He was in Konoha, exuding an aura of dominance.

Forming the seal 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 Sarutobi Shikato'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 two-year age difference is huge for ordinary ninja academy students, especially for Sarutobi Shikato and Sarutobi. Although the Sarutobi clan does not have a powerful bloodline limit, 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 had just been grinning, now had bulging eyes, an open mouth, and his whole body shaped like a bow.

boom!

A muffled thud, and a burst of white mist appeared.

Clone Technique!

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

Be careful!

Minato Namikaze's words were on the tip of his tongue, and the onlookers instinctively 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 ordinary 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 trembling, his anus clenched tightly, barely daring to breathe.

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

How is this going?

Yu Ge, a singer from the Fifty Strings School, stepped forward with a disdainful expression.

"Who plays Real Kombat on the street these days?"

He nodded and smiled contemptuously: "Becoming a ninja requires wisdom and skill. What do you, a simple-minded and physically weak gorilla, know about ninjas? Go home and drink your milk."

Minato Namikaze had a flash of inspiration.

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

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

[Gained 0.1 Yang attribute and 0.1 Yin attribute.]

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

But which laxative is so effective?

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 for him?"

"Damn it." 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 he even used the clone technique."

He was puzzled.

He had seen everything that Ishigaki had just done; why go through all that trouble when there was a quicker solution?

"Free trial participants are hard to find."

"..."

Suddenly, Yu Ge of Fifty Strings keenly caught a tiny, almost imperceptible thing 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 he was curious, he remained outwardly composed and continued to admire the masterpiece.

The two didn't remember they needed to go to school until after they had seen the patient being taken to the hospital.

The homeroom teacher, Kobayashi Miyu, had a dark expression throughout.

Wu Xian smiled and raised his hand to greet him.

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

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

Minato Namikaze shrank back as he looked at Mikako Kobayashi's almost gritted teeth.

After turning a corner, he curiously asked how Yu Ge of Fifty Strings managed to do it.

"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 helped her come up with some ideas."

That's enough. Minato Namikaze can already imagine how inhuman Gojō must have been to make Kobayashi Mikado show that kind of expression.

He was curious.

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

Human joys and sorrows cannot be shared, just like now, which is something that Wu Zixian feels very sorry about.

Why hasn't Ms. Kobayashi updated the page?

A Chunin can provide quite a lot of attributes.

At that moment, Kobayashi Miyu, who was feeling dejected, suddenly jolted, and the hair on her neck twisted ninety degrees in an instant.

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

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 unyielding as a rock.

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

When the topic turned to business, 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, he is very confident in his own vision.

Looking at his students, apart from Tsunade, whose extraordinary family background and powerful bloodline made her strength so reasonable, the other two students, Orochimaru and Jiraiya, were commoners he discovered.

He has grown to the point where he can now 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 Kobayashi Mika coming to him to tattle 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, when she was at the academy, didn't cause this much trouble.

"Yuge of Fifty Strings, whose parents were both heroes who sacrificed themselves for Konoha, was unremarkable until recently when he began to show his talent."

"Another genius?" Jiraiya raised an eyebrow.

In that special duel just now, Fifty String revealed very little. Just from speed, strength, and perception, he could tell that the other was indeed a genius, but the extent of that genius was unknown.

There are geniuses among ninjas who achieve great things later in life.

He doesn't boast; he's just like that himself.

Moreover, this is the age when one should be adventurous and take risks.

Neither of them doubted Yuuka's identity. Although Konoha Village had a large number of ordinary people, it could not change the fact that it was a military base. The Ninja Academy, which could continuously produce ninjas, was of paramount importance.

If someone could switch the son of a hero under the watchful eyes of the Hokage and one of the Legendary Sannin, then Konoha might as well just hand over its territory to them.

After laughing, Hiruzen Sarutobi took a puff of his pipe, and through the white smoke, his aged but spirited eyes gazed at his prized disciple, whose interests and hobbies were most aligned with his own.

“A ninja who leaves the village without orders is considered a rogue ninja, Jiraiya.”

"Hahaha." Jiraiya chuckled dryly, scratched his head, his eyes darting around, then suddenly realized something.

"I need to go and assess my future disciple. Becoming the disciple of the future Toad Sage of Mount Myōboku is not an easy task."

Ninja School.

As the events that occurred on his way to school gradually spread among the students, many people's gazes toward Isogen changed spontaneously.