Transmigrating as the Third Hokage: Make Konoha Great Again!

Shisui thought his talent might be enough to change some things.

But after hearing Kakashi's description of what happened outside the Ninja Academy...

Zhi Shui chose to let things settle further, and besides, he was reluctant to graduate now.

The genuine feelings shared selflessly by my friends are truly captivating.

“I have information about illusion magic here!” Kurenai Yuhi said, raising her hand.

"As for medical ninjutsu, I have a little bit of knowledge about it..." This is Nohara Rin.

The books were like lunchboxes brought on a picnic, and everyone was showing off the dishes they had brought, hoping to exchange and taste them with others.

"I brought a Water Release manual!" Shisui took out a booklet with yellowed title pages.

An eerie silence fell over the scene for a moment.

Does an Uchiha possess Water Release techniques?

Is this reasonable?

Shisui scratched his head awkwardly:

"Well, I heard Asuma is going to bring Fire Release techniques. The only techniques passed down in my family are Fire Release and ninjutsu compatible with the Sharingan, which aren't very convenient for everyone to practice..."

"Shisui, I want to learn this!" Obito blushed.

"However, I have nothing to give you now, but I will definitely give you something in the future!"

"Of course, no problem, Obito."

“We’re brothers from the ‘Azure Dragon Gang,’ so we should help each other out. What’s there to say about not paying back?” Zhi Shui said with a smile.

Strangely enough, when Zhishui first heard the name "Azure Dragon Gang," he actually felt a little ashamed.

But after talking about it a lot, I actually felt a unique sense of satisfaction.

Perhaps this is the chuunibyou (delusional) spirit of the Uchiha clan...

"However, this isn't your average Water Release technique!" Shisui coughed lightly.

"This is the Water Dragon Bullet technique, personally refined by the Second Generation Master!"

The other boys and girls were so excited when they heard the name Tobirama Senju that their eyes lit up with excitement.

The Second Hokage's reputation in Konoha, aside from the Uchiha clan, was relatively good...

Asuma and Kakashi exchanged a glance.

These two sons of high-ranking Konoha officials felt increasingly puzzled…

Did Tobirama-sama pass on a secret technique to the Uchiha clan? Shisui really went all out to fit in…

They seemed to have noticed the gazes of the two people.

Shisui sighed inwardly and explained, "Um... I am a descendant of Uchiha Kagami. My ancestor was a close friend of the Third Hokage and a member of the Second Hokage's guard."

Asuma suddenly realized, and Kakashi understood as well.

"In short, although I'm not proficient in Water Release techniques, not many members of the Uchiha clan are particularly interested in it..."

"But if this can help everyone, I believe both the Second Generation Lord and the Ancestor will feel gratified!" Shisui said earnestly, clasping his hands together.

Someone started clapping, I don't know who it was.

Others joined in, and the applause grew increasingly enthusiastic.

Shisui's face unconsciously turned red, not from shyness but from excitement.

Asuma stepped forward and concluded, "Everyone, we are so united, so powerful!"

"With these classic texts, the 'Azure Dragon Gang' will unite as one and diligently cultivate, which will surely let the adults know our determination!"

Asuma's eyes blazed with fury as he remembered that Minato Namikaze was Jiraiya's apprentice.

Asuma vividly remembers the scene where he caught that rascal toad...

It's only natural that students should repay their teachers' debts, right?

Everyone discussed excitedly, exchanging and talking according to each other's needs.

"Everyone! I also have a gift for you!"

Might Guy shouted excitedly, "Does everyone want to change into my and my father's youth outfits? Wearing them will make your training even more powerful!"

Might Guy pulled out a package from somewhere, inside which were a series of green bodysuits.

"No, let's not do this for now, Kai." Asuma covered his face, but a moment later a thought suddenly struck him.

Should we make a bet with Minato Namikaze then?

If they win, let him wear it, hehehe…

"Oh, right, my father asked me to tell everyone."

"Write down any difficult problems you encounter, and don't force yourself to practice and get injured... If you have any insights, try to share them with other students. He said this is called learning through teaching."

"After everyone had accumulated a certain number of questions, Father said he could take some time to answer them!"

Asuma put his hands on his hips and said this.

"What, is it the Hokage?"

"Is the Hokage coming to teach us?" the children cheered, their faces filled with anticipation.

Their enthusiasm for preparing for the match against Minato Namikaze is naturally even greater.

And as the children encourage each other...

Orochimaru's forbidden technique has finally been developed.

Its name is the Reincarnation Technique, and its effect is to allow the soul to forcibly invade another person's body in order to achieve 'immortality'.

Orochimaru hesitated for a moment, then shook his head in relief.

You've already decided to tell the teacher, haven't you?

Objectively speaking, the Hokage had already noticed his abnormal thirst for the Soul Tome.

Or perhaps he didn't want to hide it, but rather wanted to gain the approval of Hiruzen Sarutobi, who was both his mentor and father, for his revolutionary technique.

Or rather, it's an acknowledgment of his ninja way...

Therefore, it is better to have conflict than to be suspicious.

"How audacious, Orochimaru..." he muttered to himself. "If he fails, all this wonderful thing will be gone."

A moment later.

Orochimaru laughed again: "If I succeed, I'll have everything I need!"

He decided to take the gamble.

That night.

He found Hiruzen Sarutobi.

"Teacher, can you take a walk with me?" Orochimaru said softly.

060 Heart-to-heart talk at the grave, Hiruzen Sarutobi's 'killing intent'?

Orochimaru's arrival and words stirred something within Hiruzen Sarutobi.

She got up and stretched: "That's good, a walk is good, it's good to balance work and rest..."

Orochimaru smiled knowingly.

This is a good start.

The master and apprentice walked side by side under the starry sky of Konoha, chatting casually along the way.

Guided by Orochimaru, the two walked and walked until they arrived at a cemetery in Konoha.

"War has claimed so many lives, teacher..."

Orochimaru sighed, "The rope tree is broken, and there will definitely be more wars in the future."

Hiruzen Sarutobi nodded silently.

The two walked until they reached a tombstone.

The moonlight shone down, making the name on it faintly visible.

This is the grave of Orochimaru's parents.

Both of them, as ninjas of Konoha, died in the war.

"It's them..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi sighed, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and placed three cigarettes in front of the incense burner.

A flame was lit on my finger, igniting it.

Orochimaru wiped the tombstone, a warmth spreading through his heart: "Sensei, could I have one?"

"Although smoking is harmful to health, given our physical condition..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi, a cigarette dangling from his lips, shook his head: "It's all unnecessary to say this."

Orochimaru took the cigarette and lit it for his teacher. The two of them stood silently in front of the tombstone.

A gentle breeze blew by, and for a moment, all was silent.

Only two flames flickered intermittently, like the occasional surge of longing for a departed friend.

Orochimaru reminisced about the past.

He remembered that when he was first taken in as a disciple by Hiruzen Sarutobi, he had accompanied him to pay respects to his parents.

Back then, he also found a white snake's shed skin here, and Hiruzen Sarutobi told him that it symbolized luck and rebirth...

"Has it really been this long since we came all this way?"

"I've lost touch with many important people, but thankfully, not all of them..."

Orochimaru had a flurry of thoughts in his mind, and then he stubbed out his cigarette.