"Isn't Genin a team of three? Why am I alone?"

In the empty training ground, Naruto looked around, curious.

He was told to come to this training ground to join his guide, Jōnin.

Although the strength is already strong enough, Naruto is still full of yearning for the ninja career, it feels like playing role-playing, everything is so fresh.

In the previous assessment, he did not even show one ten millionth of his strength.

Now, as a real ninja, maybe he can meet a strong enough opponent and let him move his body well, and he is almost rusted.

"Why hasn't this teacher come yet?"

Naruto waited for half an hour, but the guide Jōnin still did not appear.

His expression didn't change at all.

He even cultivated by himself, constantly forming seals, brand new seals.

"Wind Style, Great Breakthrough—"

"Wind Style, even empty bullets—"

"Wind Style, snare—"

All the ninjutsus used were those used by the examiner Misugi Ryoda.

These ninjutsu, from Naruto's hands, are many times more powerful.

The wind howled and the wind knives shot indiscriminately, making the entire training ground a mess.

"He found me? What a hateful guy."

A whistling wind ball was sprayed towards the trees on the edge of the training ground. Before it got close, the frantic air flow blew up the trees, and the leaves flew all over the sky.

Amidst the crackling birdsong, lightning lit up, and the wind ball instantly shattered and turned into an air current.

A silver-haired masked ninja appeared strangely in front of Naruto.

Naruto also stopped practicing and stared at each other without saying a word.

The two stared at each other with big eyes, as if they were competing for who was more patient.

"Why do not you speak?"

"Why should I talk?"

"Aren't you asking who I am?"

"Why should I ask who you are?"

During the question and answer, the silver-haired ninja suddenly had a headache.

This yellow-haired boy is not good at all.

He had just retired from Anbu and brought Genin for the first time, and he encountered such a thorn in the end.

"Ahem, I'm your guide Jōnin, my name is Hatake Kakashi, you can just call me Kakashi-sensei from now on."

Kakashi coughed twice, posing as an instructor.

Must be majestic.

"Take out your ninja card and take a look."

"what?"

"If you say you are my instructor, I will believe it. In this world, there are so many scammers. Who knows if you are a liar from where to deceive this pink and lovely seven-year-old child? Take out your ninja card, I'll check."

Naruto looked serious.

Kakashi was stunned.

He subconsciously took out his ninja card, but was snatched away by Naruto.

"Take off the face towel and cover your face. Who knows if the face below you is the same as the person on the ninja certificate? Really, a good-looking person, but you just put this and that on your face. Are you so shameless?"

Naruto glanced at the ninja card, then looked Kakashi up and down, and kept complaining.

"Wait, I'm your teacher, not your prisoner. Why do you investigate me? Boy, you're too arrogant."

Kakashi finally came to his senses, and he was so angry that he smoked.

This thorn is absolutely incompatible with him.

"Well, this style is a bit like a teacher. I approve of you, Kakashi!"

"You should call me Kakashi-sensei."

"Okay, Kakashi."

"Kakashi-sensei."

"Kakashi..."

Kakashi was confused by Naruto, and the two stared at each other like a cockfight.

Kakashi laughed suddenly.

"You recognize me, but I don't recognize you. If you can't pass my level, you Genin, go back and forth wherever you go."

"Kakashi, you're good at scaring a three-year-old with this trick, but you're a little short of scaring me."

"Nonsense, I'm serious. Boy, don't think you're proud of winning a Chūnin. The world is huge, and there are many masters."

"Well, you said, what test is coming? I'll be next."

Naruto is serious like a little adult.

"of course……"

"A game of bells and bells? Kakashi, aren't you an old antique still living in that old age? This game is too cliché."

Naruto pouted.

It's really like he's a little hairy who just came out of the ninja school.

Over the years, he didn't know how much Eight Trigrams trivia, led the bell game between Jōnin and Genin, it was all too common, and it was the same every time, and never changed it.

"Nonsense. How old is this game?"

Kakashi roared as if he had been stabbed in reverse scales.

"Anyway, if you can't grab the bell, you will fail in my level, and you should go back to the ninja school and study for a few more years."

Kakashi looked at Naruto with a serious expression.

Although he never asked Naruto, but seeing this face again, seeing that brilliant blond hair, he seemed to see his teacher again, it was too complicated.

Although Naruto's strength is good, Kakashi still hopes that Naruto will not set foot in the world of ninja too early.

"Is this the bell you're talking about?"

Naruto was half-smiling, holding two small bells in his hands, which rang non-stop.

"when will you……"

When Kakashi touched his waist, his face changed greatly, and the bell was no longer there.

"Forget it, you're over."

Kakashi sighed and stopped struggling with these questions.

what's next?

What should I do?

Kakashi is a little confused. He has prepared the task of grabbing the bell today, but he has no preparation at all for how to lead the students next.

"Kakashi...Teacher, you don't know what the next process is, right?"

"What process?"

"Take me on missions, teach me ninjutsu, and let me familiarize myself with all aspects of ninjas. You are a copy ninja anyway, you don't know all this, right?"

Naruto looked at Kakashi with contempt, feeling that his guide, Jōnin, was superfluous, and he might as well act on his own.

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