After class, Anjurou and Giyu's performance in the practical class was immediately presented to the third generation.
"It's really surprising. Are students of this age making it difficult for you?"
Sandai clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the vague classroom records and teacher comments on the table with only a few keywords. He felt a little regretful as to why he didn't get a clone to watch the live broadcast today.
[It’s all because of the root cause that I had to go and explain to the nobles myself. 】
Three teachers from the first grade of the Ninja School stood in a row opposite him, all of them looking ashamed.
They only half-understood that battle, and when they looked back and wrote down the records, they couldn't find any words to describe it.
"Okay, don't have any psychological burden."
Sandai understood their difficulties and smiled gently at the teachers, which relieved their nervousness a lot.
"That child of the Uchiha family was personally trained by Shunshen Shisui.
"As for Purgatory Anjuro, he was sent to the village by Tsunade."
"Is that really the case?"
The eyes of Da Shijie and the other three people lit up, and they suddenly realized that everything that was unreasonable was now somewhat reasonable.
If Uchiha Shisui trained it himself, Giyuu would be able to handle that speed.
If Anjuro is related to Tsunade, his power to distort the air seems to be explained.
However, why would such a child be sent to a ninja school?!
"Sandaime-sama, do you think it is necessary for them to graduate early like Uchiha Itachi?"
Itachi Uchiha was the best student brought up by Oishui, and he was also the example he gave most often in class.
If a student in your class graduates early, then as a teacher, you will naturally feel honored.
But on the other hand, there is a student in the class that he cannot teach hanging around in front of him every day, as if he is mocking his incompetence.
Seeing the thoughtful look on Sandai's face, the younger Yin Luka quickly raised objections: "Teacher Oishi, although these two children are very powerful in physical skills, the work of a ninja is far more than just head-on combat.
They haven't mastered a lot of necessary knowledge yet. Graduating early to do ninja tasks will only put them in danger."
"Yin Luka is right."
The third generation nodded approvingly, but never mentioned that Giyuu did not want to become a ninja, nor did he say that Anjuro was still just a "guest" in the village.
He said in a kind tone: "Now all countries are reducing the funding of Ninja Village. There will be no wars for a long time. There is nothing wrong with giving children more time to grow and play. Some things,
Letting children face it too early will not do them any good."
He paused as he spoke, "Besides, isn't it the original intention of us elders to let the children grow up happily? As long as we can still shoulder the responsibility of this village, let's let them live an easier life when they are young.
I can still hold on for a long time with my old bones, hahaha!"
Looking at this kind old man without any pretensions, the respect and love in the hearts of the three of them were beyond words.
The third generation touched his beard and was very satisfied with their reaction. Only such people are suitable to be teachers in the ninja school.
"But in order to prevent the other children from having too big a sense of gap, we will not ask the two of them to play in the practical classes every half month from now on. According to what you said, Purgatory Anjuro sent out the invitation, and Uchiha Giyuu also
I have accepted that they will do the training on their own in private and do not need your supervision."
The teachers were immediately relieved.
From now on, they no longer have to worry about a certain yellow-haired kid standing up and letting them explain and evaluate the actions of those two people.
"Let's leave it like this for now."
Sandai gently rubbed his fingers on the cigarette rod, thought for a few seconds and then asked: "Today is the first actual battle for the first grade. There should be quite a few injured children, right?"
Oishiki took a step back and glanced at Umino Yinluka, meaning to let him speak.
"This...as you expected, because it was the first time, many students could not understand the meaning of doing this. As time went by, it turned from physical training to children's fighting, and more than a dozen students were injured."
Yin Luka felt guilty, but still had a wry smile on his face.
"It's just that their injuries are all minor. It's just Uzumaki Naruto from our class..."
Speaking of this, he paused for two or three seconds before continuing: "He should have some private grudges with Uchiha Sasuke. We have already announced the winner, but he suddenly got up and attacked, so Sasuke got out
He hit him hard and knocked him unconscious..."
Seeing that the third generation became expressionless, Yin Luka emphasized: "However, after the teacher in the infirmary checked and found that Naruto Uzumaki was fine, Giyuu took the medicine and carried him home. I'm really sorry.
, I failed to stop them in time, so this happened. Third generation, please punish me."
After saying that, he quickly lowered his head.
Only then did Sandai's expression warm up.
He had just come back from outside and had not seen the ANBU who went to the ninja school today "just in case."
However, Naruto was beaten and injured in class, but he still had no tendency to go berserk, which made him very happy.
After all, the two times when Naruto's Nine-Tails chakra was leaked, it was because others, not himself, were hurt. In addition, with Giyu beside him, his emotions will be more stable.
But now, he also wanted to add another level of insurance to Naruto's campus life.
"Naruto is not an ordinary child. You must pay attention next time. Forget it this time."
Sandai's tone was more of a reminder than an accusation.
But this tolerance only exacerbated Yinluka's guilt.
For a moment, he even wondered if it was because of his hatred for Naruto that he did not have time to stop Zuosuke's final blow. But if this was the case, it would not only damage his honor as a teacher, but also let down the three generations of him.
expectations.
Sandai only used his peripheral vision to see his face, and could probably guess what he was thinking.
It was originally arranged by him to let Yinluka teach Naruto. They are the kind of people who can't hide their inner thoughts.
So the old man picked up his pipe and said casually: "Since Yin Luka is so worried about you, go and see him this afternoon."
"Eh?" Young Yin Luka raised his head, widened his eyes, and was very surprised.
"No one at home takes care of him, and he was injured again today. It must be very inconvenient for him to cook and eat at night."
The third generation said with a smile: "Besides, since you all like Ichiraku Ramen, then you can take him to have a meal."
["No one at home takes care of him..."]
Yin Luka was stunned for a moment. But after some inner struggle, he finally nodded.
[In the worst case, I’ll just leave after eating, so there’s no need to say anything else.]
"I don't force you to do anything. Just decide how to do it. Don't force yourself."
The third generation stood up and waved gently, indicating that they could leave.
"Finally, since so many freshmen were injured today, let's give the first graders a day off tomorrow."
"Yes." The three of them bowed at the same time, then left the Hokage's office and went back to inform the students about the holiday.
Half a minute later, Sandai walked to the bookshelf nearby and picked up a scroll that looked a bit dated. On the seal of the scroll, the logo of Uzushio Village was painted.
He found this from the archives not long ago and thought he would never use it again.
"King Kong Blockade, Kagura's Eye, a stunt that only the red-haired Uzumaki tribe can use, I don't know if he can do it..."
He muttered to himself, put the scroll into his pocket, and then looked out the window.
"Tomorrow, let's go meet this child."
He was not surprised that Anjuro behaved like this. It was impossible to escape from Yu Ren without a second's effort.
But now that he heard it from the ninjas in the village, he was even more determined to keep this child. He is so strong without using chakra, and with the huge amount of chakra of the Uzumaki clan, the future is bound to be limitless.
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Although it seems a bit strange that Purgatory Anjuro came to this village and became friends with Uchiha, who was theoretically the most difficult to get along with, it was at least a symbol of integrating into this place.
Now Anjuro and Giyu have become "rivals" who encourage each other, and they will definitely have frequent contact in the future. Naruto is almost Giyuu's follower, and sooner or later he will get close to Anjuro.
The two of them are the only people in Konoha who have the blood of the Uzumaki clan. But judging from the hair color, the Uzumaki features of Purgatory Anjuro should be more obvious. Only he can learn and practice this scroll.
Sarutobi Hiruzen frowned slightly, even though Purgatory Anjuro does not belong to Konoha yet...
But for him as an orphan, friends, competitors, tribesmen and the blood inheritance in the scrolls, a total of four layers of fetters, can't it still make him feel a sense of belonging to this village?
Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't think so.
Now, he has to carefully plan what he will say when they meet tomorrow, and how to say it, so as to better make Xingjuro devoted to this village. A child like this must be retained and fought for even if he is promised the position of Hokage!
Noon the next day.
After lunch, Yiyong put on his shoes and stood quietly outside the house waiting.
He had made an appointment with Anjuro yesterday to go to where he lived, Tsunade's house, to guide him in extracting chakra while using the breath of fire.
With the amount of chakra he has, he will definitely be able to create a fairly long-lasting clone that can go to places outside the village and prevent all kinds of evil deeds from happening.
"Oh, you are a volunteer."
An elderly tribesman passing by outside saw Yiyong and said hello to him, "Is your father home?"
"Dad said that if anyone asks, just say he's not here."
Yiyong shook his head first and then nodded. He seemed a little conflicted, but he was telling the truth.
This old man has always wanted to arrange for his grandson to join the police force, so he ran there several times a day, just to get to Fugaku and rely on his old age, but he refused to listen to any advice.
It was precisely to avoid him that Fugaku went home for lunch.
Sure enough, after hearing what Yiyong said, the old man froze in place, neither entering nor leaving.
After a while, his face turned red and his lips trembled and opened, as if he wanted to say something unpleasant.
But seeing Yiyong's face that said "No matter what you say, I won't give you any feedback", he stamped his feet and walked away angrily.
Zuosuke then opened the door and walked out, but half of his face was gloomy, and he couldn't really be said to be happy.
【Zosuke looks uncomfortable.】
Zhiyong who successfully recognized emotions felt a rare sense of accomplishment.
"What's wrong?" He walked over and pointed at Zuosuke's stomach, "Does the place where you were hit yesterday still hurt?"
He had already checked and found that Zuosuke's injury was just an ordinary bruise and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.
But after giving Naruto the medicine, Giyu knew that everyone's ability to tolerate pain is different, so he still asked.
"That's not the reason."
Zuosuke swept away Yiyong's hand that was pressing on his stomach, with a hint of complaint in his eyes.
"Besides, if that guy hadn't made a surprise attack, how could I have been hit by him! It's such a shame and a shame."
Sasuke became extremely angry when he thought about what happened yesterday when Giyuu directly carried Naruto Uzumaki home but left him at school.
【Who is your real brother?】
Yiyong was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Then you don't want to go to Anjuro's place?"
"..." Zuosuke said nothing.
For Uchiha, it is a very shameful thing to be crushed by peers from other races in terms of strength.
What's more, before, he thought he was "condescending" before allowing Xingjulang to be his friend, and he was always very arrogant when getting along with him.
But after what happened yesterday morning, he felt that now he would only look extremely small in front of Anjuro and Giyu. This was true both in terms of mind and strength.
Therefore, until now, he still hasn't figured out how to face the other party.
"If you don't want to go, forget it."
Giyuu brought Saosuke with him just because Anjuro mentioned it, but seeing his reluctance, he had no choice but to give up.
"Then just the two of us will go there together."
"Wait, what two people?"
Zuosuke suddenly didn't quite understand.
"I made an agreement with Naruto yesterday that we will go there together today."
Yiyong answered honestly.
It was his promise to find a "brother" for Naruto. Although Naruto may have never mentioned it because he was afraid of embarrassing him, Giyuu would never forget it.
Besides, Giyuu himself couldn't tell anything about the weird red chakra in Naruto's body. He only hoped that Anjuro, who was very similar to him at the cellular level, could gain something from it.
That's why he wanted to take Naruto there.
Zuosuke stared at Yiyong's eyes for three or four seconds before he asked angrily: "Do you think he can get out of bed today?!"
During yesterday's battle, although the last blow happened suddenly and Zuosuke subconsciously fought back, he knew very well how much force he used. If he had taken such a blow, he would probably still be in a coma now.
"Naruto's health is as good as Anjuro's. He should be fine."
In a sense, this is okay, but it is not the case in Zuosuke's ears!
[If I didn’t go, what would Giyuu and Anjuro teach that guy, wouldn’t I...]
With just a little imagination, Zuosuke couldn't stay any longer.
He turned around and took a brave step forward, heading outside the clan area.