Life in school was indeed boring. The same basic knowledge was repeated over and over again, making Ichiro, who had come to listen to Lolita's class, sleepy. He could only lie on the table and practice the speed of hand seals to pass the boring time.
Naruto's relationship with Sasuke was irreversible under the control of the great god. In just a few days, Naruto and Sasuke became enemies. When would this evil relationship end? Naruto seemed to be hyperactive and could not stay in the classroom quietly at all. It was inevitable that he would skip class every day. The title of last place was still habitually placed on his head, which further intensified his gay relationship with the first student, Second Master Zuo.
"Shoichiro, go stand outside the classroom as punishment. How dare you sleep in class!”
"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Iruka, don't be angry. I'll go now.”
Ichiro lazily got up from the table and answered perfunctorily with his eyes narrowed. He completely ignored the blood vessels on Iruka's forehead that were about to burst. He staggered out of the classroom. This scene happened almost every day, just like Naruto who skipped class every day and was brought back by Iruka.
" Ichiro..." Shinata, who was shy, muttered worriedly as she watched her deskmate leave.
"Sigh! Ichiro was punished to stand again. Why couldn't he listen to the class properly like Sasuke? After all, he was as handsome as Sasuke!”The golden-haired little lolita looked at Ichiro's back with infatuation.
"As expected, Sasuke is still the most outstanding. Soichiro is simply inferior to Sasuke. I've decided that I'll pursue Sasuke in the future.”Sakura looked at Ichiro with disdain, then her eyes immediately turned into hearts as she looked at the expressionless Sasuke.
"Tsk, that cocky fellow is as annoying as that stoic man. What! Akamaru, you said he was very strong? How is that possible?" Canine Ivory, who was staring at a small white dog, said in a soft voice with some surprise.
No matter how the students in the classroom evaluated Ichiro, Ichiro was asked to leave the classroom by Iruka. However, Ichiro did not skip class like Naruto did. Instead, he stood at the door of the classroom and started practicing his swordsmanship.
He calmed himself down and slowly pulled out the longer of the two wooden tachi from his waist. He held the tachi high above his head with both hands and his feet apart. His right foot was slightly forward, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. After a long time, Ichiro's pupils constricted. He shouted softly, and the wooden saber that was raised above his head slashed down at a speed that was almost impossible to be captured by the naked eye. It was as if the sound of the wooden saber tearing through the air could be heard. After the saber stance stopped, everything returned to stillness. Between the movement and stillness, there was a suffocating feeling that made one's heart stop.
"I've already practiced the basic sword skills of Yagyu Shin's Dark-Flow, and I'm very familiar with all nine of them. It seems like it's time for me to practice the Yagyu Futsu's 'Tengu Shop'. I wonder when I'll be able to integrate Chakra into my sword skills? I'm still not working hard enough!"
He took out a white handkerchief from his bosom and carefully wiped the wooden sword in his hand. Ichiro's thoughts sank into the direction of his future cultivation. If he wanted to survive in the Naruto World, he would have to have top-notch strength. However, he did not have much time left.
It had been more than a year since he started school, and Ichiro had only just reached the level of Genin. The big event after the Nine-tailed Rebellion, Uchiha's extermination, was imminent, and the plot would begin in a few years. Ichiro wanted to make his voice heard in the Naruto World in the future, but his current strength was far from enough. Ichiro began to feel anxious and eager to improve his strength.
He drew his saber, swung it, and put it away. He repeated the same boring movements until school was over. He did not show any signs of impatience. The experience of being in his thirties allowed him to calm down. He was well aware of the principle of sweating more today and bleeding less tomorrow.
The school bell had rung, and Ichiro's punishment had ended. He withdrew the wooden saber in his hand and left the school without looking back. Since he had already started practicing the Tengu Scroll, Ichiro couldn't wait to start practicing it. The dual-blade technique would definitely greatly increase his combat strength.
Arriving at the forest where he often practiced, Ichiro found that Naruto was already there, waving his fists and feet at the tree. Although Naruto still skipped class and played pranks in the village like in the original novel, the enthusiasm for practicing under Ichiro's guidance had already penetrated deep into his bones. At this time, Naruto's future achievements would definitely be higher than in the original novel. Ichiro smiled knowingly for the original novel that he had changed a little.
"Eh? Ichiro, you're here. Is school over already? 'Forget it, Ichiro. Let's have a fight. I'll let you see the results of my cultivation. This time, I definitely won't lose again.'”
When Naruto, whose clothes were soaked in sweat, saw Ichiro, he immediately issued a challenge invitation with high fighting spirit. This kind of challenge would happen two or three times almost every week. Although Naruto had never won, his conviction was still so persistent. His unyielding personality only motivated his enthusiasm for cultivation after losing.
"I can't do it today. I want to practice a new sword technique. Maybe another day. Naruto, are you able to climb trees already?”
Ichiro, who wanted to practice Tengu Sho, rejected Naruto's challenge. At the same time, he asked Naruto about the progress of his Chakra Control practice. For some reason, in the original novel, Naruto did not take long to complete the practice of climbing trees. It had been a year now, but Naruto had not completed this practice.
Upon hearing Ichiro's question, a smug smile appeared on Naruto's face. He somersaulted and stuck himself to a tree branch with both his feet upside down. He crossed his arms and looked down at Ichiro, who was on the ground, and said proudly,""Wow, wow, what do you think, Ichiro? I can already walk freely on trees. Am I amazing? Hahaha!"
A single-celled person was indeed easily satisfied. He had been practicing climbing trees for a year, but Ichiro had already finished practicing treading water. He wondered why he was showing off.
Of course, Ichiro wouldn't dampen Naruto's confidence. He smiled as if he was coaxing a child."Naruto, as expected, you're going to become Naruto in the future! He had completed his tree-climbing training so quickly. He had to work hard and complete the water treading training as soon as possible.”
Although Naruto was sometimes arrogant and brainless, he was still embarrassed. Hearing Ichiro's praise, Naruto blushed and scratched his head." It's nothing. Didn't you finish it long ago, Ichiro? I'm still a little stupid, but I'll definitely work harder. I'll definitely surpass Ichiro in the future and become Naruto.”
"Hey! I say, you…"
"I'm sorry."
"Eh, this guy is from the Hinata family, right?”
"Really? This pair of eyes, is it Ning Ci's cousin?”
At the edge of the forest where Ichiro and Naruto were cultivating, the voices of three boys suddenly sounded. Among them was the voice of a timid girl, which immediately attracted the attention of Ichiro, who had a keen sense of hearing.
"That girl…is she Hinata?"
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