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Chapter 6 Genius May Just Charge More Money

"Not bad! Very energetic!" A Chunin looked at Isamu Fujita in front of him, and the kid from the Uchiha family was lying on the opposite side.

"You're not bad." Pretentiousness may be the traditional art of the Uchiha family. The boy of the Uchiha family got up, patted the dust on his body, and said indifferently.

"I hope we can compete again after I open my eyes." said Uchiha who wiped away the nosebleed casually.

"Yeah." Fujita Isamu nodded, then turned around and said to the staring Chunin: "Teacher, I want to apply for graduation."

!

The Chunin was surprised: "You, are you sure? You have only entered the ninja school for one semester!"

"Well, I think I already have the strength of a ninja." Isamu Fujita said, pointing out the light screen, looking at the body data that he spent 10 points to manifest.

hum~
Light screens appear out of nowhere
Name: Isamu Fujita
Chakra: 210 points

Physical Strength: Endurance

Ninjutsu mastery: escape from the rope; doppelgänger; substitute; invisibility by borrowing objects;

Knowledge Level: Sufficient for a ninja school graduate.

Balance: 13 points

Remarks: You are already a qualified cannon fodder, and you are also a good cat catcher. Now, go to the D-level task!

That's right, Isamu Fujita has recharged the money. In addition to learning all the knowledge and ninjutsu in a down-to-earth manner, his physical fitness and chakra are all obtained from the recharge.

The teacher looked at Isamu Fujita who was a little dazed (looking at the screen), and said with some uncertainty: "Then... can the teacher give you a test first?"

Isamu Fujita nodded: "Yes." Then he took out Kunai and made an attacking posture.

Mr. Chunin first drove away the little kids watching the theater, then took a look at Isamu Fujita, and prepared a defensive posture: "Come on!"

Isamu Fujita nodded, quickly took out the shuriken with his left hand, threw it at the teacher, and then used chakra condensed on his feet to use the shuriken, and appeared behind the teacher in a blink of an eye with a kunai, and swung it out with one blow.

empty!The figure of the teacher disappeared in front of his eyes, and the judgment of an adult immediately made Isamu Fujita use the substitute technique.

Boom!The stand-in in place turned into a log, and the teacher stood in front of the log holding Kunai, with Isamu Fujita sticking out the Kunai behind him.

"Heh~" The corner of the teacher's mouth curled up, the boy is still very good!Take out the rope and bundle it behind your back.

Fake!It's a clone technique!The teacher saw the dissipated clone, raised his head instantly, and saw Kunai coming towards his face.

brat!Yikunai fended off the flying Kunai, the teacher had lost the initial contempt, activated the instant body technique, and came to Fujita Isamu's back in an instant, reaching out to grab him.

It's fake again!Isamu Fujita turned into smoke and dissipated, and the branches of the big tree next to him moved, hugging the teacher's waist, and then stopped in front of the teacher's waist. none.

"Very good, if you have something like a detonating talisman, you can even die with me." The teacher nodded appreciatively, put away Kunai, and patted Isamu Fujita on the shoulder heavily (Han Pi actually wanted to attack me) face!), Isamu Fujita grinned in pain.

"There is no doubt that you are a genius. You can threaten me without even learning C-level ninjutsu. Although there are elements of my carelessness, I will go to Hokage to mention it." Looking at Isamu Fujita, he gritted his teeth. With a grin on his face, the teacher nodded in satisfaction, and called the little kids in the same class back to the classroom, talking about the holiday.

Ninja didn't have the habit of procrastinating, so he assigned some homework. The teacher dismissed the group of kids with a smile, and brought Isamu Fujita to Hokage's office, knocked on the door, and went in.

"It's Kofujita!" Namikaze Minato was wearing a royal robe, sitting on a chair, and looked at the two people who came in with a smile.

"Minato-sama." Both Fujita and his teacher bowed, which is a necessary etiquette.

"Well, your teacher said you are graduating early?" Minato looked at Isamu Fujita and said.

"Yes." Fujita Yuki nodded.

"The younger generation is awesome! When I was your age, I just entered the ninja school! Wait a minute!"

After speaking, Minato picked up a small notebook on the desktop, quickly read through the corrections, then stretched and stood up.

"Today's documents have been approved, so let's go to the martial arts field to test you, and relax by the way!"

The slanted sunlight shone through the window, coating Minato's whole body with a layer of gold, Yoshidaime Namikaze Minato smiled, his bright smile was no less than that of the dazzling sunlight.

Isamu Fujita was stunned for a moment, and took a screenshot at 10 o'clock.Good guy, it can be used as wallpaper!

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go!" Minato walked over, grabbed Isamu Fujita, and walked out of the office leisurely.

Konoha Ninja Proving Ground
There are not many such large open spaces in Konoha Village. Most of Konoha’s proving grounds are outside of Muye Village. Not counting the ninja’s proving grounds, there are only four or five open spaces in Muye Village. There are two places in the ninja school.

"Come on! Come on! Let me see if you are qualified to graduate from the ninja school!" Minato smiled and held out his hand.

It was still an instant body plus a clone, but this time he was caught directly, with no chance at all.

"Graduating at this level is enough, but graduating early is not enough!" Minato pressed Isamu Fujita's head and rubbed it hard.

"Oh..." Isamu Fujita broke away from Minato's hand, sighed, took out a small tube from the knife bag, and walked to the distance of Minato.

"Minato-sama, please defend carefully!" said Isamu Fujita, pointing the small tube at Minato Namikaze.

"Huh?" Minato glanced at the gadget in Isamu Fujita's hand with interest, nodded, and made a serious look.

"Okay, come on!"

"That's offensive."

"Boom!!!" There was a loud noise, accompanied by air shells invisible to the naked eye.

Can't pick up!Minato made a judgment in an instant, and then narrowly dodged with a blink of an eye.

On the ground behind the water gate, a slender gully was formed by the air cannon.

"This!" Minato looked at the traces on the ground, and looked at the small pipe in Isamu Fujita's hand not far away with some surprise.

"Create your own ninja gear?"

"Well, I call him the Air Cannon."

"Wind escape chakra compressed air?"

"Ah."

"Is there a possibility of mass production?"

"...The material is a relic of the parents, it should be brought back during the mission."

"Can you show me?"

Isamu Fujita hesitated for a while, and finally gave it. After all, it is the fourth generation and not the third generation.

"Remember me."

The small tube has a very delicate piston structure, and Mizumon has never seen anything like it before, so he returned it to Isamu Fujita after looking at it.

"Sneak attack, especially the ninjutsu can also hurt, but the voice is a bit loud, please change it! Go to the ninjutsu department in a while, as a bonus for geniuses, you can choose five D-level ninjutsu, three C-level ninjutsu, Practice well!"

"Yeah. Minato-sama is getting married, right?"

"Huh?" Minato didn't understand Isamu Fujita's brain circuit. He was talking about ninjas just now. Why did he get married now?

"Can I go? Although there won't be any precious gifts, I want to go." Isamu Fujita held the small tube and looked straight at Minato.

"I'm getting married soon." Minato rubbed his nose: "To be honest, I'm a little nervous, but if you want to come, come! I believe Kukina will be very happy to see you, Fujita Shinobu."

"Yeah." Fujita Isamu nodded, and put the small tube into the ninja bag.

"That's it, see you later!" Minato smiled and waved away.

Isamu Fujita stared blankly at Minato's back until it disappeared.

"It's time for me to go back..." He turned and left, heading in a new direction.

(End of this chapter)