"Sorry, Jonin Maki, the narrator sometimes talks nonsense," Sora explained.

[Maki was even angrier. Were they treating him like a fool? He remembered Uchiha Sora saying that the narrator wouldn't lie, but now they were saying the narrator was talking nonsense. The double standard was too obvious.]

The Third Hokage said, "Since one person did not arrive in time, the Jonin instructor can draw the lots on their behalf later."

The finals will be held in a month. You can use this month to gather information about your opponents and work hard to improve yourselves.

The promotion to Chunin is selected based on individual performance in the competition. It's possible that none of you will be selected, or that you will all become Chunin. It all depends on your performance in the finals.

Now, starting from left to right, the first one is Uchiha Sora.

Kong nodded, picked up the selected number, and the others drew numbers in turn.

The match schedule was released quickly.

Uchiha Sora, Kankuro, and Shino formed a team; Naruto faced Neji; Temari faced Shikamaru; and Gaara faced Sasuke.

Naruto gave Neji a deep look, thinking, "This is the perfect opportunity to avenge Hinata; I'm going to beat Neji up!"

Neji scoffed. "As a loser, you should be prepared to be a loser. You wouldn't understand the difference between a loser and a genius."

"Let's go, let's celebrate passing the second round of the test. It seems we're more confident about the next round."

[I'm too lazy to watch Naruto and Neji bicker. They're both grown up, yet they act like children. And they call themselves top students? Aren't they ashamed?]

Neji glared at Uchiha Sora, swallowing back many words. One was a loser, the other a lazy bum; continuing to argue would only lower his own image.

Sora put his arm around Naruto and Sasuke's shoulders and walked outside.

Looking at Sora's retreating figure, Shino had countless things to say, but in the end, they turned into helplessness. Was he really so insignificant?

The others also dispersed, and only then did Kankuro emerge from the bathroom, looking weak and pale.

"Kankuro, where have you been? You're nowhere to be seen at this crucial moment."

Kankuro was furious, but naturally he wouldn't reveal that he had been tricked by Uchiha Sora and almost died in the toilet.

Temari frowned, gagged, and said, "Kankuro, you stink. Did Uchiha Sora push you into a latrine?"

Kankuro was too ashamed to talk about it; it was a nightmare, worse than a cesspool. He would rather fall into a cesspool than experience it again.

"By the way, the opponents for the finals have all been drawn. You're paired with Uchiha Sora, and the winner will have to continue fighting Aburame Shino."

Kankuro's face turned pale, then was replaced by rage.

"Okay, I'll definitely teach him a lesson in the finals. I'll make him wish he were dead."

Temari and Maki were puzzled, wondering what kind of injustice Kankuro had suffered to be bullied like this.

In Konoha Village, Team 7 had a big meal, which lasted until dusk, and they were completely relaxed.

Sora went straight home, while Sasuke went to find Kakashi, who apparently needed to speak with him.

Nothing much changed at home in three days. I simply washed up and went to bed.

I haven't had a proper rest for the past three days; even an iron man couldn't take it.

He didn't get up until the sun was high in the sky, looking quite satisfied. As soon as he entered the living room, he saw a note on the table.

It seems to have been left by Sasuke, as it says he went out for training with Kakashi and will return for the finals.

"What a heartless guy, Kakashi. He doesn't deserve to be a Jonin instructor. He didn't even notify me before giving me private lessons."

At this time, Kakashi and Sasuke had already arrived in a deserted place and begun their training.

[space]

(

Chapter Seventy: Leaving

"Naruto, I never thought you'd be abandoned by Kakashi-sensei too."

Uchiha Sora and Naruto met at the Konoha hot spring pool.

Naruto said with a resentful look, "Kakashi-sensei is too much. Yesterday he told me he would take Sasuke to train, but he introduced me to a teacher with glasses. Humph, I don't want to train with him."

Naruto never thought he was inferior to Sasuke, but he was quite dissatisfied with Kakashi's preferential treatment and was determined to extort a meal of Ichiraku Ramen from him when he got back.

Ebisu has absolutely no influence and doesn't deserve a name; Kakashi's decision is utterly perfunctory.

"Sigh, even Kakashi-sensei gave you a perfunctory response, but I didn't even get a perfunctory response. I'm really losing face. Looks like I'll have to train on my own." Sora said.

[Actually, Uchiha Sora had already prepared for his own training. He was just trying to gain sympathy so that he could team up with Naruto to ask Kakashi for benefits later.]

Uchiha Sora felt that this book needed to be renamed (The System's Ten Thousand Backstabs Starting from Konoha).

Looking at the increasing emotional value, this damn system is backstabbing him to harvest emotional value. It's using him, Uchiha Sora, as a tool.

"Kong, why are you looking at that white-haired guy?"

He glanced at her and smiled; it was Jiraiya.

"He dares to peep into the women's bathroom in broad daylight. This kind of pervert should not be let off the hook. Let's go and expose him so he'll learn his lesson."

"Fine, how dare he peek into the women's bathhouse right in front of me, Naruto Uzumaki! He must not be let off the hook."

Jiraiya, completely absorbed in the beauty around him, was unaware that danger was approaching.

Jiraiya regained his senses, his face contorted with lewdness, as he sought out what he perceived as danger.

"Someone is spying on the women's bathhouse."

Two piercing shouts rang out around the Konoha bathhouse.

While Jiraiya was still in a daze, a hole was smashed through the wooden wall of the bathroom. In an instant, white shards of metal lashed out and struck Jiraiya.

Jiraiya's eyes were wide open, and even while being hit, his eyes kept scanning around, unwilling to blink, with a lewd look on his face, and blood kept gushing from his nose.

He kept muttering, "So white, so big, so fragrant."

They beat Jiraiya until he was black and blue before the group dispersed.

In the distance, in a grove of trees, Sora and Naruto sat on a rock, laughing heartily.

"This time we've rid Konoha of a major menace, but unfortunately, nobody knows about it."

Naruto wanted to quickly gain people's recognition and become Hokage.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. It's just the Hokage position, right? I, Uchiha Sora, am willing to call you, Uzumaki Naruto, the strongest Hokage in the future."

Naruto scratched the back of his head sheepishly, then burst into laughter, his face beaming with pride.

"Hey, so it was you two brats who betrayed me just now. So you were hiding here bragging. Being the strongest Hokage isn't easy."

A slightly flirtatious and lewd voice rang in their ears.

Sora turned his head and saw Jiraiya leaning leisurely against a big tree, watching them talk.

Jiraiya spotted Naruto immediately, after all, Naruto's features were too distinctive.

"You big pervert, you know me."

Naruto looked at Jiraiya carefully but didn't recognize him. Could it be that Jiraiya was seeking revenge because Naruto had exposed his lecherous nature? Naruto became more alert.

“Uncle, you look to be fifty years old. You must not be married yet,” Uchiha Sora suddenly asked.

[Sora immediately noticed that this white-haired guy bore a striking resemblance to Kakashi-sensei. Kakashi was unmarried and spent his days relieving his loneliness by reading erotic books.]

[The white-haired old man is probably not married either, otherwise he wouldn't be spying on the women's bathhouse. He can't find a wife, so he can only vent his anger in this way.]

Jiraiya was speechless. What kind of nonsense was this? He was Jiraiya, one of the Legendary Sannin of Konoha and a bestselling author in the ninja world. This was researching, how could it be considered spying?

"This is research; the little kid doesn't understand anything."

[How could a child who hasn't even grown two hairs yet understand the beauty of a woman? Jiraiya felt an overwhelming sense of superiority.]

Uchiha Sora curled his lip in disdain. After all that talk, he's still just an old bachelor. He only dares to watch, he's never actually fought one. He'll probably still be a naive middle-aged man when he's fifty.

"Bullshit, nonsense!" Jiraiya retorted angrily. "Boy, you can go and ask around in the brothels of various countries. I, Jiraiya, am a famous romantic and talented man."

"is it?"

[Uchiha Sora was full of suspicion. Some people show off the most when they have nothing. Seeing Jiraiya's anxious look, Sora became even more certain of his previous guess.]

Jiraiya felt a tightness in his chest and almost spat out blood. He had heard Kakashi talk about Uchiha Sora before, and thought he was a really annoying brat.

Naruto looked at Jiraiya suspiciously and said, "You and Kakashi-sensei both have white hair, so you can't be from the same clan, can you? Kakashi-sensei is really unfair."

He took Sasuke with him to train, leaving the two of us behind to train with some bespectacled guy named something like "Shou."

Jiraiya nodded inwardly. He had previously considered teaching Minato's child, after all, he was his disciple. He felt he was very unfit to be Minato's teacher, having not visited his child for so many years.

Naruto paused for a moment and said, "You are my father's teacher, you must be very powerful."

Jiraiya didn't know how to describe him either. He guessed Naruto hadn't heard of his reputation, so he didn't know how to show off, which made him a little frustrated.

Sora said, "Is he the legendary Sannin of Konoha who was on par with Orochimaru? We've encountered him before, Naruto."

Naruto's mind immediately flashed back to the powerful opponent he encountered during the Chunin Exams, who had even bitten Sasuke, nearly causing Sasuke to become infected.

Jiraiya became serious and said, "If his name really is Orochimaru, then he is a member of the Sannin. It seems you have fought against him."

Naruto thought for a moment and said, "He suddenly appeared, bit Sasuke, and ran away. I don't know if that counts as a fight. You big pervert, why don't you teach us how to train?"

"If he can teach someone as strong as my father, he can certainly teach us too."

Naruto's words were exactly what Jiraiya wanted to hear; his purpose in coming here was to teach Naruto.

"Now that someone is teaching you, Naruto, I'll be going now. I also have some ideas about improving my strength, so I'll use this month to test them out."

Jiraiya nodded secretly. What a sensible child, knowing not to pry into other ninjas' secrets.

[Jiraiya is overthinking it. Sora just thinks Jiraiya doesn't seem like a good person; he's obviously a big pervert. It's best to stay away from people like that. The Fourth Hokage wasn't influenced by Jiraiya, which shows his strong will. I wonder if Naruto will turn into a little pervert in a month.]

As soon as the narration began, Sora disappeared into the forest; he had deliberately uttered it to provoke Jiraiya.

Knowing that staying here would likely lead to being driven away for various reasons, given how highly the ninja world values ​​the inheritance of traditions.

An ordinary ninja's C-rank or B-rank ninjutsu would be considered a family heirloom ninjutsu.

Jiraiya stood there in the forest, feeling frustrated, realizing he had been delusional. Naruto, on the other hand, was completely bewildered, not knowing why Sora had suddenly left.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like