Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

After experiencing the Fire Release Ninjutsu demonstration and the one-sided Taijutsu suppression, Yamashita-sensei was always trembling with trepidation every time he took a practical class. He even offered to let Izuna help. To put it mildly, the two teachers helping each other in class will help the students learn. In fact, the real purpose is that he is very afraid that he will meet Madara. If the students try to persuade him to invite Madara to demonstrate something again, then his life will really be in danger.

During the first two demonstrations of Madara, Izuna happened to be away. However, although he was not there, the "news" about Madara was not forgotten at all. Different teachers told him no less than five or six times, and he knew it by heart. .

This time it was a class for practicing shuriken throwing. Teacher Yamashita glanced around cautiously and was relieved after making sure that he didn't see Madara. The training location was not in the teaching building, but in front of the wooden piles on the grass outside. It is as high as a wooden stake, with a bull's-eye drawn in a circle on it. The closer the thrown shuriken is to the bull's-eye, the better the mastery. It is a training that tests the eyesight and wrist strength.

The students were divided into several teams and practiced one by one.

These children are different from the children during the Warring States Period who started rigorous training as long as they could understand what adults said and perform actions. This group of them were all born in the peaceful era, when Konoha was by far the most stable, so they naturally lived a peaceful life. In my carefree childhood, I never even touched shurikens seriously before entering the ninja school. Even if I did, they were the ones that my parents didn't have time to put away when they returned from a mission.

Children may have good eyesight, but the accuracy and power of the throw are difficult to control. After a few rounds, the shurikens were scattered everywhere. Those who could hit the wooden stakes were considered to have achieved good results. As for the bullseye, But there was not a single shuriken.

Izuna yawned as he watched from the sidelines. Even though Joruri could barely lift his spirits when he came on the stage, when he saw her shuriken inserted softly into the lawn, that little lift of his spirits completely disappeared.

He looked at the sky. The sun was still high in the sky. It would be a long time before school was over. He felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely get sick.

"Ah, Wanzakura performed very well, and her strength is also very good. There are so many classmates, but your shuriken is inserted the deepest and strongest. If you practice your aim well, you will definitely pass the final exam." Teacher Yamashita smiled. Akimichi Wanzakura praised Akimichi. The people of the Akimichi clan may be average in other aspects, but in terms of strength, they have never lost to anyone.

Akimichi Wanzakura was very happy and made a face at Joruri. Joruri didn't care about this at all. She stretched out her little paw to touch Akimichi Wanzakura's braid and imitated Tobirama's tone to praise her.

"You did a good job this time, but don't be proud and try your best next time."

Seeing this young and mature look, all the friends were speechless. Akimichi Wanyakura turned around angrily. Sure enough, excellence is something that Xianyurujingliuli cannot understand. He was simply a fool to show off to her.

"Ting performed very well. He was the only student who was closest to the target. It is not easy to do this. Is it because he wears glasses?"

Mito Kabuto was a little embarrassed, blushing and scratching his hair, and just smiled. Like his father, Mito Kabuto, he has a gentle and shy personality. At the same time, he also inherited a pair of myopia. He has seen it since he was sensible. Things are a bit blurry, and I have to wear a pair of glasses on the bridge of my nose all the time. It may be inconvenient at first, but I will get used to it later.

"Students such as Guangxiu, Ming, Chengjun, etc. also performed very well, with good strength and accuracy."

The student who was praised was very happy. Seeing that the mood of the student whose name was not read was gradually getting low, Teacher Yamashita hurriedly smiled and encouraged.

"Although other students are not as good as the above students, the most important thing is hard work. Now we are almost on the same starting line. As long as we train more, I believe that we will all pass the final exam smoothly. Come on, Mina-san !”

After being encouraged by Teacher Yamashita, the mood of these children improved instantly. It seemed that they had been training for a long time and passed the final exam. Their mood changed from good to bad in just a few seconds.

Izuna puffed out her cheeks in boredom to see Teacher Yamashita. He suddenly admired this man. Although he was mediocre and not outstanding in all aspects, you couldn't underestimate him when it came to mobilizing students' emotions and teaching young people like him. I have my own set of methods, and students are very fond of this method, which is why I can't do it.

The most important thing for people who came through the Warring States Period is ability, because it is related to your survival rate on the battlefield and the survival rate of your tribe. But focusing too much on personal ability is of no use in schools in this peaceful era, because You are facing a group of unarmed children with only a few ninjutsu skills. Facing such a crowd, even if you have extraordinary abilities, you cannot display them, which makes you inexplicably powerless.

Madara had nothing to do, so he couldn't help but come over to watch again, mainly to see if Joruri had made any progress, and also to see the Yamashita teacher who ran away like a mouse after seeing him like a cat after seeing him.

After being tricked twice by himself, Madara began to sympathize with the child. However, having experienced his own "severe beating" in his 20s, Madara was a little worried about whether it would leave an indelible shadow on his "young" mind. .

However, after watching the entire shuriken throwing class of these children, Madara's brows never relaxed. What kind of things are these throwing? With such a bad level, this teacher can actually boast about it.

"Not motivated!"

This was his evaluation of the students after watching them take a shuriken throwing class.

Madara complained in a low voice, no one knew whether he was complaining about the students or the teacher.

Teacher Yamashita became nervous the moment he heard Madara's voice. Izuna patted him on the shoulder and asked him to relax with a wry smile, and walked to Madara's side.

Seeing Madara's serious expression, Izuna was somewhat helpless, and he retorted: "Now is different from when we were children, and not everyone is a genius like Nissan."

"Izuna, you did very well when you were a child."

"Well, my word...Nissan teaches me well. Not everyone is as lucky as me to be taught by Nissan."

Speaking of this, Izuna is really in trouble. She can't remember how old she was when she threw a shuriken for the first time. She only knows that she will leave at that time, and after she can understand the meaning of what the adults said, Madara took him to the woods behind his home and taught him to throw shuriken there.

Madara was not that big at that time, but he said to himself very seriously: "Izuna, we must work hard to learn, learn as soon as possible, and make ourselves stronger. Only in this way can we come back alive from the enemy."

All the efforts at that time were just to stay alive.

For this reason, he received training from Madara, so that he became proficient in manipulating shurikens early on. If he wanted to penetrate the enemy's heart, he would never deviate by a single step. The strength and accuracy were different from ordinary people.

Madara was choked and speechless, and was about to leave. The students in the team who were not too concerned about the fun all suggested that Madara-sama and the teacher should demonstrate it again. Teacher Yamashita's face changed so much that it was almost like a revolving door. Red becomes white, white becomes green, green becomes black...

Quan Nai sympathized with him a little, so she decided to do it for him.

Being able to compete with Quan Na finally made Madara interested. He and Quan Na had not had a good competition for a long time, so this might be an opportunity.

Madara looked at Izuna with a smile, and Izuna raised an eyebrow at him with a childish smile, "Nisan, I won't show mercy~"

Madara was noncommittal, and slightly distanced himself from Izunana. With eight shurikens between his fingers, the two brothers stood ready.

Finally, he no longer has to play. Teacher Yamashita was filled with gratitude to Izuna. It can be seen that bringing him here was the most correct decision he made in his life.

While he was congratulating himself on the right decision he made, he organized the students to retreat to a farther place to avoid being affected and injured.

As a bystander, Teacher Yamashita finally straightened his back this time.