Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 5

Mizuki wiped the drool from his mouth blankly.

What would happen if you said "Hi, good morning" at this time?
Will Sarutobi Hiruzen cut himself into pieces?

what!I really want to try it!
cough cough.

Mizuki resisted the urge to die, a bit of embarrassment gradually appeared on his wooden face.

He stood up timidly, and said a little at a loss: "Uh, I'm sorry, Mr. Third Hokage, you are laughing at me."

The pure natural acting skills made the old man barely suppress his anger.

"Come out with me!" the old man shouted indifferently.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, exuding a cold and stern aura of "I will kill you, I will kill you, I will try a hundred ways to kill you".

pill.

Now it's all right, the salary seems to be preserved, but the job of teachers is starting to falter.

If the job is gone, Tsubaki, I've decided, we won't have a second child!
Mizuki took a deep breath and followed the old man out.

Afterwards, a child in the class with short hair who was almost bald rubbed his eyes and looked up at the classroom.

Heck, that hypocritical guy Mizuki hasn't come yet?
That's okay, don't look at his disgusting smile.

Well, I trained too hard last night.

so tired.

Or continue to sleep.

The child dropped his head again.

Thirty primary school students in Class D of the sixth grade are still enjoying the fun of "sleeping openly in a classroom without a teacher".

Let Mizuki bear all the blame.

Inside Naruto Building.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was sitting on the office chair, wearing a hat that covered his face like an ancient Japanese ronin, with the word "three" printed on the front of the hat—well, it was a Chinese character.

The old man regained some of the power of the "Strongest Hokage" back then.

"Mizuki, do you know what the meaning of ninja school is!" The old man opened his mouth and said an educational preface.

What is the meaning of ninja school?

Mizuki almost blurted out that "the meaning is to train more ninjas to serve as cannon fodder for the war".

Fortunately, he reined in the precipice and quietly said the standard answer: "The establishment of the ninja school is to teach children to become independent ninjas and better protect Konoha."

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

"Since this is the case, the whole class sleeps during class time, no matter whether they ask, or even sleep with them, is this your way of teaching!" Hiruzaru Sarutobi said seriously, and at the end he couldn't help but snapped Get off your desk.

With a snap, the table shook.

On both sides of the table, piles of documents fell silently.

Uh……

Mizuki caught a glimpse of the flickering tremor at the corner of Sarutobi's mouth.

You see, it's embarrassing, why is an old man so angry.

Mizuki shook his head speechlessly.

He stepped forward, neatly folded the documents together, and put them back on the desk, but this time, they were placed slightly away from the edge of the table, so as not to fall to the ground again.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi saw it, and didn't stop him, the anger in his eyes was swept away, and he became a little surprised.

The child's reaction was surprising!

"Do you know it's wrong?" Hiruzaru Sarutobi said firmly.

This time, the old man's tone was much lighter.

It's just... heh.

"Is it wrong?" Mizuki took two steps back consciously, keeping a humble distance, "Three generations of Hokage-sama, as far as I know, every student in Class D has worked hard to put me as a teacher to shame, even during the holidays. , They also trained hard until two or three o'clock in the morning, with more bandages on their hands and feet than mine, so one can imagine how intense their training is."

So what does this have to do with going to sleep during class time——Looking at Mizuki blankly.

The meaning is obvious, I just want to hear what flowers he can say.

That being the case, how could the old man be disappointed?
Mizuki smiled indifferently.

"But what can they get? Stronger physique? Faster skill? No! Their physical fitness has not become stronger, but it has become weaker! They are all targeting Konoha's blue beast Maite Kai, It's a pity they don't know that Maitekai has orphan subsidies from the village and his father's death condolences, which are enough for him to eat meat and buy tonics every day, but what about them? Parents are either farmers or the so-and-so family The third-class servant, the whole family tightened their belts and brought him tuition fee is already very reluctant, can you still think about eating meat and tonic every day?"

"So what are you trying to argue about!" Hiruzaru Sarutobi interrupted Mizuki.

"Ah……"

Mizuki shrugged, and continued lukewarmly: "I don't want to quibble—yes, even if they can't replenish the exhausted physical energy, they still won't stop their self-abuse crazy training, they still have delusions. Hope that one day I can become a Jonin as powerful as Maitkai, yes, the sixth grade Ding class, oh no, after the 36 graduates in the first session held by the second generation Hokage, for decades, Ding The students in this class are the most unambitious students in Konoha Village. They never aim at 'Hokage'. Their biggest goal is Jōnin. They dare not talk about their dreams. I think it's enough, because 'genin' is basically the biggest cake they can touch, but that's it, the probability of them graduating and becoming genin every year is only [-]%."

"Okay! You can go out!" Hiruzaru Sarutobi was a little annoyed.

"I will go out, Master Hokage of the Third Generation." Mizuki's tone did not seem to change, neither surprised nor happy, neither angry nor angry, "I admit that the students in Class D are all rubbish! They have low qualifications and zero talent. This kind of People, it's strange to have the courage to stay in the ninja school, isn't it. But there is no way, they are such a group of people who have no way out, carrying the hope of the whole family, but often can only live up to this hope, they train early in the morning and in the dark , even with bruises all over his body, he still does this every day, just to become a ninja, and this goal may be difficult to achieve. I know them, these people are fools, so I hate them, just like they hate me. "

"Maybe you don't know yet? During the six years I have been in Dingban, after teaching Sanshen, the most common question these guys ask me is 'What kind of ninjutsu are you going to teach again?' From being full of enthusiasm, asking to being silent, I understand their resentment towards me. But so what, these poor guys, waiting for them, either go home to work in the fields without being popular (failed to meet the expectations), or get their wish to become a ninja, and then live with the other 8000 people in the village. More than 60 senior ninjas are like their predecessors, cutting grass, catching fish, and catching daimyo’s cats to earn some small commissions for D-level tasks. When they are [-] years old, they will retire in a mediocre way, and then let the next generation repeat their life. There is no way, who made them ordinary people who have no talent and no capital, but want to be strong!"

"Maybe, after a few years, when these people die, they will still hate me, a bastard teacher who doesn't teach them real combat ninjutsu at all. It's a pity that they don't know that as a teacher, I have There are no more ninjutsu than them!"

"Twenty years ago, when I was six years old, I entered the Dingban, and all I could learn was Sanshenjutsu and shuriken throwing techniques."

"And the me back then, like them now, always buried my head in sleep when I was in the classroom."

"Because, I'm really tired!"

(End of this chapter)