Naruto the Genius Naruto starts by learning Flying Thunder God

"Hello everyone, I'm Uzumaki Naruto!"

Naruto shouted excitedly, his face full of confidence.

"I'm the first in the overall score of the Ninja School! Here, I want to emphasize that Uchiha Sasuke is the second."

"Tomorrow is the day of the Ninja School graduation exam. I will definitely surprise everyone in tomorrow's exam. Wait and see!"

Uzumaki Naruto clenched his fists and said with a firm look.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window into the classroom of the Ninja School, and it was bright.

Teacher Iruka stood on the podium with a serious expression, holding the exam list in his hand, and read to the whole class in a loud voice:

"Then, let's start the graduation exam. Those who are called come to the next classroom."

"Then the topic of this graduation exam is-the art of clones."

As soon as Teacher Iruka finished speaking, there was a slight commotion in the classroom. The students were either nervous or expectant, with different expressions.

Naruto said proudly:

"Hmph, the Clone Technique? It happens to be my best ninjutsu."

Naruto's confident look seemed to have seen the dawn of success.

Teacher Iruka called out:

"Uzumaki Naruto, first one."

Then, Naruto happily followed Teacher Iruka to the next classroom to take the graduation exam.

Naruto quickly formed seals with his hands, and then read out loud:

"Clone Technique."

However, unexpectedly, nothing around him changed, everything remained the same.

Naruto's eyes widened in surprise, and he shouted in disbelief:

"What's going on?"

Teacher Iruka frowned and said seriously:

"Naruto, what are you doing? You are taking an exam now. Even if you are fooling around, there must be a limit. Or do you not want to graduate yet and want to stay in the ninja school for a few more years?"

"I'll give you another chance now, grasp it well."

Teacher Iruka's tone was a little stern.

Naruto said in confusion:

"It's so strange, what happened just now, why can't I condense chakra suddenly?"

Natural beads of sweat appeared on Naruto's forehead, and he was extremely anxious.

Then, Naruto took a deep breath, his eyes revealed determination, and once again concentrated his chakra with all his strength, skillfully formed seals with his hands, and then said loudly:

"Clone Technique!"

Then, a burst of white smoke suddenly dissipated, but what appeared next to Naruto was a lifeless Naruto. The clone was sick and fell to the ground as soon as it appeared.

Seeing this, Teacher Iruka's face sank, and he immediately announced Naruto's test results without hesitation and said:

"Failed!"

Teacher Iruka's voice was decisive, without the slightest hesitation or mercy.

Teacher Mizuki on the side came to Teacher Iruka and whispered:

"Naruto's body movements and endurance are quite good. Now he can barely be considered to know the clone technique. Let's just say he passed..."

Teacher Mizuki had a seemingly kind smile on his face.

When Naruto heard Mizuki teacher speak for him, his eyes lit up instantly, and he raised his head happily, looking at Iruka teacher expectantly, his eyes full of desire seemed to say:

"Iruka teacher, please, let me pass!"

Iruka teacher then said to Mizuki teacher with a firm look:

"Mr. Mizuki, the clone technique must be able to be divided into at least three people, but Naruto only has one now, and the clones that Naruto split out can only get in the way, I can't let him pass."

Iruka teacher's tone was firm, and there was no wavering in his eyes. He looked straight at Mizuki teacher, and his attitude was very clear.

Finally, when all the students' graduation exams were over, the sky gradually darkened. Naruto sat alone on the swing, swaying gently. His eyes were dim, and he silently watched everyone happily discussing graduation not far away.

The breeze blew, blowing the golden hair on Naruto's forehead, and his figure looked particularly lonely in the afterglow of the sunset. The laughter of the students around him seemed to be an invisible barrier to him. He just sat there quietly, out of tune with the lively scene.

Naruto sat on the swing, his head lowered, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a haze. From time to time, the voices of his classmates came to his ears.

"I can finally stand on my own!"

The voice was full of pride and joy.

"Well done, you are worthy of it!"

Full of praise and admiration.

"Congratulations, happy graduation! I will treat you to delicious food tonight."

The words were full of friendship.

"Hey, isn't that guy Uzumaki who usually ranks first in the exams?Naruto? I heard that he didn't pass the graduation exam?"

The voice was full of doubt and a hint of sarcasm.

"Yeah, and it seems that he is the only one who didn't pass?"

The words of agreement pierced Naruto's heart like sharp arrows.

"He really failed at the critical moment! "

The contemptuous tone kept echoing in Naruto's ears.

These voices intertwined, like gusts of cold wind, blowing Naruto's heart even colder.

Naruto adjusted the goggles on his head, his face full of loss and frustration.

Just as Naruto was about to get up and leave the swing, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, blocking the light in front of him. Naruto subconsciously looked up and saw that it was Mizuki teacher who had spoken to him before.

At this time, Mizuki teacher's figure seemed a little blurry in the gradually darkening sky, but with an inexplicable sense of oppression. Naruto was slightly stunned, and a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes.

Mizuki teacher bent slightly, approached Naruto, and said softly:

"Naruto, come with me. "

Mr. Mizuki's voice was low and mysterious, as if hiding some unknown secret.

Naruto hesitated, but still stood up and followed Mr. Mizuki. The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of the two of them long, looking lonely and confused.

The third generation of Hokage, standing not far away, watched this scene quietly through his heavy eyes.

The third generation of Hokage's gray hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and there was no obvious expression on his weathered face, but there was an elusive light flashing in his deep eyes, as if thinking about something. His figure was solemn and majestic under the reflection of the setting sun, but with a trace of imperceptible worry.

Then, the third generation of Hokage slowly turned his head and said to Mr. Iruka beside him:

"Iruka, I have something to tell you later."

The third generation of Hokage's voice was steady and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.

Mr. Iruka immediately responded:

"Okay. "

Iruka-sensei's tone was respectful, with a hint of doubt and nervousness in his eyes, wondering what the Third Hokage was about to say to him.