He was in Konoha, and his domineering aura was overflowing.

There's no ping-pong clan crest, confirming he's not from the Uchiha clan.

Then take a look at its appearance.

"From the Sarutobi family?"

Sarutobi Shikato snorted coldly and said angrily, "Don't try to change the subject. My brother told me yesterday that you bullied them by sneaking up on them. You have to apologize to me today!"

Before Igarashi could speak, Minato Namikaze frowned, looked around, and then spoke.

"Um, could this student have misunderstood something? Why don't we go to school first? It's better for everyone to clear things up face to face, since we're all classmates."

Chapter 6 Free Drug Testers

A ninja academy life without experiencing being blocked by older students from lower grades is incomplete.

However, there is one thing that is different from what most people think.

It wasn't the Uchiha who were arrogant and domineering in the ninja academy, always ready to ambush people at the slightest provocation. Although this clan values ​​family and friends, the Uchiha would generally ignore any serious duel, regardless of the outcome.

The arrogant Uchiha can accept defeat and enjoy bullying the weak in life-or-death battles, but how could they bully a child who is still studying at the Ninja Academy in Konoha?

The moment the words left his mouth, he flew away.

The family of the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, was the one who truly enjoyed ambushing people.

In the 37th year of Konoha, six years had passed since Hiruzen Sarutobi became Hokage, enough time for the clan members to enjoy the preferential treatment of the Hokage family in their daily lives and develop a sense of superiority.

Whether Hiruzen Sarutobi made his clan restrain and reform the Fifty Strings is unknown, but he probably did. However, there are always ways to circumvent policies. Besides, the Sarutobi clan is a large clan in terms of population alone, so it's impossible for him to manage Konoha affairs while also keeping an eye on his clan.

However, all of this is because the bloodline of the Sarutobi clan, including the Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi, is completely incomparable to that of a prestigious clan like the Uchiha. Therefore, the Sarutobi clan's situation is now on a completely different level compared to before.

"A challenge? Right now?" Isogen raised an eyebrow.

“Right now, right here.” Sarutobi Shikato nodded, his eyes filled with malice.

The two stood still in perfect unison.

Seeing this, Minato Namikaze could only sigh helplessly. When he looked up, he saw that all the ninja academy students who had been running wildly on the road had stopped at the same time.

Minato Namikaze's lips twitched; he really wanted to remind them that the class bell was about to ring.

"Both sides form the seal of opposition!"

Before he could finish speaking, Sarutobi Shikato rushed towards the seemingly unprepared Wushu Yoka, who had his hands outstretched.

He was calculating things in his mind.

Last night he asked his younger brother, who had been beaten, and confirmed that there was also a girl with white eyes who was present at the time.

Sarutobi Shikatoka was not only older than Sarutobi Hitomi, but also more knowledgeable.

The pure white pupils clearly indicated that he belonged to the Hyuga clan. He had heard a little about the arrogance of the Byakugan. There was also a Hyuga ninja academy student in the year before him, who has now graduated. The arrogance of this clan can be said to be comparable to that of the Uchiha.

Bullying the weak will likely lead to trouble.

The choice between provoking the Hyuga clan or bullying an orphan is not a question.

It's one thing to beat an orphan, but the teachers at the Ninja Academy wouldn't target a member of the prestigious Hokage clan just because he's an orphan.

Form the mudra of opposition?

Ha, he's not worthy!

Sarutobi Shikato scoffed, calling him a guy who'd only gained some fame in the last month by bullying the weak.

Minato Namikaze's expression changed slightly; his excellent reflexes allowed him to immediately detect Shikato Sarutobi's movements.

Judging from his appearance, Sarutobi Shikajin is a head taller than Isogen and has a strong build. In terms of age, Sarutobi Shikajin is at the level of a normal ninja academy student who is about to graduate.

The difference of two years for an ordinary ninja academy student is huge, especially for Sarutobi Shikato and Sarutobi. Although the Sarutobi clan does not have a powerful bloodline, it is still a large family. The current Hokage comes from this family.

With a calm expression, Yu Ge clenched his right fist, raised it, and took a half step back with his right foot, exerting force.

boom!

There are no fancy techniques, only the most primal power.

The Sarutobi-Shika-jin, who was just grinning, now has bulging eyes, a wide-open mouth, and his whole body has turned into a 'bow'.

boom!

A muffled thud, and a white fog suddenly appeared.

Clone Technique!

The next second, Sarutobi Shikato appeared as if in a flash to the left and behind Isogen Yuka!

Be careful!

Minato Namikaze's words were on the tip of his tongue, and the onlookers subconsciously held their breath.

A two-year age difference, the gap between clan ninjas and commoner ninjas is enough to create a despairing chasm.

But the next second.

cluck cluck~~

A strange yet unusual sound suddenly rang out.

After a loud thud, Sarutobi Shikato lay curled up on the ground, his face turning from white to blue and then from blue to purple. His whole body trembled, his anus clenched tightly, and he dared not breathe.

Minato Namikaze arrived just in time, looking at Sarutobi Shikato, who was lying on the ground with his expression changing several times, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back, his eyes filled with confusion.

What's going on?

Yu Ge, a singer with fifty strings, stepped forward with a disdainful expression.

"Who wants to play Real Kombat on the street these days?"

He tapped his head and smiled contemptuously: "Becoming a ninja requires wisdom and skill. What do you, a simple-minded and underdeveloped gorilla, know about being a ninja? Go home and drink your milk."

Minato Namikaze had a flash of inspiration.

"It was a laxative! When the clone was scattered!"

[The apothecary's rage—this poor, pathetic fellow never wants to experience that heat again in his life. Congratulations, your will to dominate has been manifested for the first time today.]

Gain 0.1 Yang attribute and 0.1 Yin attribute.

As expected of the future Fourth Hokage who can learn the Flying Thunder God Technique, he analyzed the reason immediately.

But which laxative is so potent?

He doesn't know much about this industry.

"Homemade."

The answer was both unexpected and reasonable.

Minato Namikaze's lips twitched, and he lowered his head, his expression hesitant: "Won't this cause problems?"

“Dazed tape.” Isogen laughed heartily, his right index finger and thumb parallel, with a gap of about one finger joint in between.

"I have a lot of knowledge about dosage control."

Minato Namikaze scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"But you noticed his movements before the clone technique was even performed."

He was puzzled.

He had seen everything that Isogen had just done. Why go through all that trouble when he could have solved it much faster?

"Free trial participants are hard to find."

"..."

Suddenly, the fifty-stringed melody keenly detected something almost imperceptible in the air.

The will of dominance was trembling, as if reminding him that there was some excellent soil nearby where the will of dominance could flourish.

Although curious, he remained outwardly composed and continued to appreciate the masterpiece.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

By the time the two remembered they needed to go to school, it was after they had seen the patient off to the hospital.

The homeroom teacher, Xiaolin Weiyu, had a dark expression throughout.

Wu Zixian smiled and raised his hand in greeting.

"Ms. Kobayashi, how did your blind date go last week?"

"...Go inside. Don't be late next time, and especially don't bring any broken water gates!"

Minato Namikaze shrank back as he watched Miyu Kobayashi grit her teeth.

After turning a corner, he asked out of curiosity how he managed to do the Fifty Strings Song.

"Mr. Kobayashi has been a retired soldier and a teacher for three years now," Wuxian casually remarked.

Is there a connection?

"Grandma Xiaolin really wants to have a grandson, so I offered some suggestions."

That's enough. Minato Namikaze can already imagine how inhuman Gozen was at the time, given that Kobayashi Miyu could show that kind of expression.

He was curious.

What exactly happened to cause such a drastic change in the personality of this friend I've known for several years?

Human joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, cannot be shared. For example, right now, Wu Xian feels a deep sense of regret.

Why hasn't Ms. Kobayashi updated the page?

The attributes that a single ninja can provide are quite considerable.

At that moment, Kobayashi, who was feeling down, suddenly shuddered, and the spring on her neck twisted ninety degrees in an instant.

Several students tiptoed and held their breath as they went inside.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

The Hokage's Office.

Hiruzen Sarutobi looked serious, as if he was dealing with something of great importance to the development of Konoha.

Just then, the door opened, and Hiruzen Sarutobi naturally put the crystal ball on the table into the drawer and looked at the person who came in.

Chapter 7 Jiraiya in Disguise

"Old man, stop hiding, I've seen everything."

"It's Jiraiya."

Hiruzen Sarutobi remained calm, his mental fortitude as firm as a rock.

He cleared his throat and said seriously, "How is it?"

When the conversation turned to serious matters, Jiraiya's expression became slightly unnatural.

"He is indeed a promising talent; we can accept him."

Hiruzen Sarutobi chuckled, quite proud of himself.

Putting aside other aspects for the moment, he was absolutely confident in his vision alone.

Looking at his students, apart from Tsunade, whose family background and bloodline are exceptional and whose strength is so reasonable, the other two students, Orochimaru and Jiraiya, are commoners whom he discovered.

He has grown to the point where he can face off against veteran powerhouses.

"Old man, when did the Ninja Academy start teaching how to make laxatives?" Jiraiya asked, driven by his curiosity.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's smile faltered as the image of Miyu Kobayashi tattled on him automatically flashed into his mind.

This is absolutely outrageous! A ninja academy teacher actually came to the Hokage to complain because the students were overwhelmed. Even Tsunade wasn't this troublesome when she was in the academy.