After getting up and washing up, Shinji came to the ninja school early in the morning.
As a result, as soon as he entered the classroom, he was stunned for a moment.
There were dozens of people in the room, and he didn't know many of them, but among the few familiar faces, there were two people who shouldn't be here.
Suppressing his doubts, he relied on the memory of the original owner to sit in his seat.
At this time, looks of sympathy and concern came from all around.
Apparently all the classmates knew about the tragedy that happened to the Uchiha clan.
Uchiha, the most wealthy family in Konoha, was wiped out by the young clan leader in one night. Only two children of the entire family survived.
You can imagine how much of a sensation this brought to the village!
Shinji, who had gradually become accustomed to this kind of gaze, remained silent.
He glanced at the little red-haired girl sitting in the first row near the podium and the black-haired boy in the row in front of him.
"What the hell!"
He felt confused.
If he admitted it correctly, the skinny red-haired girl in the first row should be Koso, who has the blood of the Uzumaki clan, and the black-haired boy in the front row looks very much like Shiro, who was born in Kirigakure.
"How come the two of them are in Konoha's ninja school?!"
Shinji searched through the memory fragments left by the original owner, but could not find any relevant information. It seemed that the original owner never cared about the two classmates, Xiang Lu and Shiro.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being an Uchiha.
Then, he turned to look at the boy with a pair of white eyes sitting at the other end of the classroom.
Hinata Neji!
This is the only person the original owner cares about in his memory, and he is also the person the original owner regards as a competitor.
In a blink of an eye, the morning class was over.
As a proud Uchiha, the original owner had a normal relationship with the classmates in the class. In addition, Shinji had a cold expression on his face that did not allow strangers to enter, so no one took the initiative to talk to him throughout the morning.
Shinji was happy to have some leisure time.
He doesn't really want to have contact with people right now, mainly because he's afraid of revealing his secrets.
"If you don't mind, let's eat together!"
Suddenly, a voice brought Shinji back from his distracted thoughts.
Shinji looked up and saw that the boy who looked like Shiro was sitting in the row in front of him, passing a food box in front of him.
Seeing Shinji's face filled with confusion, the boy said, "Forgot to bring your lunch box!"
Only then did Shinji realize that he needed to bring his own lunch box for lunch, but he didn't show it and took advantage of the situation and asked: "Your name is...?"
The boy was not surprised or angry because Shinji didn't remember him. He introduced himself naturally: "My name is Shiro."
"It's indeed him!"
Shinji's heart trembled.
The water in Ninja School is a bit deep!
The current curriculum at Ninja School is very simple.
They are all basic knowledge that a ninja needs, such as survival skills in the wild, ways to track enemy footprints, and identifying the effects of various herbal medicines.
A slightly more in-depth course only explains the principles of chakra extraction by the human body.
As for the actual use of chakra to perform ninjutsu and genjutsu, this has not been covered yet.
Physical arts.
It is mainly physical training between students and ninja throwing practice.
Just like at this moment, students after lunch came to the playground one after another, some chasing each other and playing, and some competing with each other to practice.
"Naruto, Shikamaru, Choji, Kiba..."
Shinji saw more familiar faces on the playground.
However, Naruto was one grade below him, and the scope of their activities was also different, so there was no overlap between them.
He turned his attention to his own grade.
He found that Neji, who had a deep look on his face, did not choose to spar with others, but was practicing the Hyuga clan's soft fist in front of a wooden stake alone in the corner.
After watching for a while, his face gradually became serious.
Neji is about the same age as him now, only eight years old, but his taijutsu already looks very strong.
According to the memory of the original owner, the original owner was no match for Ningji in terms of physical skills, and he failed miserably in several sparring matches.
Not to mention him as a time traveler.
Because he found that the children here in the ninja world were completely different from the world he lived in. The seven or eight-year-old children here were all agile in their movements, switching between offense and defense smoothly and naturally, and their moves were powerful and heavy, just like each of them.
martial arts master.
"Is this person eight years old?"
He originally thought that now that he had a pair of Mangekyō Sharingan, he would be able to look down at these little brats in the Ninja School from a high position.
But after some observation, he found that he seemed to be unable to deal with the unnamed miscellaneous fish in the period without using the Sharingan.
Let alone a chance encounter with a guy like Neji who has already earned a reputation as a 'genius'.
"No, if the foundation is too poor, even if you have the Mangekyō Sharingan, it will be difficult to exert 100% of the power of the Mangekyō!"
In the hands of different people, the power of the blood inheritance limit is also different.
What's more, the Mangekyou Sharingan is still a consumable item and cannot be squandered without restraint.
At the same time, this also made him aware of a problem.
That is, not counting the Mangekyou Sharingan, there is a big gap between his strength and the strength of the original owner. The original owner, an orthodox Uchiha, is second only to Neji in his grade, and he estimates that his current strength is in the grade.
Mostly at the bottom.
If this gap cannot be bridged as soon as possible, it may arouse suspicion from some thoughtful people.
"It's so annoying, I'm not good at fighting!"
He was a little troubled. Knowing what the problem was didn't mean it could be solved immediately.
At this moment, Shiro walked towards him and asked expectantly: "Shinji-san, can I practice taijutsu with you?"
Shinji, who was afraid of showing his cowardice, secretly complained in his heart, but outwardly he shook his head: "You are too weak."
Bai quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous."
Seeing that Shiro apologized to him sincerely, Shinji felt a little embarrassed.
Although he knew that there was something wrong with Shiro's appearance in Konoha's ninja school and that there must be some conspiracy, he had to admit that Shiro was a very considerate person and was very easy to get along with.
evening.
Ninja school is out.
Shinji walked towards his apartment while digesting what he saw and heard at the Ninja School today.
When he reached the end of the street, he found that Bai was walking on the same road as him. After chatting for a few words, he was a little surprised: "Is it you who lives next door to me?"
Bai nodded: "Shinji-san, please take good care of me."
"oh."
Shinji nodded.
When he got home, Shinji fell on the bed and let his thoughts wander.
Shiro and Koro appeared in Konoha's ninja school and became his classmates, which really made him a little unsure.
"Is it the butterfly effect? Or parallel time and space?"
Shaking his head, he took back his thoughts one by one, and subconsciously touched his chest.
The previous knife wound, which was so deep that it was visible to the bone, has completely disappeared under the treatment of medical ninjutsu, but he still thinks of the scene before his death in the memory fragments of the original owner from time to time.
This kind of death experience is really uncomfortable.
[The plane is invaded...]
【Countdown: 1】
[Please be prepared, we will face the invasion after twelve o'clock tonight...]
Shinji stood up suddenly and looked at the clock on the wall.
The time displayed on the wall clock at this moment is 8:05 pm, which is less than four hours before 12 o'clock! This chapter has been completed!
