Muye was the tallest building in the village, the Naruto Building, with its back against the Fire Shadow Wall.
In Naruto's office.
The third-generation Naruto held his tobacco pipe in his mouth and slowly exhaled a mouthful of green smoke. He sighed with some nostalgia," I didn't expect there to be such hardworking children nowadays. I feel like I'm seeing Kaye and Kakashi from back then. At that time, Watergate wasn't even there yet."
In the crystal ball on the table in front of him was the scene of sweat pouring down like rain.
"Iruka, let this child join this year's Ninja School. Such a good seedling can't be buried like this.”" The village needs an endless stream of fresh blood," said the third generation Naruto with a gratified expression." Only when the tender shoots bloom can the will of fire be passed down.”
"Yes, Third Generation Leader." A young man with a pineapple hairstyle and a scar on the bridge of his nose replied. There was still shock in his eyes as he looked at the youth in the crystal ball with some admiration. It was the first time he had seen someone so young who dared to work so hard.
" You have to put in more effort in this class and be more inclusive of your students, especially Uzumaki Naruto and this Gen. Like you, they lost their parents when they were young and have a hard time. Iruka, I'll leave these children to you this time. From now on, it's up to you to take care of them.”The third generation Naruto said meaningfully.
"Yes." Iruka said seriously. At this moment, the way he looked at Xuan was very different. It was as if he was looking at a close junior. He thought of his past. When his parents passed away, he lived harder than anyone else. He worked hard and was serious. He knew that feeling very well. Without someone to rely on, he could only rely on himself to work hard.
It was obvious that Iruka did not understand the meaning of the third generation. The one who should really be concerned was not Xuan, but Naruto, the son of the hero with the nine tails sealed.
Perhaps the third generation Naruto could tell, but he didn't say much. Perhaps he also wanted another commoner genius in his heart, such as the stunning geniuses like Selaiya, Orochimaru, and Shuizun, or the backbone like Kel.
After Iruka left, a Dark Group ninja wearing a fox mask appeared beside the third-generation successor. He held the scroll and knelt on one knee respectfully."The information has been obtained, Lord Third Generation.”
"Yes." The third-generation successor took the scroll and read it softly,""Xuan, an orphan, born in the year 48. Father, Cangye, elite Chuunin, died in the Nine-tailed Rebellion. Uchiha Tsukimaya."
"Uchiha?" The third-generation successor muttered in a low voice. His eyes were shrouded in a hazy green smoke, which seemed to be bright and dark. No one knew what he was thinking. After a long time, he sighed softly.
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On the highest floor of the dilapidated attic at the edge of Woodleaf Village, Xuan took a bath to get rid of the sweat all over his body. He washed his sweat-soaked clothes and hung them up.
Although he did not feel tired at all because of the star upgrade, he stopped. If he continued to practice, he might be able to gain some more experience.
It wasn't because he was slacking off, but because he had more important things to do. There was about half a month before the start of the Ninja School this year, so it was time for Xuan to make preparations.
During peaceful times, it was definitely the best choice for Mu Ye to be a student of Ninja School. Now, Mu Ye relied on Ninja School to recruit new blood to unearth civilian geniuses. Similarly, as long as his results were outstanding, he would be able to receive a large amount of resources after graduation.
With the village's powerful Jounin leading them on missions to accumulate experience and teach them ninjutsu and basic techniques, it was considered a good resource.
Dong dong dong.
Just as Xuan was still thinking, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello, Xuan." After opening the door, it was a familiar person with a pineapple hairstyle, Iruka Umino.
"And you are?" Xuan Xin was slightly stunned, but she quickly put on a surprised and puzzled expression as she asked.
"Iruka Umino, teacher of the Ninja Academy. I'm here to ask if you want to become a ninja, Xuan.”Iruka's gaze passed through Xuan and looked at the clean and tidy room behind him, as well as the clothes hanging outside the window and the unopened cup noodles on the table.
He couldn't help but feel his heart ache. He used to be like this too. He lived in an empty house and ate the same tasteless cup noodles every day. He worked hard behind his back to attract everyone's attention so that he wouldn't be so lonely.
When he thought of this, he could not help but look at Xuan with a gentler gaze. He saw his own shadow in Xuan. No, he saw a more hardworking and outstanding shadow.
"Enrolled?" After sending off Iruka, who had a gentle and overly enthusiastic look on his face, Xuan looked at the report form in his hand thoughtfully.
He had only been puzzled for a moment when Iruka opened the door. After constant conversation and interrogation, he had a general understanding of what had happened.
"In other words, after the third generation saw my cultivation, the nunnery queen began to cherish talent? He should be more careful in the future. The third-generation's telescope technique was a little disgusting. Didn't they say that he used that technique to peek at the female bathhouse?”Xuan cursed in his heart, but he heaved a sigh of relief.
At least the plan was going smoothly, and there were no flaws.
He originally wanted to gradually show off his potential in the Ninja School's assessment in the future and then attract the attention of the third-generation successor. However, he couldn't explain how his strength came about.
However, this incident had probably left an impression in the third-generation successor's mind, and that was the first impression that he was a commoner genius.
One shouldn't underestimate the subconscious first impression. The more powerful a person was, the more they would believe their first impression, which was also the so-called conceit.
At least he wouldn't have to be so careful in the future. The more powerful his talent was, the more he would be valued by the third generation.
"However, I have to resolve my relationship with Uchiha sooner or later.”Xuan thought to himself," I'm afraid that the information I have now has been completely placed on the third-generation successor's table. No matter what, the Uchiha in that information has already pierced into the third-generation successor's heart, making him a little afraid."
What Xuan wanted to do was to remove this thorn and make his resume in Muye even more clean.
"Take your time." His hard work had resulted in a good start to his plan, and Xuan was much calmer.
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