Konoha: Fudge Itachi in women's clothing at the start

"The theory test items are simpler than imagined." Shikamaru scratched his head, followed the crowd lazily, walked out of the building, and came to the training ground area.

"You look relaxed, Choji, are you okay with the theory test?"

Well……

Pour the remaining potato chips in the packaging bag into his mouth and chew, the slightly plump Ding Ci looks happy.

"No matter what, the theory test is over, so there's no point in thinking about it."

As he said that, his eyes seemed to burst into a strong light in an instant: "Shikamaru, this flavor of potato chips is delicious!"

"You... don't take the entrance exam too seriously." Shikamaru looked helpless, and turned to look at Naruto who was beside him with a relaxed face and whistling.

He knew Naruto's level of theoretical knowledge, no matter how big his heart was, it would be too outrageous to relax like this.

"Everyone, gather at the central venue."

Wearing a Chunin vest, with short blue hair, the handsome young man said loudly, interrupting the whispering of many examinees.

Uchiha stood outside the training ground, looking at the Chunin who was in charge of maintaining order.

A few days ago, when the third generation informed him that he had changed from Anbu to a Chunin teacher, he also gave him the task of organizing the entrance exam.

For so many years, the items of the entrance examination have basically not changed much, and he will not change it at will.

However, considering that most civilians probably have never even touched a shuriken, he canceled the original shuriken throwing test and changed it to a physical fitness test.

Of course, considering that the physique of most people in the ninja world is far superior to that of ordinary people, the difficulty of the test will naturally increase accordingly.

In the previous life, there were no three- or four-year-old monsters who would wantonly jump between various buildings and branches, but this kind of operation, in the ninja world, can only be said to be ordinary, as long as they have feet.

People with chakra, even without standardized teaching, can have combat effectiveness far superior to ordinary people.

"Teacher Rin, the students have assembled. Next, you only need to ask the teacher of the Hyuga clan to test it, and then you can start the physical fitness and physical skills test."

The young man with short blue hair came to his side, and Uchiha Rin responded with a smile: "Okay, thanks for your hard work, Mizuki-sensei."

His mouth was very sweet, but he put his hands behind his back calmly, making it impossible for Mizuki who wanted to grab his little hand.

It was the first time we met today, and this old pervert actually wanted to touch his little hand!

Even Ebisu is not as good as Ebisu. Ebisu is lustful, but at least he has a bottom line. He can barely be called a gentleman. This guy is purely bad, and he can do anything without a bottom line!

It's too perverted to even want a man, no wonder there will be the first experience monster that will be the protagonist in the future, the layout is too small, it won't work.

The other party shrunk too fast, feeling empty, Mizuki's eyes darkened a lot, he didn't expect the other party's vigilance to be so strong.

For some other women, seeing the gentle smile on his handsome appearance, they generally wouldn't mind just the contact between the palms.

His face is really confusing.

Except for the ninja who was killed by him back then, no one knows how ruthless and unscrupulous a heart is hidden under his appearance.

Although he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. His smile was still as warm as a spring breeze.

Since the other party is so cautious, there is no need for him to be in a hurry. In the next co-worker's life, it is good to slowly capture the other party.

He doesn't mind spending some more time, after all, this girl is not only beautiful, but also a member of the Uchiha clan, if she can be used to climb up the Uchiha clan, the future road will definitely be much smoother.

He has never worried about the possibility of his failure at all, he is just an 11-year-old boy, he will be coaxed a little, and he will soon believe him wholeheartedly.

He is sure of this kind of thing.

But he didn't know that what he did was seen by two figures dressed in Anbu standing on the treetop not far away.

"Senior Kakashi, that man actually wanted to grab Rin's hand just now, so he took the opportunity to take advantage of it."

The brown boy wearing a cat-face mask spoke in a young voice, and his tone could barely detect any emotional fluctuations. As a teammate who has cooperated for many years, how could Kakashi not hear the anger in Yamato's heart.

The four of them have been on the same team for three years, and they have long been teammates who can rely on each other for life and death. Now that they see their teammates being handed over by salty pigs, if they are a little more irritable, they will rush straight up.

"Now, after all, the entrance test is still going on. If you want to be reminded, you have to wait until he orders at night."

After saying a word in a calm manner, Kakashi suddenly noticed a slightly surprised gaze beside him.

"What's the matter, Yamato?" He turned his head and looked at the boy next to him in doubt.

"It's nothing." With a low laugh, Yamato raised his head and looked directly into the eyes under the hole in the other's mask, "Senior Kakashi, what you said just now is not like what you would say normally."

He didn't expect him to care about this at all, Kakashi was inexplicably guilty, and didn't dare to meet the other party's straight gaze.

"Forehead……"

"Actually, when I was performing missions, I discovered that Kakashi-senpai is always most concerned about Rin's safety.

Could it be that... Senior Kakashi, you..."

The words were not clear, but Kakashi couldn't hear what he wanted to express.

"Rin is a woman... as the captain, it's normal to take care of the female team members first, haha, haha."

For some reason, he did not choose to respond positively, but instead set his sights on the many students who were about to undergo in vivo testing after the chakra test.

"Hey, after the chakra test this year, there was no shuriken throwing test, but let these little guys start running around the training ground?"

Such a move made him curious.

"Physical fitness...test." Yamato touched his chin when he heard the explanation below, "Physical fitness, for ninjas, has always been an important attribute.

If I remember correctly, Midai-sama once said that Rin will be in charge of the entrance exam this time.

It seems that she made the decision to replace shuriken throwing with physical fitness assessment. "

"Those students from commoner backgrounds have quite low scores in shuriken throwing every class.

Although Rin came from a big family, she fully considered the gap between commoner ninjas and family ninjas, and made adjustments. No wonder the third generation of adults said that she is a genius with Hokage thinking. "

Showing a touch of exclamation, Kakashi and Yamato stopped talking, and quietly looked at the students in the field who were gradually widening the gap.

"I...I can't do it anymore." The little fat man who fell at the end gradually slowed down, enviously looked at the few people who were in the lead, put his hands on his knees, and gasped heavily.

Not long after panting, a shadow was cast in front of my eyes, and when I sniffed lightly, there seemed to be a ray of fragrance lingering on the tip of my nose.

"Why stop?"

The melodious words like silver bells came to his ears, and his spirit lifted, he raised his head subconsciously.

An extremely cute little face came into view.

The other party obviously didn't show much emotion on his face, but he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart.

He stopped when he felt tired, and didn't try his best, as if he had failed the other party's expectations.

"me……"

He opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say a complete sentence in the end.

"Stand to the side and wait for the third round of assessment. Your physical fitness test is over."

After Uchiha Lin said these words calmly, a Chunin teacher immediately stepped forward and took him, who had sore limbs and weakness, to the edge of the training ground.

"Rin, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have changed a lot since then."

One person stepped forward, and gentle words sounded beside Uchiha Rin.

Subconsciously looking to the side, a tall figure in a Chunin vest came into view.

The face was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Flipping through the dusty memories in his mind, his tone was a little surprised: "Mr. Nakamura, long time no see."

His thoughts seem to have returned to the time when he first entered the ninja school. Although it was basically the shadow avatar who was dealing with this serious teacher during the graduation assessment in advance, but after all, he can recall his memory. Spent an unforgettable school time with Mr. Nakamura.

In the past five years, a few more wrinkles appeared on his face.

There are also a few white hairs on the ears and temples.

But due to the existence of Chakra, the spiritual head still seems to be quite sufficient, and it is indeed the case, he is still active in teaching students.

Of course, with his qualifications, there is no problem in finding a job in Qingshui to fish and start retirement life in advance.

Unfortunately, in his own words, he can't stay idle.

He also didn't expect that this student who graduated early would come back to serve as a teacher. To be honest, he couldn't understand it.

One year after graduation, he heard that this student had become a Chunin. In that case, she should be trained as a pillar of the Ninja Village as soon as possible. Why did he arrange to come to the ninja school to teach students.

What are the deep considerations of the three generations of adults?

I was thinking in my heart, but I didn't show it on the surface, and said with a smile: "On behalf of the teachers of Ninja School, I welcome you.

Rin... Teacher. "

The two chatted one after another, and Uchiha glanced over the many running students one by one, sighing slightly in his heart.

Sure enough, even in the most basic physical fitness, the gap between family ninjas and civilian ninjas gradually widened.

Except for a small number of talented civilian ninjas who can still keep up with the first echelon, the speed of other civilian ninjas has gradually slowed down.

Most family ninjas have more or less learned the rough use of chakra under the guidance of their elders when they were young. Coupled with the learning of physical skills, in terms of basics, it is difficult for civilian ninjas to catch up.

In fact, if it weren't for the history of Hokage that has more or less focused on civilian ninjas, there will never be a civilian ninja in various high-level positions.

Only geniuses at Minato's level can stand out from the ordinary, but there are only a few geniuses of this level among commoner ninjas.

When another person's footsteps gradually slowed down and were about to stop, Uchiha Rin raised his foot and walked slowly towards her direction.

The family crest was painted on the opponent's clothes, indicating that he was a ninja of a family, but to be honest, he didn't have much impression.

After all, as a ninja village, Konoha has many more small families than shown in the original book, and it is impossible for him to recognize all of them.

The one who was about to stop was a little girl with long brown hair.

Uchiha could tell that she was different from the little fat guy before, she really squeezed out every bit of energy in her body and ran forward desperately.

When I saw him from the corner of my eye, I obviously wanted to increase my speed, but due to my own body, I barely took a few more steps, and when my legs softened, I was about to fall forward.

Subconsciously, she wanted to stretch out her hands to protect her face, but she found that she had lost even the strength to raise her arms, and a look of panic appeared in her eyes, which turned into a look of self-pity.

She really tried her best.

Her father is the next patriarch of the Kurama clan after Kurama Tianming.

Although the power of the pommel horse clan is not as strong as before, the lean camel is bigger than the horse. As the little princess of the pommel horse clan, she has never had to worry about food and drink since she was a child, and she only needs to work hard towards the goal of a ninja.

In the pommel horse clan, every few generations, a person with illusion abilities far superior to his peers will be born.

And she successfully inherited this bloodstain.

When she was a child, she discovered that her illusion was different from what was described on the scroll. She once used illusion to create a small real paintbrush.

Since then, all members of the Pommel Horse Clan have regarded her as the hope of revitalizing the clan.

With a kind nature, she is also working hard to practice in order to respond to the expectations of her tribe.

However, perhaps it was some god's joke, after she obtained the incomparable talent for illusion, her weak constitution was gradually revealed.

For ordinary people, after only a short period of practice, which is not even a warm-up, she is already exhausted, and her whole body is extremely sore.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow.

Not to mention having a strong body, but if you have to be out of breath when walking, then there is no need to be a ninja.

But even so, she did not give up, gritted her teeth and followed her father every day, doing physical training.

Since the decline of the Kurama clan, their status has obviously declined. Even the ninjas of the Kurama clan sometimes greeted them with a smile when facing a small clan that was not as good as their own.

Today, the revival of the pommel horse clan is no longer just the expectation of the clan, but also her pursuit from the bottom of her heart.

She, Kurama Yakumo, wants to become a ninja, and wants to lead the family to a stronger position again!

But all thoughts are just imagination after all.

Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, a tear gradually fell from the corner of her eye.

If she is eliminated so early in this round, the possibility of her being able to enter the ninja school will definitely be greatly reduced.

How can she become a ninja if she can't even enter the ninja school?

Suddenly, when there was still some distance from the ground, a slender and plain white arm appeared in the field of vision, and the forward-leaning body suddenly stopped.

She was supported by someone.

"Be careful, don't force yourself deliberately."

The crisp voice, like a clear sweet spring, flows into the heart that has squeezed out the last trace of strength and dried up.