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With the fall of the sun yesterday, the three years of ninja school life had come to an end. Casdale looked at the Ninja's forehead shield in his hand and felt a myriad of emotions.
Although Tu Ying had refused to guide him in his cultivation two years ago, Jia Sidai had not become dispirited. Instead, he had used his own method, step by step, to practice his basic skills. He ran in the morning and trained in the evening.
Compared to him, the others had improved much faster. In addition to sleeping, he learned that Dedale had become a disciple of Earth Shadow, and that Dedale had recently become a part-time clay sculptor in the village. That guy was too energetic. A few days ago, he was chattering non-stop at his place. He personally designed an artistic house for him because he broke his door two years ago.
What a joke. This house was left to him by his aunt. He didn't want his house to be ruined by Dedale's strange ideas. He had been avoiding him for the past few days, afraid that he would be brainwashed. He hadn't realized that Dedale was so eloquent.
Hei Tu was still the same. If he didn't exchange a few words with Dedale every day, it would be like not taking a bath on a hot day. His entire body would feel uncomfortable. He had the same opinion as Dedale on one point, which was that she was black all over and had a manly personality. He didn't know which boy would like her.
Keita-sensei was still the same as before. She liked to pester him and talk about trivial matters. Sometimes, he really wondered if Keita-sensei was a woman dressed as a man, and was even more motherly than his aunt. Not only was he concerned about his cultivation, but he was also worried about his daily life. If he could guide him in his ninjutsu cultivation, he could teach him some more powerful ninjutsu. For example, the ninjutsu Dedale used to smash his door wasn't bad. It was destructive enough, and most importantly, it was handsome enough. However, that old lady teacher was even more useless than he looked. Every time he mustered up the courage to ask him about ninjutsu, he would scratch his head and giggle. He was even more annoying than the little old man who rejected him directly.
Now, he was able to chat with his classmates. Ever since the incident with the Kirito, his classmates looked at him differently. He couldn't tell what was different.
Cassidy was very diligent in school and was the first to arrive at school every day. This became a legend in that batch, and for a long time in the future, it was used as a textbook to motivate students.
Today was his last day as a student, and Cassel was still the first to arrive. He sat in the same seat that had not changed for three years, waiting for his classmates to arrive as usual.
Today, he was not sitting here as a student, but as a ninja. Just yesterday, he passed the Genin graduation test and officially became a Genin of Iwain Village.
Casdale seemed to be a little smug. From time to time, he would touch the forehead shield on his head. It was as if this was the only way for him to feel at ease and have a sense of existence. He had seen this scene countless times in his dreams, and today, his dream had finally come true. He didn't know how the classes would be divided today, but he didn't have any special requirements. He just didn't want to be in the same group as Dedale.
"Casdale, you're as early as ever.”Yuchuan Jing pretended to be surprised and danced exaggeratedly at Casdale.
Everyone knew that Casdale was the early bird, but they had never seen him eat a few worms. He had already graduated today, yet he still came so early. It really annoyed him that Casdale had taken his title of being early.
In the first few days, he had fought hard with Casdale. He had rushed to school before the school gate opened at dawn. He had even been praised by his teachers and parents. He had won first place, but he had dozed off in class. How did Casdale do it? Was the rumor true? Was Casdale a demon that didn't need sleep? The more he thought about it, the more certain he became. He swallowed unnaturally and sat down in his seat with fear.
Cassel touched his head and heaved a sigh of relief. As usual, she could nag a lot of nonsense without even looking at him.
"You guys are really early!" When he saw the two of them sitting in the classroom, he sighed. If it wasn't for the tight feeling of the forehead protector on her head, she would have thought that she was in a dream. Suddenly, she saw that something was wrong in the classroom.!”
Shizuka Tamagawa was already feeling uneasy, and she jumped up from her seat in fright after hearing such a thunderbolt from the sky. He closed his eyes and muttered,"Evil, retreat. Evil, retreat."”What was even more exaggerated was that he was holding a few talismans in his hand.
" You're Cassel?!" Zhenyi walked closer and asked with uncertainty.
The boy in front of her had short hair. His handsome face was paired with his exquisite facial features. He had abandoned his old-fashioned kimono and was wearing the latest green outerwear. A khaki shawl and scarf hung loosely on his shoulders, covering his upper body. A standard handsome guy! Even he, who had a strong self-control, was a little overjoyed.
Shizuka Tamagawa, who was squinting on the right, also narrowed her eyes. When she saw the " unfamiliar " boy in front of her, her eyes opened abruptly. This... Was this the old Castile with his long crimson hair, his slovenly appearance covering his face, and his old-fashioned clothes?
Thinking of Cassel's previous image, Shizuka Tamagawa's face was full of disgust. She shook her head violently, as if she could throw that Sadako man out of his mind. She did not know when it started, but there were rumors that Casdale was a demon. At first, she did not believe it at all. Later, she saw Casdale cultivating desperately every day and was the first to arrive at school the next morning. He couldn't help but wonder if Casterly didn't even need to sleep. Before she knew it, the rumor that Casterly was a demon surfaced in her mind. Coupled with the long hair that covered two-thirds of her face, she looked exactly like the legendary ghost Sadako.
Was this handsome boy Sadako? She couldn't believe her eyes. The change was too big.
"Cough!" Cassel was not used to being watched like this. He coughed awkwardly, but it did not seem to have much effect. They were still surrounded.
Last night, Keita went to find him and told him that he had become a ninja. She couldn't be so eye-catching in appearance, so she brought him to get a haircut and change his clothes. But now, it seemed that his current image was even more eye-catching.
Casdale sighed. Teacher Keita was indeed unreliable.
"Aiya, Jing, why is your nose bleeding?”Shinichi saw that Tamagawa Shizuka's face was red and her nose was bleeding. He quickly handed him a handkerchief. "I say, you shouldn't work too hard on your rest. You're already so tired."
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