A Wishing Konoha Ninja

It's business hours now, and there is only a warm curtain hanging in front of the large dumpling shop, allowing passers-by to get a vague glimpse of the crowds of customers inside.

When Kazumi Shinobu pushed aside the curtain and walked into the store, a girl clerk wearing a kimono immediately came over and said, "Welcome to Irashayimasai."

Mamoru, who was following behind, looked at Kazumi Shinobu speechlessly: Do you care so much about your height? The curtain is still a short distance away from touching the top of your head.

"Please help us find three positions." Kazami Shinobu, who had no idea that his teammates were slandering him, said directly.

The kimono girl looked a little embarrassed. The business in the store was very good today. Most of the seats were occupied by other customers. The rest were basically single seats, so she had to bow and apologize:

"Guests, I'm sorry that there is no room for three people in the store right now. I wonder if you would mind waiting for a while."

"Is there no place? Okay, there are more of us"

"Feng Jian, you guys come over here and sit together."

Kazami Shinobu was originally preparing to wait for a seat at the door, but he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

He followed the source of the sound and immediately found Kurenai, Asuma, Anko, and Genma sitting together in the corner, as well as Kai, who was covered in bandages and constantly waving there.

"Then we can just sit there, and please give me three special three-color dumpling set meals."

"I understand."

After receiving Kazami Shinobu's instructions, the kimono girl bowed slightly again and immediately walked away to continue her work.

Kazami Shinobu and the others walked to the table in the corner and sat down.

Although it was a little crowded, eight people could still sit at one table.

Kurenai, who has always been keen, first noticed the difference between her old classmates and couldn't help but ask: "Kazemi, you are wearing Chuunin armor, right? Have you received the qualification notice?"

"Haha, I wanted to keep a low profile, but I didn't expect that I was discovered by Kurenai." Kazami Shinobu rubbed his nose, looking embarrassed.

Mamoru, Asuma, Anko, Genma: If you really want to keep a low profile, then don't wear your armor outside.

Akai, who was belatedly realizing it, suddenly woke up and said in shock: "Kazejian, you have become a chuunin, what about the others?"

"Akai, you went to the hospital at that time, so you didn't know." Genma explained from the side: "Those who pass the Chunin selection will be notified within today, and those who fail will be notified."

"No one has informed me until now. It seems that I have failed. So does Kakashi pass?"

"I'm not sure about this."

"Kakashi is also qualified."

As expected, the "well-informed" Asma is reliable at critical moments, and can find out any information.

Otherwise, why do you think the future Konohamaru could find Prince Naruto, a super potential stock, to worship him as his big brother so early?

Being able to take advantage of low prices when no one was optimistic about Naruto stocks was of course because of the inside information.

After learning that Kakashi had become a chuunin, Kai's eyes burst into flames again: "Oh, it seems that I have to work harder to catch up with Kakashi and Kazami. Now I have to surround Konoha. Run a thousand laps.”

"Akai you"

Before Xuanjian had time to finish what he said, he saw Akai running out of the dumpling shop, and then he continued the second half of the sentence:

"The injuries on my body haven't healed yet."

"boom"

Suddenly there was a human figure lying on the threshold in front of the dumpling shop.

In the end, Shiranui Genma had no choice. He didn't even take a bite of his beloved dumplings, so he carried Akai on his back and walked towards the hospital.

"Akai, you are too heavy. You have lead weights stuffed in your body, right?"

"My youth will never fall."

After Xuanjian and Akai left, everyone looked back and found that the dumpling that was originally in their place had disappeared.

I saw Kazumi Shinobu still chewing in his mouth:

"Bah, bah, bah, I just wanted to save my weight, so I helped them finish the remaining dumplings. You don't have to thank me, bah, bah, bah."

Mamoru, Asuma, and Kurenai: Is there a black hole behind your mouth? You can actually stuff so many dumplings into it in an instant.

Hongdou was so angry that he immediately picked up the dumpling and stuffed it into his little cherry mouth: Damn it, you're a step too late, hey, hey, hey.

Asuma: Hey, you are eating my dumplings.

But luckily Asuma came to the dumpling shop not because of the dumplings, but because of the ahem, you know.

Since he didn't care about his dango being eaten up, Asuma continued to talk about the original topic:

"Kazami, although you took the lead this time and became a chuunin, I will catch up with you and Kakashi soon, so just wait for me."

"Asuma, don't let me win too easily."

Kazami Shinobi still believed in Asma's strength, and he vaguely remembered that Asma would become a Jonin in the future.

But he may be disappointed. Under the heavy fog of the third generation's secret operation, Asuma may become a chuunin much later than Obito.

Kurenai tilted her head and said suddenly: "Speaking of which, Kazami, you also broke Kakashi's record of being promoted to Chunin in one year, becoming the fastest ninja to be promoted to Chunin after graduation."

Kazami Shinobu still looked calm: "Low-key and low-key. I am a low-key ninja. This kind of record is just a cloud to me."

Mamoru, Asuma: Come on, someone is pretending to be a show-off, and the situation is about to get out of control.

Being able to be promoted to chuunin in the year of graduation is a record that only Asuma's future disciple Shikamaru can possibly break.

It seems like your disciple is much stronger than you, Asuma.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I always feel like you are thinking about something very rude."

"I'm just sighing. Asuma, you are indeed a ninja who implements the will of fire. Leave everything to the next generation."

"What is the next generation? When Feng sees you, don't talk nonsense."

Asuma didn't know what she was thinking of, but her face suddenly turned red, her words became hesitant, and her eyes couldn't help but move sideways.

Kazami Shinobu: Asuma, have you misunderstood something? The next generation I am talking about is not the next generation. Why are children nowadays so precocious?

Happy time always passes quickly. In the blink of an eye, everyone puts all the dumplings on the table into their stomachs.

At this time, Mamoru suddenly looked at Mitarashi Anko who tied her hair back and asked: "I feel a little embarrassed to ask now, but I don't know what to call this little sister."

"Isn't she?" Kazumi Shinobu suddenly remembered that he didn't know Anko yet, so he immediately swallowed back the name he was about to say: "Who is it?"

Anko, who had a satisfied look on her face after eating a table full of dumplings, suddenly turned sharp in her eyes. She quickly appeared behind Kazami Shinobu, held a kunai on his neck, and said in a cold voice:

"It seems that the No.1 selected this time is not very good. Remember, my name is Mitarashi Anko, and I am Orochimaru-sama's disciple."