Naruto: Accidentally Unlocking a Fantasy Era

Is his clone really that unique?

It's just a short time in the basement, isn't it?

Well, he really couldn't take it anymore.

Dark clouds hung over Konoha, and rain fell from the sky, sprinkling onto the crowd.

But no one was holding an umbrella.

Everyone was dressed in solemn black robes, even the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, had taken off his Hokage robes and put on a black outfit.

Today's color is the color of sadness.

Each person held a white chrysanthemum in their hand, quietly waiting for something.

This is a funeral.

A grand funeral was held with 90% of the people of Konoha together.

Ahead are rows of newly erected tombstones.

Many familiar faces are on it, lying there forever.

The Third Hokage, standing at the very front, looked up at the sky, raindrops falling on his face; one wonders if he shed tears of remorse.

On either side stood the expressionless Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu.

Orochimaru, Sakumo, Tsunade, and Might Guy behind him wore expressions of lingering sorrow.

In the shadows in the distance.

Danzo stood there, with two Root ninjas beside him, their gaze fixed on the distance.

Even he was quite moved by such a scene.

"Their sacrifice was worthwhile."

Unfortunately, the gains that could have been expanded were lost because of Hiruzen Sarutobi's soft heart.

"Hiruzen, the First Hokage's will will destroy Konoha."

Danzo muttered to himself, as if conversing with an old friend.

"Let's go."

He led his two ninjas and disappeared into the darkness.

"Everything is for Konoha."

His voice slowly faded into the darkness.

Hiruzen Sarutobi seemed to sense something and looked in the direction where Danzo had disappeared.

Returning to the tombstone, she gently placed the white chrysanthemum in her hand.

Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu waited until Sarutobi Hiruzen put down the white chrysanthemum, and then they also put down the white chrysanthemum.

Next came White Fang, the Three Sannin, the ninjas behind them, and the civilians behind them, one after another placing white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone as a tribute.

Jin, also in the crowd, put down the white chrysanthemum.

They left the cemetery in an orderly fashion.

When he went outside.

White Fang was leaning against a tree with his arms crossed, looking at Jin who came out and asking questions.

"This is the result of war. What are your feelings about it?"

Chapter 158 The White Teeth That Jin Couldn't Understand

"Feelings?" Jin looked at Bai Ya; this was the first time he had ever seen a sad expression on the man's face.

Unlike before, he doesn't seem to be trying to trick him at any time.

"Do you want me to write you a few hundred words of review? Are you a teacher at the Ninja Academy?"

Jin retorted sarcastically to Bai Ya.

Even ninja academy teachers don't have this requirement.

Faced with Jin's aggressive words, White Fang unusually did not refute them, but instead looked at Konoha behind him.

"Everyone buried here sacrificed their life for the village."

"They have always dedicated themselves to the village without a single complaint."

"It is because of their sacrifices that the village is safe."

"so what?"

Jin often couldn't understand what White Teeth was trying to express.

We're all playing a game of superficial friendliness, but we'll only wait until the very end to tear off that thin layer of skin.

But why add a convoluted riddle?

Kim hates these kinds of riddles the most, because he's not the one who sets the questions.

So, what are your thoughts on their selfless act of protecting the village?

White Fang looked sad as he turned to look at Jin, revealing a vulnerable side to the man.

But Jin didn't understand; this shouldn't be something she was doing facing him.

He wouldn't offer any words of comfort.

"I don't have any thoughts."

Jin shook his head. He wanted to say that these people were being stupid, but seeing so many people passing by, he was afraid of being beaten up.

After all, many people here have relatives buried in the cemetery.

The so-called village is nothing more than a grand but empty goal, making everyone fight tooth and nail.

In reality, no one will remember their names or stories.

"I see." White Fang shook his head and sighed, his face showing obvious disappointment.

"But you must understand that you also grew up in this village. The village protected you as you grew up, and you also have an obligation to protect the village."

White Fang didn't wait for Jin to continue speaking, but turned and walked into the rain.

His clothes were soaked through by the rain.

So, what exactly was he trying to express?

Jin still couldn't understand the meaning behind the white teeth.

The rain in the sky was blocked.

"King Jin." Orochimaru stood beside him, holding an umbrella.

He also watched the desolate figure with white teeth against the backdrop of the rain.

"That man is probably the one who loves this village the most."

"is it?"

I don't know if Jin is okay with it.

It is undeniable.

He actually hates white teeth.

From beginning to end.

"Orochimaru-sensei, are there any missions lately?"

Jin turned to Orochimaru to change the subject.

It's important to know that people like White Fang and Orochimaru are among the village's top talents, and they are key figures in the mission.

"We have no missions at the moment because of the funeral."

The funeral brought the entire village of Konoha to a standstill. This funeral was held by the Third Hokage against all odds.

Actually, many people did not support this funeral, such as Orochimaru, Mitokado Homura, and Utatane Koharu.

Contrary to expectations, Danzo was on the side of support.

Since the village's two leaders, one overt and one covert, made the decision simultaneously, no one could stop them.

This is also the origin of this funeral.

"However, this time I will be the chief examiner for the Jonin Exams."

Orochimaru continued.

I never expected that even the Jonin Exams would be held on such a grand scale now. In previous years, it was just a matter of finding a small classroom, testing some key points, and that was it.

After all, there were only a few ninjas with Jonin-level strength in the past, and at most there were no more than twenty.

This year, there are almost a thousand ninjas. How many ninjas does Konoha have? Almost half of them are Jonin. Even during the First Hokage's time, it wasn't this outrageous.

"That."

Jin approached Orochimaru and whispered.

"Orochimaru-sensei, could you give me a hint about a question so I can prepare?"

He asked for Kushina's help, since Kushina had been extremely worried about the Jonin Exams lately.

Orochimaru stared at Jin speechlessly.

I don't think so.

The Jonin Exams are not like the Chunin Exams. The tests are not actually that difficult. As long as you have the strength and confidence, you can pass.

The Jonin Exams assess all-around skills, and this particular exam is quite difficult.

Even the slightest mistake could lead to elimination.

“However, I suggest that you, Jin-kun, should really study some books. Your theoretical knowledge is still insufficient,” Orochimaru suggested.

As far as he knew, Kim had no interest in any non-combat training and would even doze off.