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"A perfect score!"

A startled voice came from the side. Hayabusa's sword grip suddenly became loose.

"Ugh!"

Sighing deeply, Hayabusa turned around helplessly and looked at the culprit who had disturbed his training - Anko Mitarai.

"Why are you here again?"

"Not welcome?"

"You're welcome if you don't disturb my practice."

After saying that, Hayabusa ignored the girl's raised eyebrows and took the report card from her hand and entered the room.

This is at Hayabusa's house.

Today is a holiday, and Hayabusa chose to practice at home.

And Anko... ever since Hayabusa brought her a "walking roast pig". She would come here every day to eat and drink.

"He is indeed the most talented person since the founding of the school. Even though he just won the first place in his age, he has not slacked off at all."

“If you don’t work hard, where will the results come from?”

After entering the room, Hayabusa put the transcripts away. He picked up the water glass on the table and drank it "ton ton ton".

"Makes sense."

Hongdou nodded with deep understanding, and then said: "But your life is too boring, and you don't know how to have fun."

"Stop thinking of me as an ascetic."

Hayabusa is so diligent in training and does not just pursue becoming stronger and ignore other things. But compared to the prosperous society of the previous life... there is no entertainment in this world that can arouse Hayabusa's interest.

Have fun in this world...

Children will go out to play together, and adults will go to adult places.

To do these things, it is better to immerse yourself in cultivation.

At least, the satisfaction brought by practicing and becoming stronger made him actually feel happy.

His only entertainment now is to go to the hot springs and enjoy a big meal when he is tired.

"But aren't you an ascetic like this?" Hong Dou looked at Falcon Leaf strangely.

Eh! ?

Hearing what the girl said, Hayabusa suddenly realized... that he was not an ascetic but lived like one.

Although you don’t feel any pain at all, a true ascetic will not feel pain either.

But he would not admit that he had become an ascetic.

Hayabusa slammed the cup on the table, glared at Anko, and asked meaningfully: "You come to my place every day, don't you accept the mission?"

The implication is to leave quickly.

But the girl didn't know whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. She sighed and said, "I haven't been cleared of suspicion yet, so how can I have a mission?"

Falcon Leaf was silent.

He could somewhat understand that the girl came here every day.

Now she... is probably looked at with suspicion every day.

"It will be fine."

Trust takes time to build up little by little.

Hayabusa remembered that the Anbu who were still watching around at first were no longer visible.

This shows that Hongdou has been cleared of suspicion in the eyes of senior officials. Now it's just that you don't have the trust of those who don't know.

"maybe."

"It's almost lunch, let's eat together."

Hayabusa took out two pieces of roasted pig meat from the refrigerator.

The walking roast pig is a pig that is roasted but still alive. Even without any cooking, it is still delicious.

"I'm just waiting for your words."

Hong Dou's eyes shone, and there was a hint of laughter at the corner of her mouth.

……

In dense woods.

An open area.

"331, 332, 33..."

Hayabusa held the sword and practiced slashing.

The effect of walking roast pig meat is even more powerful than imagined. I eat this for three meals a day, and my whole body feels full of energy. None of the physical training at school could tire him out.

For this reason, he also took time to train in school.

In order to avoid trouble, he chose the sixth training ground next to the school.

but……

"You are Hayabusa-kun."

Hearing the voice from behind, Hayabusa stopped his movements and turned around calmly to look.

It was a purple-haired girl with a katana slung behind her back.

Very familiar.

"you are?"

"I am Uozuki Xiyan, a senior."

The girl extended her right hand to Hayabusa.

Hayabusa ignored the girl's right hand, but frowned at her and asked stiffly: "What's the matter?"

"Can we discuss it?"

Looking at the girl who didn't care about her attitude at all, Hayabusa frowned even more.

"why?"

"When I heard that Lord Jiraiya had accepted a new disciple, I wanted to see him. But you had just entered the ninja school at that time, so there was nothing interesting to see."

As she said that, Xiyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Falcon Leaf with admiration.

"But now you are number one in your grade, the most talented person since the school was founded. You must have considerable strength now. Those who were defeated by you...have the same purpose as me are proof."

"Is there any point in doing this?"

Hayabusa turned around impatiently and continued to practice chopping. He said while practicing.

"So what if we win?"

"What happens if we lose?"

"We are not in the same grade at all. Even if you win, you will not be evaluated as a genius more than the most genius. Nor will you become a disciple of Mr. Jiraiya..."

"It's completely meaningless. Instead of asking me to compete, it's better to spend more time practicing and becoming stronger. Only in this way can you get better results and evaluations."

"That's what they say, but what's the reality?"

Looking at Hayabusa who is addicted to training, his sword holding posture and chopping movements are as standard as textbooks. The corners of Xiyan's mouth raised slightly.

"Only through fighting in person can we know the difference between each other. I don't come to you for boring and unrealistic delusions."

Hayabusa stopped moving again. He turned around and looked at the girl with confidence in her brows.

The knife in his hand was already pointing at the opponent.

"In the past ten days or so since the assessment, people have come to me for discussion almost every day. But without exception, they were all beaten badly by me."

"If you can't bear the pain of failure in sparring, then what kind of ninja would you be?"

The girl also drew the sword from her back and pointed it at the boy, her hair was windless and her eyebrows were full of confidence. How high-spirited.

"You are different from those guys..."

Hayabusa said: "The guys who came to find trouble before were all asking, 'Why is this guy the teacher's disciple? Why is this guy the most talented person since the school was founded?'"

"Those guys who are arrogant to the core think that I am only able to achieve such an achievement because of my shit luck and Jiraiya-sensei's guidance. They could have done it too."

"A bunch of guys whose brains were eaten by maggots."

Xi Yan scoffed.

Only those with outstanding qualities will be favored by big shots and accepted as disciples, rather than being accepted as disciples by big shots and cultivating outstanding qualities...

If they can't even figure out this most basic sequence, those guys can barely graduate. I'm afraid I'll have to hang out in the genin class in the future.

"Yeah, a bunch of guys whose brains were eaten by maggots..." Hayabusa's eyes were covered with a layer of gray, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

"In order to avoid the ensuing troubles, I sent every guy who came to me to the hospital. I won't hold back on you either."