"Hello, my name is Ryosuke!"

"Uchiha Qingming."

Looking at Ryosuke who came to the table, Qingming replied concisely.

After saying that, he looked at another person.

Mizutani Shizuko felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, shrank her neck, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "My name is Mizutani Shizuko."

After the three of them exchanged their names, they sat together after some negotiations by Ryosuke.

In the following time, it was Ryosuke who was talking, and Mizutani Shizuko responded intermittently, while Qingming basically remained silent.

From their conversations, Qingming knew that Ryosuke's parents were both Chunin, and both were technical talents, one engaged in code decryption work, and the other was a ninja in the barrier class.

But

Qingming didn't know why these two people gave birth to such a chatterbox like Ryosuke.

Could it be that he was holding it back at home?

Just when Qingming was secretly complaining, Ryosuke's voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Qingming, you haven't told me about your parents yet?"

"Sacrificed."

Qingming replied calmly.

Hearing this, Ryosuke was slightly stunned, scratched his head awkwardly, and said: "That. Sorry, Qingming, I don't know."

"It's okay, it's all over."

Qingming replied calmly again.

Even so, Ryosuke still shut his mouth embarrassedly.

Mizutani Shizuko on the side seemed to want to say something, but she mustered up her courage several times, and finally didn't make up her mind to speak.

Seeing this, Qingming didn't take the initiative to ask.

It was nothing more than some comforting words, which the predecessor might need, but he didn't need.

·······

Time passed by minute by minute.

About half an hour later.

More than a dozen jonin came to the classroom.

Uh.

Not all of them were real jonin, most of them were special jonin.

The so-called special jonin are some jonin whose strength does not reach the level of jonin, but have unique talents in some aspects.

These people are called jonin, but in fact they are just ninjas between chunin and jonin.

Come to think of it, the potential of most of the students in this class can be seen at a glance, and it is not worth wasting too much energy of jonin.

Now is the war period. As the backbone of the village, jonin's combat power is lacking everywhere. Although the training of reserve forces is also important, it is not as important as the battle situation on the front line.

"Class 11, stand up."

On the podium, a special jonin spoke.

Immediately, the three students named Nakajima Kanata, Hanako and Feilong stood up.

After confirming that there was no problem, the special jonin led the people away.

Then class 12 and class 13

Soon, it was the turn of class 17 where Qingming was.

"Uchiha Qingming? Mizutani Shizuko? Ryosuke?"

On the podium, a middle-aged ninja with a scar on his face stared at Qingming and the other two and said.

"It's us, teacher!"

The middle-aged ninja flipped through the files in his hand, nodded, and said, "Okay, follow me."

After that, he left the classroom.

Qingming and others followed him immediately.

After more than ten minutes, the group arrived at the tenth training ground.

This place is remote. Under normal circumstances, it takes half an hour to get here from the center of the village, but now it only takes half the time.

Therefore, except for Qingming, Ryosuke and Mizutani Shizuko were exhausted.

Especially Mizutani Shizuko, she is a girl and has weak physical fitness. It is not easy to run here in such a short time.

Despite this, Qingming did not think of helping the other party, because he was not sure whether this was a test from the previous ninja.

According to his observation, Mizutani Shizuko is likely to be able to hold on, so he just let it go.

"Okay, that's it."

Arriving in the center of the training ground, the middle-aged ninja finally stopped.

Seeing this, Qingming and others also stopped one after another.

The middle-aged jonin glanced at the three people, focusing on Qingming for a while, and then said: "You can keep up with my pace, which is considered to be a preliminary test."

"Test?"

Shizuko Mizutani panted and asked in confusion.

"Yes, it's a test."

The middle-aged jonin nodded and said: "On the battlefield, no matter what type of ninja you are, if your physical fitness is not up to standard, you are most likely to be sacrificed."

Hearing this, Shizuko Mizutani was stunned, and her face gradually turned pale.

She really didn't expect that on the first day of becoming a ninja, she would hear such a serious topic about sacrifice.

Thinking of sacrifice, Shizuko Mizutani secretly glanced at Qingming and said to herself: "I don't know how Qingming felt after hearing the news of his parents' sacrifice? I'm afraid he was very sad!"

Qingming keenly noticed the other party's little movements, but didn't say much.

The middle-aged ninja changed the topic and continued: "Okay, you guys take a rest first."

Hearing this, Ryosuke and Shizuko Mizutani sat on the ground together to calm their breath, only Qingming stood aside, motionless.

This amount of exercise is nothing to him.

The middle-aged ninja glanced at Qingming and said nothing more, "Let's take advantage of the break time to get to know each other."

"Okay, teacher, we don't know your name yet?"

Ryosuke, who had not interrupted just now, spoke immediately.

Hearing this, the middle-aged ninja nodded and introduced himself: "My name is Furukawa. As you can see, I am a senior ninja. I am 37 years old this year. I like to play shogi and hate people who don't follow the rules."

After that, he looked at Liangsuke and said, "You go first and tell me your name and age, what you like and dislike, and what your ideals are."

"Yes, Mr. Furukawa."

After responding, Ryousuke introduced himself: "My name is Ryousuke. I am ten years old. I like to make friends and hate any food containing coriander. My ideal is to become Hokage."

'Hokage? Another guy brainwashed by the Will of Fire. ’

Qing Ming sighed secretly in his heart.

Furukawa nodded expressionlessly, then looked at Mizutani Shizuko and said, "What about you?"

Mizutani Shizuko rested for a while and finally stopped breathing when speaking.

Just listen to her say: "My name is Shizuko Mizutani. I will be ten years old after the Chinese New Year. I like to arrange flowers. I hate it. Uh."

Mizutani Shizuko thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "I don't seem to have anything particularly annoying, as for ideals."

She looked around at the four people present and summoned up the courage to say, "My ideal is to become a medical ninja like Tsunade-sama."

'Tsunade? ’

Qingming glanced at Mizutani Shizuko and said to himself: "Tsunade's reputation is really great. No wonder she still became the Fifth Hokage after being away from the village for so long."

Just as he was thinking about it, Furukawa turned his gaze to him and said, "It's your turn, Qing Ming."

"Um."

Qingming nodded and said: "My name is Uchiha Qingming, ten years old, I like to practice, hate trouble, ideal."

Speaking of this, Qing Ming suddenly stopped.

Without him, because he found that he never seemed to think about the long-term future, let alone any ideals.

When he just traveled through time, he was worried that his identity as an outsider would be exposed, so he practiced hard.

After fully accepting the experience and memories of his predecessor, he was worried about his survival in the Ninja World War, so he continued to practice hard.

The furthest thing he thinks about is how to survive the catastrophe of genocide. It seems that he has never considered the future.

"Qing Mingjun?"

Seeing that Qing Ming suddenly stopped talking, Mizutani Jingzi poked his arm and called softly: "What's wrong?"

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