about it for the time being." โ€

"But you did this in this exam, and several elders in the clan were very angry.

"The last time Uchiha's child was at the bottom of the ninja school, it was the kid named Obito a few years ago. You have to work hard, don't follow in his footsteps, at least at the end of the first year, you must get excellent in all subjects, so as not to embarrass the clan! Do you understand? โ€

"I see." Yi Yong nodded.

However, knowing it doesn't mean you will do it.

Yi Yong went to school, first, to know how ninjas think; The second is to make friends and brush the resolution. Everything else has to be on the sidelines.

"Hmm."

Fu Yue thought that Yi Yong meant to agree, and nodded with satisfaction. Since the New Year, Yi Yong hasn't confronted him, which is good, and I hope it will be maintained.

Now, the eldest son with a deep mind, he basically can't control it anymore, and he is completely the only Uchiha who stops the water.

I hope that during the time when my wife is not at home, I can seize the opportunity and the relationship with my two younger sons can be further improved, so he is not as strict as usual tonight.

"Father, do you already know the results of the class split?"

At this time, Zuosuke asked with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was pondering.

"The teacher has already told me about the placement situation. In the past, Hinata and Uchiha's kindred would not be assigned to the same class, and this time it was the same. โ€

Uchiha Fugaku replied, "Yoshiyo was assigned to Yin Lu Kaban; You've been assigned to the Oishisuke class. โ€

He emphasized again: "When Itachi was in school at the ninja school, Oishi was his homeroom teacher, and he was a very responsible middle ninja. As for Yin Luka, he is a new teacher, and the batch with the best admission results and the worst batch should be in his class, and the quality of teaching is not clear. โ€

After speaking, Fuyue glanced at Sasuke strangely.

He thought that Zuo Zhu would be very happy knowing that he and Itachi were a teacher, but what happened to this child's blue and white face?

After a few seconds, Sasuke gritted his teeth and asked, "Where did that Vortex Naruto go?" โ€

"In the same class as Yiyong."

Fu Yue's words made Zuo Zhu firm up his thoughts.

His younger brother didn't like to talk since he was a child, but he has always been very smart, and his handwriting is the same as what he printed, how could he get such a score!

[It must be that he and the yellow-haired guy made an appointment to get the same score in the exam, so that they could be assigned to a class!] ใ€‘

Sasuke is pretty sure that what he guessed was the truth.

"Dad, although the indoor classes are separate, the training sessions are usually taken together, right?"

"That's right."

Sasuke clenched his fists.

ใ€Yellow-haired! You wait for me! ใ€‘

Then, after chatting for a while about how to behave when going to school, the father and son decided to rest.

"And this, it was left to you by your mother before she went to the Fire City, and after you go to school, you have to handle the relationship with your classmates well, you know?"

Fu Yue took out a book with an extremely exaggerated cover color scheme from his side, and pushed it over with disgust in his eyes.

Although he emphasized that his mother left it for "you", when he pushed it over, the book was mainly a little closer to Yiyong's side.

Yi Yong and Zuo Zhu looked intently, and the cover read-

"Iwa Ninja Dark Department Teaches You Mind Reading: Body Language and Micro Expressions to Help You Decipher the Truth of Interpersonal Relationships".

On the waist cover below, there is also a photo of Tsuchikage Onoki holding his arms and looking at the sky, and there is also a recommendation written by him.

It's not clear how well it is written, anyway, in order to publicize it, the publishing house can be regarded as having enough money.

Yiyong's eyes remained on the cover and couldn't be removed for a long time.

Kyojuro's crow had landed on the branch of the tree directly opposite the window of his room, waiting quietly.

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At the same time, the Hokage's office.

"I set off from Kawanokuni yesterday morning, and I arrived in Konoha this evening, and you're very fast."

The three Hokage sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand to let Shizune sit opposite him, and pushed the dried fruits on the coffee table with a smile, after all, they hadn't seen each other for several years.

She was silent, her hair was still knotted, and she was very tired, but in the face of the shadow of a village, she still showed her best mental outlook to deal with it.

"Originally, I thought it would be him who couldn't hold on first, but I didn't expect that I was dragging his feet."

Mute was a little embarrassed, "It's a shame that I haven't practiced anything other than medical ninjutsu for too long, and it's not as good as even a child." โ€

"Since Tsunade thinks that he is a member of Mito-sama's clan, it is not surprising that he has such excellent physical abilities. The vitality of that clan is vigorous, and it cannot but be admired. โ€

The third generation shook his head slightly, "Where is he now, didn't he come with you?" โ€

"As we passed by the outside of Short Book Street, the boy made himself dirty in order to help a caravan rescue horses that had strayed into the swamp."

Shizune smiled ashamedly, "So I took him to Tsunade-sama's house first, let him clean it, and then come to see you myself, and ask Hokage-sama to forgive me." โ€

"Well, there's nothing to forgive. Such a warm-hearted child is really nostalgic. โ€

A red-haired figure flashed in the heart of the three generations of old men, "Tsunade asked you to bring him over, did you plan to let him join the village?" โ€

As he spoke, the words "Standby Pillar Force" had already flashed through his mind.

Although he had already thought about how to use the other party without even seeing anyone, it seemed a little despicable, but as the head of a village, he had to consider the worst-case scenario.

Even if Naruto never had an accident, as long as there was a Vortex Clan in the village, there would always be a guarantee against the Nine-Tails.

The only thing to do is to make this child feel a sense of belonging to Konoha.

"Well, this is complicated, it's not that simple......"

There was no way, so Shizun had to fully explain from beginning to end that they met Xing Shoulang, and then he owed tens of millions of taels of medical bills.

When the three generations heard what Kyojuro had done, their eyes became brighter and brighter, and they praised again and again, and they understood what was going on.

The medical expenses owed are not the point, but with the way this child behaves, I'm afraid he won't be able to live long outside. As for whether this kid wants to join the ninja village, Tsunade doesn't care and doesn't want to restrict it.

"So, Tsunade wants the village to protect this kid until he grows up?"

That's what it means. Tsunade-sama says that you should understand her reasons for doing so. โ€

Mute paused, as if considering how to structure the language in order to tactfully relay Tsunade's other request.

"Also, Tsunade-sama hopes that you can give the scrolls that Mito-sama left behind to that child."

The scroll she was talking about was naturally the world-famous sealing technique of Vortex Tide Village.

Sure enough, hearing this, the smile of the three generations stiffened slightly, and they stopped talking, and silence began to spread between the two.

Shizune became more and more nervous, and when she heard Tsunade-sama talk about it, she felt unreliable, and whoever was the Hokage would not agree to vomit out what she had eaten in her stomach.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to grant Tsunade's request. Although these scrolls belong too much to the Vortex Village, Mito-sama has entrusted those techniques to the village, and they are already Konoha's assets. If this kid is just staying here for a while, and he doesn't work for Konoha, I can't do that. โ€

Shizune's answer made Shizune a little embarrassed, did she really threaten the Hokage with a sentence like "Tsunade-sama will tell the secret of your crystal ball"?

But immediately, the voices of the three generations changed.

"However, although the sealing technique is not good, there is nothing wrong with those secret art scrolls that can only be cultivated by the vortex vein, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of Mito-sama's last wish. However, it's all in the classified file, and thousands of scrolls are piling up there, and I can't give it to you right now. In a few days, I'll have someone find it out and give it to the kid myself, what do you think? โ€

Mute certainly understands what the three generations mean.

Since he moved to absorb Kyojurou to join Konoha, this kind of thing similar to giving favors and giving people a sense of belonging, of course, has to be done by the three generations themselves.

"I'm going back to Kawanokuni tomorrow to join Tsunade-sama. The rest is up to you. โ€

"You tell Tsunade that I'll take care of this. By the way, how old is that kid this year? โ€

The older he gets, the harder it is to convince him to feel a sense of belonging to Konoha.

"He looks like he is eight or nine years old, but after Tsunade-sama treated him, judging his body, he should be about six years old."

"Well, that's just the right age, plus he doesn't know how to extract chakra, there is a place just right for him, at least it won't make him so lonely when he first arrives."

[It is also convenient to observe the child's temperament.] ใ€‘

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three generations of old men, and he called, "Kakashi." โ€

"Yes." Kakashi opened the door and walked in through the door, his face still wearing a dark mask.

"Tomorrow before going to school, tell Mr. Oishisuke, the first-grade teacher, to add a child to their class."

"What's the name, please?"

"Oh, that's a very bold name......

"Purgatory Kyojuro."