I, Gojo Satoru, Start as Uchiha

Is it still the same way?

No, not right.

The shuriken attacked from all directions with a strange angle.

Not just throwing.

Every shuriken he narrowly avoided collided with another shuriken.

After making a crisp sound, it will bounce back again.

Then a dense net was formed so that he could not avoid it.

how is this possible?

Is this kind of precise operation a human being can do?

At this time, Asuma didn't know that Shuriken was the worst course he had ever learned.

He has no time to perform any ninjutsu at this moment.

He could only narrowly avoid each shuriken.

"Wu-kun he is so strong!"

"It's amazing, are we really the same grade?"

"Why do I feel that Uchiha Satoru is hanging the examiner now?"

"Is he stronger than the examiner?"

"so amazing!"

"Is this level a human being can do?"

"He looks so relaxed?"

"Really!"

Their thoughts are also the thoughts of Mitarashi Anko now.

It's no wonder that the teacher is so optimistic about him.

Orochimaru didn't show his surprise.

Only the fingers are shaking slightly.

Perfect brain computing power, unexplained movement speed.

maybe.

I really want to unravel the secrets of all this.

A strange smile appeared on Orochimaru's face.

Meanwhile, Asuma is still trying to dodge.

strangeness.

It stands to reason that he should not be able to avoid such a dense shuriken.

But now he is unscathed, how is this possible?

Did my skills become so good?

Asuma managed to avoid all the shuriken, thinking suspiciously.

"Cough cough cough."

"Little devil, the time is up, it seems that you will not graduate."

"Go back and study for two years!"

He said arrogantly when he saw that the incense thread was about to burn to the end.

Wu Jiaowu shook his white hair and turned his head to ask Amas.

"Hey, you said before that if you touch the corner of the clothes, it is a success, right?"

"haha of course."

"No matter who you are, as long as you can touch the corner of my shirt within the specified time, you will pass the graduation exam."

"But now the time is about to come, can you still make a comeback against the wind?"

Asuma laughed proudly and answered Wu Jiaowu's question.

The onlookers were talking about it.

"Obviously it's almost there."

"It's almost a little bit. When you get to the battlefield, no one will care if you are a little bit worse or a lot worse."

"But judging from Uchiha Satoru's current strength, he has already met the graduation requirements."

"This... graduation requirements are determined by the examiners, and everything depends on the arrangements of the relevant examiners."

"It's too unfair."

Wu Jiaowu didn't react to Asuma's words.

He held his chin and nodded earnestly, "You are right, it is indeed a turnaround."

"Wind Style. Just blow it." Wu Jiaowu made a handprint and gave this ninjutsu a loud name.

A breeze slowly rose in the exam room and gently blew towards Asuma.

"That's it," Asuma said disdainfully, feeling the breeze on his face.

Blow casually?

It's really easy.

This is too perfunctory!

"Ah, pervert!"

"Uh, God!"

Screams resounded throughout the examination room.

What's going on here?

Asuma scratched his head in confusion.

Then he saw that the people around him either turned away or kept staring at him with curious eyes.

Is there something wrong with him?

Strange, why do you feel so cold all of a sudden?

Asuma slowly shifted his gaze to himself.

what! ! ! ! !

His pupils were shocked.

Why?

What about clothes?

Why is his big clothes missing?

Is this an illusion?

The illusion of the Uchiha family?

The blood in Asuma's body immediately boiled to the extreme and then plummeted to freezing point.

His face also jumped back and forth between red and pale.

"Cough, I got it now, right?" Wu Jiaowu said innocently, picking up a piece of broken clothes.

Other candidates also forgot to be shocked when they saw Wu Jiaowu's actions.

Start frantically grabbing debris from the ground.

"mine."

"this is mine."

"Examiner, I succeeded."

Asuma's entire body was petrified in the wind.

The debris on the ground is like his broken heart.

What a desperate world this is.

"Uchiha Satoru, I won't let you go!"

He let out a desperate roar!

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Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for monthly reward tickets, ask for everything! ! !

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