Chapter 15(1/3)
The sunlight shines into the house through the window from the outside and shines on the face of the person lying on the bed.
As if she felt the blinding light, the sleeping girl sat up from the bed in a daze, opened her still sleepy eyes, and stayed there in a daze for a while before she realized that it was already dawn.
She turned her head and looked out the window. The weather outside was sunny and the sun was full. It was a very rare sunny day.
The air at the end of March no longer feels cold at all, and the vegetation in the courtyard begins to bloom with vitality, dotted with natural green.
I struggled to get out of bed, put on my clothes and glasses, and then walked to the mirror in the closet to see if there was anything wrong with what I was wearing.
Seeing that the clothes were on her body very appropriately, the girl brushed her long bright red hair on the back of her head and showed a very satisfied smile on her face.
"Xiang Lin, are you up? Come down for dinner!"
From downstairs, her mother called her to come down for dinner.
"You're already up, get down now!"
Xianglin responded.
Then he picked up the ninja forehead protector placed on the desk, tied it to his forehead, and ran down the stairs with a thumping sound.
When I arrived on the first floor, I saw my mother Kiriko Uzumaki who had gotten up early and was serving hot breakfast to the dining table.
Breakfast consists of hot milk, bread, sausages, and a serving of jam.
When Xianglin was about to sit down and start eating, Wuzi glanced over and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Xianglin, go wash up before eating. I've said this many times. Girls, please give it to me."
Be more conscious and don’t need this motherly reminder for everything.”
"Yes, yes, I understand."
Xianglin said in a perfunctory tone, walked slowly to the bathroom and started to wash up.
After that, she walked back to the dining table and sat down. She picked up the sausage with a fork, put it in front of her mouth, and took a bite. The tender and delicious gravy wrapped around her tongue. The degree of frying was just right, and the skin was a little bit...
Crispy and fragrant, it leaves an endless aftertaste.
Mother Wuzi also sat down, glanced at Xianglin who was eating, and said to her: "Next, you will go to the police force to start a formal internship. Remember not to cause trouble for others, and don't be naughty."
"Don't worry, I'm not a child, how can I cause trouble to others. Besides, this is not the first time I have gone to the police force for an internship. When I was in school, I had already been there for an internship for a while, and I soon became the
You'll get used to it."
Regarding her mother Wuzi's advice, Xianglin said nonchalantly.
"This time is different from the past. At that time, you had not graduated from school. Now your status is different. You are not a student, but a ninja officially established by the military."
Wuzi continued to remind her.
There is a huge difference in status between students and ninjas officially established by the military.
"You have said this countless times when I was taking the graduation exam. Aren't you tired of it now, mom?"
Xianglin glanced at her mother Wuzi and said helplessly.
"I just care about you. By the way, I remember that your instructor is the Uchiha Jounin of the Uchiha clan, right?"
Wuzi remembered something.
"Yes, mom, do you know him?"
Xiang Rin knew that her mother Kiriko was also a ninja in the military establishment, and her work content was relatively secretive. Even as a daughter, Xiang Rin did not know the specific content of her mother Kiriko's work in the military.
But since it needs to be kept secret to this extent, I guess my mother's status in the military is not low.
It's just that Xianglin doesn't care much about these things.
"I have worked with him for a while before. He is an elite member of the Uchiha clan. You can learn a lot from him. Ask him for advice when you have time. You are still a genin and a ninja in its infancy, so you should learn more from your elders.
Only by asking for advice can you enrich your abilities. I will be a little busy with my work next time, so I won't be able to guide you in your cultivation. Everything depends on your conscious efforts."
Kiriko, who said this, obviously recognized Uchiha Yan's ability, otherwise he would not have said that he would ask his daughter to ask him for advice when he was free.
"You don't need to tell me this. If you don't understand something, I will ask you."
Xiang Rin also knows how big the gap is between being a genin and a jounin.
Especially after the previous mentoring battle, after joining forces with Asuka and Sai, she was still severely suppressed by the other party. This shows that her mentoring jounin, Uchiha Yan, is by no means an ordinary jounin.
In terms of cultivation, I should be able to give her a lot of good advice.
"In addition to coaching the Jonin, how do you get along with the two young masters? Is there any pressure?"
This is an issue that Wuzi is more concerned about.
After all, the two people who teamed up with their daughter, Uchiha Asuka and Chiba Sai, are not new generations with simple identities.
Sometimes the halo of parents is too dazzling, and it is inevitable that their children will be shrouded in this halo and become the target of attention in the eyes of others.
As the descendants of such outstanding ninjas, they are destined to enjoy treatment that ordinary people cannot enjoy since childhood, and they also have to bear responsibilities that are different from ordinary people.
What's more, their mothers are also famous figures in the ninja world, and they must attach great importance to the cultivation of their offspring.
As long as it is not hopelessly bad, it will definitely not be ordinary.
Kiriko couldn't say whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to suddenly place her daughter in a team with such a presence.
Although she is Shiraishi's trusted subordinate and can enjoy herself in the military, as an elder, it is sometimes inconvenient for her to directly intervene in the affairs of the younger generation.
However, being selected by Shiraishi and joining such a team is enough to prove Xiang Rin's excellence.
Wuzi knew this very well.
"There is no pressure at all. Rather, they are easier to get along with than expected. Neither of them has the airs of a young master. Before they met, I thought it would be difficult to get in touch with them, but after getting to know each other seriously, I feel like they are no different from ordinary people.
"
Xianglin thought for a moment and made this comment.
Wuzi nodded, she knew her daughter's personality, she always had a say in one thing and another in others.
Since there is no such barrier, I think there will be no problem in getting along with the two young masters.
Moreover, with the tutoring of the other party's family and such excellent parents, under the influence of that kind of environment, it is impossible to cultivate mediocre people. In terms of etiquette and treatment of others, it is even less likely that there will be any mistakes.
If a idiot is really cultivated, based on her understanding of Shiraishi, the chance of being released and embarrassed is extremely slim.
The other person is not a man who likes to be emotional when deciding important matters.
Especially when you are in such a high position, you can't just act based on your own preferences.
After all, if even the upper management cannot set a good example, then who else will take the rules set by the other party seriously?
This is a very simple and straightforward truth.
Compared with that, Kiriko was more worried about her daughter Kaoru's future genin life.
"That's good. But I still have to remind you that the internship in the garrison is just to temporarily let you get used to the tacit understanding between the squads. When the internship period in the garrison is over and the tacit understanding between your squads has been cultivated, you can start the real trial.
Practice. When it’s time to contribute to the collective, you must work hard. It is very important to maintain a friendly relationship with your teammates. Never be a hero alone.”
In order to prepare for this year's joint chuunin exams, it is impossible not to arrange some tempering trials to train the special novice ninjas of this class.
Even though Kiriko is not responsible for the Joint Chunin Examination, there will always be some information revealed among colleagues, which is enough for Kiriko to judge that the higher-ups will definitely conduct some changes to this year's graduates that are different from those in previous years.
The same training arrangement. The specific content of the trial will depend on the decision made above.
Like most mothers, Wuzi hopes that her daughter can spend her life in peace.
But since you have embarked on the path of ninja, you will often have to make choices in life that you have no control over.
The pressure on the new generation will not be less than that of adults like them.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Joint Chuunin Examination is a microcosm of war between countries.
Ninjas essentially serve for war.
Whether it is a war of aggression against other countries or a war of self-defense and counterattack, the power of ninjas is an indispensable thing in this era.
Wuzi believes that with her daughter Xianglin's intelligence, she will soon realize this from the mission.
It's not that after becoming a ninja, you will recognize these truths as a matter of course, but only after you recognize and experience these things, you will become a ninja.
"Mom, do you know what new arrangements will be made for newcomers like us after joining the police force as an intern?"
Xianglin asked curiously.
Wuzi shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I know very little about this matter. Besides, even if I know some of the internal situation, I can't divulge this information to you at will without the permission of an order."
"Then I don't know."
"As long as you are strong enough, there is no need to worry about these. No matter how many hardships you have, they will only be a stepping stone for your growth."
Wuzi said.
"It's easy to say, I'm not a Jonin like you, mom. If I had known better, I should have waited three more years before graduating. But now, can I still resign and go back to school?"
Xianglin frowned in distress.
"If you resign, you probably won't be able to go back to the school, but there are still some empty spots in the cells."
Wuzi ate breakfast slowly while telling Xianglin what would happen if he quit his job.
The military is not a special department that you can quit if you want.
To be continued...