Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 5: The Ninja Academy is a Necessary Procedure

Knowing Qingye's red face well, how could he not hear the perfunctory tone in his words?

But whether it's height or fighting strength, he's basically no match for Aoba. Every time he complains to his parents, his father and mother side with Aoba.

Even in the end, she often succumbed to Aoba's sweet temptations.

Red secretly resolved to learn powerful ninjutsu to defeat Aoba and take all his candy.

"Alright, let's eat breakfast quickly, don't be late on the first day."

Aunt Nadeshiko brought out breakfast.

After breakfast, the three of them went out together and headed towards the Ninja Academy.

Since it was the first day at the Ninja Academy, parents accompanied their children.

As for Kurenai Yuhi, she naturally went back to continue her mission.

Although it's a ninja academy, it's still a school, and stepping into it again as a student feels quite peculiar.

An opening ceremony must be held on the first day of school.

As for the so-called opening ceremony, it was just two or three hundred new students lined up according to their height and standing on the playground listening to the Hokage speak.

"Where the leaves dance in the air, the fire will never die out..."

Although it was Aoba's first time seeing the Hokage in person, he had to admit that Hiruzen Sarutobi, wearing the divine robes, was quite captivating.

Her friendly smile makes people feel like they're basking in a spring breeze.

A true leader.

He stood on the stage and gave a speech for two whole hours without pausing. Aoba really admired his stamina at his age.

Because ninjas extract chakra through constant battles, they often appear older, and their strength declines rapidly after they pass their physical peak.

Aoba was one of the older kids in his class, and he never skimped on food, so he was quite tall for his age, ranking behind the others.

Even though he was standing at the back, Aoba listened very attentively and didn't use the chip to slack off or anything like that. There was absolutely no need for that. Although it wasn't a private meeting, it was the first time he had met a leader, and there were definitely many secret agents around.

Listening attentively to your superiors may not be noticed, but not listening attentively could be noted by the secret service, especially if they are under "watchful eyes".

After all, ninjas have all sorts of investigative methods, and who knows which ANBU might "see through" him. He is naturally part of the Hokage's faction, so there's no need for him to leave a bad impression on his superiors in this kind of matter.

Furthermore, "The Will of Fire" is a required subject in the Ninja Academy, as the Hokage himself said. It is definitely "better" than what the Ninja Academy teaches, and a perfect score is the only requirement that Kurenai Yuhi has for Aoba.

After the opening ceremony, students left the venue in an orderly manner under the guidance of their teachers and returned to their respective classrooms.

Aoba then realized that he was in the same class as Kurenai, because he was admitted through the supplementary admission list and his class would only be determined after formal enrollment.

Unexpectedly, after all the twists and turns, I ended up in the same class as Hong, which is a truly elite class.

Most of the important characters who will appear in Konoha over the next twenty years are in this class.

"Is it a coincidence? Or is it just the inertia of the plot?"

The former is fine, but if it's the latter, then some plans may need to be modified slightly.

Just like in the anime, the classroom had a tiered layout, with three people sitting at each table. Aoba was at the back of the line but was the first to enter the classroom.

A quick glance revealed that the seats were empty, with no name tags or other items. It seemed that the seats were chosen by the individual in the early stages. Aoba didn't want to stand out, so she chose to sit in the second-to-last row, saving a seat for Kurenai as well.

As for why it's not the last row, that's because the last row doesn't have a backrest.

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?"

A cute little boy with a red ribbon hanging from his nose walked up to the table and asked.

Hmm, not bad, quite polite, suitable as a deskmate.

There were already some arguments about seats in the front row, since people in the front row are closer to the teacher and can hear the lecture more clearly.

There's still one seat available.

"Thank you. My name is Namishita Raido. Nice to meet you."

Upon hearing the name Namiashi Raido, Aoba's eyes lit up.

Because if I'm not mistaken, when the classes were divided, Bingzu Leitong should have been in the same team as him.

In the original work, the two also have a very tacit combination ninjutsu.

"You're welcome. My name is Yamashiro Aoba."

Aoba replied with a smile.

A short while later, Kurenai Yuhi also entered the classroom and naturally sat down in the empty seat next to Aoba.

Aoba then introduced Namiashi Raido to Kurenai, since they were now deskmates.

"Hello... My name is Kurenai Yuhi."

"My name is Namiashi Raido, nice to meet you, Kurenai Yuhi!"

At this moment, Hong was timid and lacked her usual liveliness. Qingye knew that Hong had just not yet adapted to the new environment, and that once she adapted to the school atmosphere, she would be no more crazy than the boys.

As students entered one after another, the seats were quickly filled, and with the help of teaching assistants, the seating problem was resolved in no time.

As the school bell rang, a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties appeared at the classroom door.

The middle-aged man had a serious expression and a scar on his face, making him look very fierce.

As the man stepped into the classroom, the entire room seemed to be muted. He walked to the podium, glanced at the students, and his fierce gaze made many students lower their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.

The man tapped the blackboard, drawing everyone's attention. Then, under the watchful eyes of all the students, he picked up the chalk, wrote a name on the blackboard, and introduced himself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Araki Ishihara, and I am your homeroom teacher for Class 1 of the freshmen program. I am a kind teacher and I do not like to punish students physically. If you are disobedient, I will also teach you gently. I do not like to criticize students, and I hope everyone will cooperate with me."

As he spoke, he gave the students in the classroom a rather "kind" smile, which made many of them gasp in surprise.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is going too far..."

Aoba was speechless. If he wasn't mistaken, that sounded like murderous intent.

He had felt this way before with Uncle Zhenhong; sometimes, in the days following a mission, he would be surrounded by a faint killing intent.

Whenever I get close to Uncle Shinku, the auxiliary chip will beep in my mind.

Araki-sensei's killing intent was more like an aura released in conjunction with chakra, without any specific target, so it did not trigger a reaction from the chip. However, Aoba still felt it after being exposed to it for a while.

But those who haven't experienced it are in for a rough time.

For a specific example, you can refer to the scene in the original manga where Sasuke encounters Orochimaru during the Chunin Exams, and is immediately stunned and frozen by his murderous aura.

Araki-sensei really did go to the battlefield. He must have been wounded and retired before becoming a school teacher. When he walked into the classroom just now, Aoba noticed that his left and right feet were a little uncoordinated, so he must be wearing prosthetics.

"It seems the third generation values ​​this class highly, sending a veteran as their class advisor—are they afraid he won't be able to keep things under control...?"

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