Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

The fantasy collapsed before his eyes, and Baye inevitably fell into a temporary low ebb. Mao Changji quickly comforted him, but it had the opposite effect.

"Then what should we do? The whole area here is full of this kind of soil. You can tell me where to find something that can be used."

Mao Changji was at a loss for words. She was just a geisha in life, and after death she was not a demon that eats dirt. How could she know where to find dirt?

Besides, who knows what kind of soil the undead army needs?

Don't talk about her, most of the demons and ghosts under Baye are helpless at this time, except for the obscene

"If I say it, I haven't said it yet. Where do you want me to find such a mountain? There are no particularly high mountains in the Land of Fire."

Looking at the piece of loess in front of him, Baye couldn't help but waved his hands in disappointment, turned around and prepared to go home.

In this regard, all the demons and ghosts were at their wits' end. They didn't know the path of the demon very well, so they only dared to make some guesses about the soil quality, and didn't dare to say whether it was a problem with the power system.

In Ninja School, the third generation's passionate speech has ended long ago, and now the class teacher is introducing the precautions to the students.

"Finally, please note that private fights are not allowed in the Ninja School. If you want to duel, you must obtain the permission of the teacher."

All the primary school students were silent, and the head teacher Asakusa immediately nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, here are a few simple tests. Come to the playground with me."

Of course, the test will not be a test. After all, the purpose of the ninja school is to cultivate qualified ninjas, not academic masters.

On the playground, Konoha Ninja School, which does not need a top student, welcomed their "Dong Ba" today.

Sprint, long-distance running, high jump, long jump

Whether it is speed, endurance, agility, or strength, Uchiha Itachi is the undisputed number one. His advantage was so great that the mood of the second place in various tests was basically the same as that of the last place.

Maybe if you come in last, you can gloat a little bit and be happy.

With only the last item left in the test, the playground was filled with gasps and exclamations. Looking at Itachi, who was standing upright as usual, Asakusa couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He hadn't seen such a scene for many years since Kakashi.

Such a child will not stay in Ninja School for long.

"Okay, next is the final kunai throwing test, everyone takes a rest."

Asakusa went over to prepare the target, and the team immediately dispersed. The students in twos and threes each found a place to sit down and rest, but they still couldn't help but glance at that tall but tall figure.

Adoration, envy, jealousy

All kinds of unclear looks fell on him, but Itachi took it calmly, leaning against the earth wall and playing with the kunai between his fingers.

"Great Itachi. Next is the kunai throwing test. You must still be the first."

Uchiha Izumi lightly clenched her pink fist and shook it up and down to encourage Itachi. He was even happier than if he had won the first place.

The kunai between his fingers suddenly paused, but fortunately Itachi reacted immediately and grabbed it.

"That's nothing special. This level of practice is too easy."

"Hmm~ It's different." Uchiha Izumi shook his head seriously and shook his fists twice more. "Itachi, he has been training with Shisui-senpai and the Yayoi clan leader, and he doesn't even know how good he is. What a genius?”

genius

Itachi lowered his head silently, but he remembered that experience of jumping off a cliff.

One or two geniuses can't change anything at all, only by pooling everyone's strength together.

Realizing that Itachi was a little distracted, Uchiha Izumi stopped talking to himself and just sat down next to him quietly, raising his neck to glance at him from time to time.

The spring sunshine was still very gentle, and a trace of light shone through Itachi's fine bangs and fell on the girl's fair forehead. She narrowed her eyes slightly, but there were shallow dimples on her cheeks.

"The break is over, everyone come over and line up."

"I am back"

"Brother is back. I'll make you a cup of tea."

"Thanks, Kabuto."