Path of the Giants of the Autumn Path of the Leaf

After the exam started, the classroom suddenly felt like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and there were all kinds of cheating tricks.

Most people have already understood the exam rules and either have a solid foundation and can answer the questions directly, or they can only use clever cheating methods.

Akimichi Mizukyou, who was sitting in his seat, looked around boredly. Someone in the classroom had already started cheating.

He lowered his head and glanced at the questions. A small part of the ten questions related to high school physics, mechanics or chemistry knowledge, which combined the messy knowledge of code translation, history, and common sense of life.

With Akimichi Shuijing's knowledge base, it is not difficult to solve the problem with his eyes closed.

I held the pen in my mouth and wrote for a long time. I wrote a lot on the whole paper.Looking around for a moment again, Akido Shuijing found that no one wanted to copy his, which made him feel a little frustrated inside.

So he stopped writing and began to carefully observe the situation in the examination room again.

So far, only two groups of people have been caught cheating, and it’s really because the cheating methods are too clumsy.The remaining people were either scratching their heads and panicking to solve the problem, or looking around hesitantly with their peripheral vision.

At this time, a wisp of sand drifted past Akimichi Shuijing's eyes.

Akimichi Shuijing was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized that it was Gaara's sand.So he slowly released the water attribute chakra in his palm, and then he reached out and grabbed the wisp of sand into his palm.

The exam situation was very tragic. In the end, only 79 people were left, that is, only 26 combinations passed.

Some very interesting things happened during the process, but Shuijing Akimichi fell asleep lying on her stomach the whole time, holding the wisp of sand in her hand.

Jinghai, in the penthouse.

The girl with black hair and eyes leaned back in the wicker chair and looked at Mu Kazama who was enjoying the meal with an expressionless face.

"How long has it been since you had a meal?"

"It's not rice, it's just that I haven't eaten anything at all!" Feng Jianmu looked a little embarrassed while swallowing the food.

His perfect ice-like face was stretched into a big Q-shaped face. After taking a hard bite on a large piece of barbecued pork, Feng Jianmu complained.

"Ever since I met that guy, nothing has gone smoothly."

"What do you think of him?"

"Scumbag! Complete scumbag! He promised that I would help him solve the problem and then let me go, but he turned around and reported it to ANBU!"

Fengjian Mu grabbed the greasy barbecued pork with one hand and didn't let go, taking another hard bite.

"Why? Why!"

"Do you know what that guy asked me to do?" Kazama Mu complained angrily, "He actually asked me to help that woman Rin Shiina get away with it!"

"They are all from Jinghai. Why can she, Shiina Rin, walk in the sunshine openly, but we have to hide around like mice!"

The expression of the girl leaning on the wicker chair remained unchanged. She looked at the greasy-mouthed Kazama Mu and said lightly.

"Back then, Jinghai's resources were only enough for her to clear her name. It has not been easy for her in the past ten years. We are all evil ghosts crawling out of the ground, and there is no point in distinguishing too clearly."

"I know, I'm just angry." Feng Jianmu muttered, "I will kill her one day."

After a while of silence, the girl suddenly spoke.

"I've seen him."

"Then what?" Feng Jianmu continued to chew on the barbecued pork.

"My mother-in-law died, and I gave the mask to him."

"It's that guy again, damn scumbag, he really took advantage of him." Feng Jianmu muttered, "Didn't the old guy leave any prophecies before he died? He kept talking about it all day long."

Hearing this, the girl fell silent again, this time for a full 3 minutes.

"What did the prophecy say?" Feng Jianmu couldn't help but ask.

"God didn't speak."

"Wha...what?" This time, Feng Jianmu was obviously a little surprised.

"How is that possible? That's God!"

Feng Jianmu put down the barbecued pork in his hand, stood up with a bang, and stared at the girl in the wicker chair.

The girl's eyes were calm, like the surface of water when there is no wind.

"God has not responded to Granny Ghost for a long time in these years. Even if Granny Ghost sacrificed her life, she could not get the slightest response from the God of Death."

"How...how is it possible? That old guy is...but..."

"God has abandoned us." The girl said, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. "The response to us back then might have been a joke, like a playful child who would throw away his toys when the novelty wore off."

"Now we are just a bunch of abandoned toys."

"Can't you also receive the oracle?" Fengjian Mu asked still unwilling to give up.

The girl shook her head and said nothing.

"Damn it!" Feng Jianmu leaned weakly on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes.

"What about my sister? The times she appears have become shorter and shorter." Kazama Mu said emotionally, "No one believes that my sister exists, but she will leave me a long message every time she appears. "

Fengjian Mu stretched out his hand in the air, and the light in the dim living room was dim.

"They said God is omnipotent. But now..."

"I promised my sister, let her live, even if it means my life."

"God has abandoned us, but he has not disappeared." The girl suddenly said.

"What did you say!" Feng Jianmu's expression changed and he suddenly sat up from the sofa.

"Senior Fujinori's son, Akimichi Suikage, God chose him." The girl said, "No, maybe it's not a choice, but closeness."

"That scumbag?" Feng Jianmu couldn't believe it.

"Ah."

"Are you lying to me? Even though Senior Fujinori also walked out of Jinghai, the son she gave birth to was really a scumbag." Kazama Mu complained. “How can a person like that be approached by God?”

"It's not important." The girl glanced at Kazama Mu, "Shiina Rin chose him, I also chose him, and you are the only one left."

"There's no way I can trust that scumbag! There's no way to talk about it."

"Whether you believe it or not, the mask has been put on his face. Even the ghost mother-in-law cannot put it on." The girl said slowly, "We have been waiting for this day for too long. Shiina Rin has already left for the island of Whirlpool Country. ”

"It's time for us to make some noise, Kazama Mu." The girl stood up from the wicker chair.

"Jinghai has long ceased to exist in name only, and there are only three of us left alive. If only God can make your sister exist, you should try again."

"We have lived in a cage for long enough. There is no place for us in this world. Freedom can only be based on the order of the blade. This is our last hope, either life or death."

"With just a few of us, how can we fight against the five major countries? Are we going back to the Kingdom of Whirlpool?" Feng Jianmu was a little annoyed.

Hearing this, the girl's eyes gradually became sharp.

"On top of the ruins, rebuild a free country."