I founded the "Bragging Cult" in Naruto.

Chapter 345 After standing on the podium, I realized just how obvious my self-righteous "little" actions were.

That's all for today.

Inside the large classroom, Chenma closed his lesson plan, glanced at the clock at the back of the classroom, and noticed that there were still ten minutes until the end of get out of class. He couldn't help but frown.

It's the beginning of the year, and the new training course has just started. It covers some extremely basic content, but the lesson plan has Tsunade's notes and annotations highlighting points that need to be emphasized. Even though Tatsuma has slowed down, he still finished the course ahead of schedule.

In Tatsuma's view, these are just the most basic things. Not to mention those who come to participate in the medical ninja training, any ninja academy student who has taken the injury care course seriously during their time at the ninja academy can understand them on their own.

Looking down, all the hundreds of trainees had blank stares, while some of them lowered their heads and began taking notes as his gaze swept over them.

Such subtle actions had no effect on Chenma. His eyes could clearly see what these people were writing, even if it was upside down, his brain instantly processed it in the correct order.

One-third was scribbling, one-third was meaninglessly copying what had already been copied, and the last third was writing little notes for chatting.

Tatsuma braced his hands on the podium, his brows furrowed. His already intimidating gaze, combined with his still-uncorrected, excessively thin face, made him appear even more fierce.

Not to mention these students, even Nonou, Jabami, and some doctors who came to audit the class, who were not medical ninjas, felt extremely oppressed.

Tatsuma turned around, tapped the blackboard lightly, and said, "Any questions? You can ask them now."

Silence fell. No one dared to speak or raise their hand. Chenma chuckled and asked, "You all understood, right? Come on, students in the third row, seventh column, stand up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl of only twelve or thirteen years old, clearly a recent graduate of the ninja academy, stood up shakily. Ignoring her fear, Tatsuma asked, "What's wrong?"

Upon hearing those slightly sarcastic words, both Snake Ci and Nonou lowered their heads, because they had witnessed Tatsuma not only asking about the course content but also about the person in question.

Moreover, no matter how someone answers, Tatsuma can always reprimand them with reason and evidence.

The little girl shook her head, trembling, and tried to control her voice, saying, "I...I'm fine for now."

"I've been talking here for over an hour, and you have no questions? You understand everything, right? You're such a genius! Should I ask the director of Biwako Hospital to arrange two surgeries for you, so you can start treating and saving lives this afternoon?"

"No, no, I still don't understand."

"If you didn't understand, why didn't you say so? Come on, tell me, what's your question?"

"I...I don't dare...waaaaah~"

The little girl lost control of her emotions and burst into tears. Chenma ignored her, looked at the others, and asked, "Let me try a different approach. Did you all understand what I said today?"

Under his interrogative gaze, the trainees began to shake their heads. Tatsuma nodded and said, "You don't understand, right? Then that's my problem. Now tell me, what are the things you don't understand?"

Tatsuma spoke almost one word at a time, his jaw clenching so tightly that his thin, fat-free face couldn't contain the twitching muscles in his cheeks, making the students even more hesitant to speak.

Nonou glanced at the students whose faces had turned pale, but still couldn't bear it, so she raised her hand herself.

Tatsuma nodded at her, and then Nonou asked, "Sakamoto-sensei, could you elaborate on the point regarding the caution used with muscle relaxants when treating emergency injuries in the wild, and the prohibition of using muscle relaxants when internal organs are injured?"

"OK."

Turning back, Chenma found this point on the blackboard, drew a line on it, and said, "Emergency treatment of external injuries in the wild. There are two key points here: one is 'wilderness,' and the other is 'emergency.'"

Being in the field inevitably means that equipment and the environment are inadequate, poor, or unsatisfactory, and an emergency can be understood as being in the midst of a battle or having just ended a battle, where danger cannot yet be eliminated.

In such circumstances, the medical ninja's ability to treat injuries and illnesses may be affected. Both material and mental conditions may affect the surgical procedure, and in this situation, it is easy to make mistakes in controlling the dosage of muscle relaxants.

Could you tell me what happens to an injured person if too much muscle relaxant is used?

Tatsuma turned around and looked at the little girl who was still sobbing. The little girl answered earnestly, her voice trembling with tears, "I've lost the ability to breathe on my own."

"So now you know why muscle relaxants should be used with caution or even banned?"

"Understood"

"sit down."

Tatsuma looked at the others and asked, "Any other questions?"

This time, finally someone raised their hand. It was a ninja in his early twenties, still bearing injuries. Presumably, his injuries required a long period of rest, so he decided to enroll in the class. He asked:

"Mr. Sakamoto, our course has been going on for three weeks, but we haven't yet taught how to use bandages, needles, sutures, and scalpels. Yet the course has already progressed to outdoor surgery. Isn't that a bit incongruous?"

Upon hearing this, Tatsuma turned pale and flipped through the lesson plan in his hand, then asked incredulously, "Am I teaching eight-year-olds at a ninja academy? Why didn't anyone notify me?"

After the performance, no further words were needed, and the classroom was filled with laughter and cheers. The young man who had asked the question turned pale and then flushed.

Nono also covered her eyes with her hands, pretending to rub them. She didn't know how to help the student ease the awkwardness.

After the laughter in the classroom subsided, Tatsuma looked at an internist who had come to audit the get out of class and said, "Dr. Yukimura, could you please take this student to the neurology department after class to see what's inside his skull? I'm pretty sure it's not the brain."

Laughter erupted again. The student, who had been a ninja for nearly ten years, had his head bowed. Even though he had experienced life and death many times, he felt like he was having a mental breakdown. He even wanted to turn around and leave.

What kind of teacher is this! Compared to Sakamoto Tatsuma, he suddenly felt that Tsunade, who often lost her temper, was actually so gentle.

Once the classroom quieted down again, Chenma checked the time and said, "This afternoon is the practical class. If you didn't bring your brains, go back and bring them with you at noon."

Also, for those who don't really want to learn, but just want to come here to recover from injuries, take a vacation, or escape the duties of a ninja, this morning is your last class.

I don't want to see you all again this afternoon. Remember, continuing your studies is not a way to avoid employment. That's all, get out of class dismissed.

"Ding-a-ling~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang, and Tatsuma picked up his lesson plan. With a wave of his hand, the blackboard was fogged up, and many water droplets condensed on the surface. As the water droplets slid down, they carried away all the writing marks. Tatsuma did not wait and walked away without delaying for even a second.

However, this mastery of Water Release techniques caused many ninjas in the classroom to stop and admire him. Although Sakamoto-sensei was fierce, he was truly strong. Their previous Jonin team leaders could not achieve this level of control over Water Release.

I wonder if, during the time Sakamoto-sensei is teaching, besides learning medical ninjutsu, he could also learn other ninjutsu?

Another group had no interest in appreciating the training. Chenma had bluntly exposed their true purpose for attending the training, and they were all blushing with embarrassment. They lowered their heads and left quickly, some even taking everything from their desks with them.

Nonou looked at the students, sighed helplessly, and left the classroom.

Upon arriving at the academic affairs office, Nonou saw Tatsuma sitting in his seat, still fuming. She approached him and said, "Tatsuma, these students have only just started their training, so it's normal for them to fall behind at the beginning."

"Remind me at the end of the year to develop a screening plan so that none of those who shouldn't be attending the training can come."

"However, some people do fall in love with the medical field during the learning process."

Nonou tried to persuade him, and Tatsuma looked up and asked, "What happens when aging cells are present?"

"It can cause local inflammation, leading to lesions, damage, or accelerated aging of surrounding cells."

This is from Tatsuma's improved version of the technique for extracting minor ailments. Nono, who had been studying it for over a year, was naturally very familiar with it. However, after she answered, she finally understood the real reason why Tatsuma asked the question.

Nonou pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but Tatsuma interrupted, "By the way, how's the optimization work going?"

"I have completed the first version, but I think that cell identification and targeted extraction is a major challenge in the learning stage. I have considered using fluorescence staining experiments to reduce the difficulty of cell identification in the early stages."

However, if coloring is required for every learning session, it will waste a lot of time, and I'm still thinking of a new solution.

Upon hearing this, Chenma tapped his fingers on the table a few times and said, "What you said makes sense. It is indeed a bit difficult to get those people to quickly distinguish cell types."

Does your course include biological hybridization and inheritance? Perhaps we could add a section to the curriculum on cultivating organisms that can stably inherit and specifically express multicolored fluorescent proteins in the epidermal layer of organisms?

Once they successfully cultivate it, the problem of sourcing all consumables will be solved.

"Specifically expresses multicolor fluorescent proteins." Nono, just like the students in the classroom earlier, stared blankly and asked, "What is this?"

"It's just a small byproduct of my gene fragment transplantation. I'll send you the relevant information. With the involvement of chakra and medical ninjutsu, it's not that difficult. It's just that I don't have time to cultivate and observe it generation after generation."

Five layers of dermis, each a different color. Practice first, then you can directly apply it in practice. The improved technique for extracting small lesions is not that difficult. Reaching the step you mentioned is just a matter of practice.

Don't worry, I'm not the type to make things difficult for others.

After Tatsuma finished speaking, Nono instinctively didn't believe him. But then she thought about it and realized that Tatsuma really wouldn't make things difficult for anyone; he just made things incredibly difficult for others.

For example, the Minor Ailment Extraction Technique, which is clearly only of B-rank difficulty, was "improved" by Tatsuma, and Nonou felt that its difficulty must be far greater than A-rank. She even doubted whether S-rank ninjutsu was that difficult, but she had never learned S-rank ninjutsu and was not sure.

However, after so much optimization, she managed to reduce the difficulty of Tatsuma's improved technique for extracting minor ailments back to B-rank. The most difficult part of this technique is the various prerequisite knowledge, while the technique itself is not difficult.

Of course, the improved technique is still more difficult than the original one, but the thought of being able to treat some diseases caused by tumors or diseased cells without surgery fills Nono with motivation.

I just don't know how she would feel if she knew that Chenma's main purpose was to sell the money and open a beauty salon.

Unaware of the situation, Nonou said to Tatsuma with great enthusiasm, "I will definitely complete the optimization work as soon as possible, and I will not let you down."

Tatsuma nodded. He wouldn't comfort Nonou with words like "don't rush" or "take your time," because he was extremely anxious.

Just then, Tatsuma suddenly looked at Nonou and said, "Could you get me some food? I'm a little hungry."

"No problem, what would you like to eat?"

"Anything is fine, just make me an extra portion according to your taste."

"OK."

Nonou walked out of the office, Tatsuma formed the Opposition Seal, his hair grew out, hooked the office door, closed and locked it, then looked at the window and said, "Sakumo-sama, your behavior today is a bit strange."

(End of this chapter)