Konoha: The Birth of the Ninja Clan

Knowing that Danzo was still determined to form his own armed force, Sarutobi Hiruzen immediately darkened his face.

"You go out first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you need anything."

Seeing that Sarutobi was a little impatient, Danzo couldn't resist, otherwise his plan would be ruined, so he glared at Suzuki fiercely and turned around and walked out.

"It's inexplicable!" Seeing Danzo showing off to Suzuki, Yuda couldn't help but secretly sigh that Danzo really couldn't get on the stage.

Seeing that they were the only ones left in the office, Sarutobi picked up his pipe and took a deep breath. The smoke covered his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at this time.

"Hokage-sama, just now..." Suzuki then gave a general summary of the discussion between him and Yuda. When he heard that the movement just now was caused by a collision of ninjutsu between Suzuki and Yuda, Sarutobi was also surprised.

"Tell me more about it."

Sarutobi was very curious about the ninjutsu used by Yuda, thinking that Suzuki had recently developed it and taught it to Yuda.

"I'm not very sure. This is also the first time I've seen Yuda use this ninjutsu. Yuda, please explain it to Hokage-sama in detail."

"Oh? It seems you don't know your own students well! Suzuki, you are so incompetent as a teacher!"

Sarutobi pretended to reprimand Suzuki for a few words, and then moved his eyes to Yuda aside. Looking at the silver-haired young man in front of him, who always had a smile on his face, the third generation showed a kind smile.

"Haha, Yuda, is this the first time we've met?"

Yuda replied respectfully with a smile on his face: "Hokage-sama, this is the second time. The last time was when Hokage-sama went to school to choose his apprentice. Today is the second time!"

How should people respond to this? Although everyone present knows what is going on, you can't say it to your face.

Sarutobi smiled awkwardly. At this time, he had not yet practiced to the point where he would not change his expression when a mountain collapsed in front of him, so he could only change the subject abruptly.

"I heard that you and Tsunade exchanged some ninjutsu a few days ago. Why, didn't your Suzuki-sensei teach you ninjutsu?"

Suzuki was so anxious that he winked at Yuda desperately from the side, hoping that he would follow what the Hokage said and stop causing trouble for the Hokage.

But unfortunately, he could only wink at the blind man, and Yuda couldn't help but be surprised: "Isn't it you, Hokage-sama, who ordered that no one teach me ninjutsu?"

"Why would Hokage-sama give such an order? I don't teach you ninjutsu because I have other plans. I want you to lay a solid foundation. It's almost done now. I will teach you ninjutsu in a few days. Hurry up, Hokage-sama." Apologize."

Suzuki saw Osarutobi choked by Yuda twice in a row and coughed, and he quickly scolded Yuda.

"Oh! It seems that I misunderstood Mr. Hokage. I'm sorry!"

Yuda bowed deeply to Sarutobi.

"Ahem..." I don't know whether it was because of the dryness or the cigarette smoke. After coughing twice, Sarutobi changed to a gentle tone and said,

"It doesn't matter. Our generation can see you outstanding juniors. A little grievance is nothing."

Yuda said apologetically: "Thank you very much, Hokage-sama. Otherwise, my misunderstanding would have affected Hokage-sama's mood, and I would have been uneasy."

Suzuki looked at the scene in front of him, lowered his head deeply, and kept roaring in his heart: I have never seen such shameless people, and there were two of them.

After a final verbal exchange, Yuda handed over the Rasengan to the village, and he could choose any ninjutsu in return.

"Why did you choose that ninjutsu? I thought you would choose the forbidden jutsu on the seal scroll."

"I haven't thought about it that hard. If I choose the ninjutsu on the seal scroll, believe it or not, the third generation will find various reasons to shirk it, and in the end I will get nothing."

"You can't, right? Didn't Lord Hokage allow you to learn ninjutsu?"

"Alas! There is still not enough trust between people!"

Listening to the reasons given by Yuda, Suzuki also agreed with his face. The narrow-eyed person in front of him never trusted anyone.

Oh, except for Kiko.

…

Three months have passed since I competed with Suzuki, and it's time to graduate from Ninja School.

The training ground is full of would-be graduates cramming for their time.

"Gather, I just received a new mission to escort a batch of supplies to the border of Grass Country. Get ready now and gather at the door at ten o'clock."

On this day, Yuda and Akano were training at the fourth training ground, and Mr. Suzuki suddenly came over to inform them.

"Damn it, I haven't mastered the new ninjutsu yet, why do I have a mission so soon?"

Ever since Mr. Suzuki taught them ninjutsu, Yuda and the three of them have come here to train when they have time.

It's just that Akano's foundation is not good, and he hasn't learned the C-level ninjutsu yet, while Kiko and Yuda can already fight with the ninjutsu taught by Suzuki.

"Are those seniors who graduated last year? So handsome!"

The juniors and girls at the training ground looked at Yuda and the others leaving with envy on their faces, and they all talked excitedly.

…

When Yuda arrived at the gate of Konoha, Mr. Suzuki and the others had not arrived yet.

He first registered with the guard, and then waited for the arrival of Mr. Suzuki and others. About ten minutes later, Mr. Suzuki and the others finally arrived at the gate. But the three of them were not the only ones, there was also a team of carriages accompanying them.

The people driving the cart are ordinary villagers, which is also the norm for daily transportation of supplies. After all, ninjas are relatively rare and cannot be used for daily transportation of supplies. All they need is to send people to escort them.

"Because the war has just ended, the supply team is rarely attacked by ninjas, and battles are almost impossible. The only thing is to be careful of bandits on the road..." Kiko said in a low voice.

"Theoretically, that's the case." Suzuki adjusted his forehead protector. "If we're lucky, we can reach the border smoothly, but if we're not lucky, we will be attacked by a small group of rebel ninjas. Mission levels can be released at any time. May be promoted to B level.”

To be honest, considering the strength of Suzuki and Yuda, this is indeed a training task.

"As an elite Jonin, Mr. Suzuki is almost the top thug under the Third Generation. It is impossible to spend too much time monitoring me. I'm afraid Suzuki will be transferred soon."

Yuda glanced at Mr. Suzuki, who seemed to not care about anything, and analyzed it in his mind.

Soon, a group of four people set off, followed by a supply team.

"The team responsible for protecting us will definitely not have strong people. We are just a small supply team..."

In the team, a young man was thinking casually, but when he saw Suzuki, his whole body changed.

"S-Sama Suzuki?! Is this, the rookie team led by you, coming to protect us?"

"That's right, so are you ready to go?" Suzuki said straightforwardly.

Along the way, everyone kept their mouths tightly shut. They were nervous and looked at Suzuki from time to time, feeling a little relieved. However, Suzuki, who had the most seniority, was too lazy to speak, so it was naturally impossible for him to speak.

Yuda took the initiative to communicate with other people in the supply team, and finally confirmed that he was actually "familiar" with the captain of the team. Namikaze Minato's father died for unknown reasons in the future.

Failed again?