Konoha, Ninja School.

"Everyone, turn to the "First Hokage" chapter. The will of fire created by the first Hokage is the ideology and belief of every Konoha villager!"

On the podium, a middle-aged man with a large beard was giving a lecture to the 40 students below, his voice was cadenced and impassioned.

"Where the leaves are flying, the fire is endless, the so-called will of fire..."

The students of Class A in the fourth year listened very seriously, and even many of them were excited, their faces were full of excitement, and they could not wait to dedicate themselves to the village immediately.

Only Watanabe in the corner was absent-minded, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window.

"It's been a month."

Watanabe secretly said, feeling quite depressed inside.

It has been a full month since he inexplicably crossed into the Naruto world. Even if he doesn't want to believe it, now he has to accept the fact of crossing.

Naruto, as one of the three major migrant worker animations, has become popular all over the world, but Watanabe has never watched it. He only likes to watch online articles and not cartoons. He only occasionally hears a few words from his classmates about the plot of the original book. Know nothing.

It can't be said that he knows nothing, at least he knows that there are a bunch of LSPs on Douyin who are more erin than Obito.

"It's nothing if you don't understand the plot of the original book, the key is that I'm still so weak, it's hard to deal with..."

Watanabe sighed.

The body he passed through is also called Watanabe, twelve years old this year, a very ordinary civilian in Konoha.

Both his parents died in the First Ninja World War, leaving him only one house, and the rest is unaccompanied, the standard orphan template.

"The fire will continue to illuminate the village, and the new leaves will sprout..."

On the podium, the bearded man was still chattering and giving lectures to the crowd.

"Nonsense, nonsense."

Watanabe slandered.

Different from other brainwashed classmates, when he opened the book "The Will of Fire", he could only see the word "cannibalism" from between the lines.

This is by no means an alarmist. In Watanabe's view, the so-called will of fire is just a means used by the senior officials of Konoha to rule the villagers, just like a pyramid selling organization setting a corporate philosophy for itself.

The Will of Fire pays attention to the sacrifice of the older generation for the younger generation, but Watanabe’s parents died in the first ninja war for the village, Konoha only gave Watanabe a symbolic pension, other than that No matter what the transition is, he is left to fend for himself, and he is not even exempted from the annual tuition fee.

Don't you mean to let the new leaves sprout?

But let me get up!

Therefore, every time he heard someone preach the will of fire, Watanabe felt hypocritical and ridiculous. In recent years, he has been living on a budget, relying on his parents' pensions and child labor for others. Seeing that this school year is about to end, the tuition for the next school year will be over. Don't know where to put together.

The poor return to the poor, one must go to school, and knowledge changes one's destiny. This is an eternal truth no matter what world you live in.

Watanabe went to school for no other purpose than to become a ninja. In this world where strength speaks, only the strong have the right to speak, and ordinary civilians are equivalent to ants.

However, Watanabe was unfortunate. His ninjutsu aptitude was not excellent. In addition, there was no ninja elders to teach him. After four years of mixing, he has been the tail of the class from beginning to end.

Konoha's crane tail is not too wasteful.

"If only I had the talent of Orochimaru or Jiraiya."

Thinking to himself, Watanabe looked at the white-haired and black-haired boys not far from the front row.

Orochimaru and Jirai are also his classmates. Like him, they are both civilian orphans, but their ninjutsu aptitude is very good. The top students of Class A for four years.

"In terms of talent, it's not as good as Orochimaru and Jiraiya, and in terms of family background, it's not as good as Tsunade. Why am I, a transmigrator, so miserable?"

Watanabe looked at the beautiful blonde girl in the front row again, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He wanted to live his own life in the Naruto world, but he couldn't see where his way out was.

"I can't do it. I can only leave Konoha and go to a town that is not affected by the war and become a civilian safely, so as not to be sent to the battlefield one day as cannon fodder, this should not be considered betrayal..."

[Causal reversal system binding. 】

A line of text suddenly appeared in front of him, and Watanabe was stunned.

"System? Goldfinger finally arrived!"

Watanabe was instantly excited, and he looked like other classmates who were brainwashed by the will of fire and wanted to sacrifice themselves immediately.

【twenty four%】

【58%】

【99%】

[The causal reversal system is successfully bound, click here to view the property panel. 】

Watanabe looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He was calm and tried to manipulate his mind to click on the light curtain in front of him.

A row of property panels pops up:

[Host: Watanabe

Chakra: 20

Spirit: 10

Blood: 80

Defense: 15]

The panel is very simple and clean, at a glance.

"That's all, gone?"

Watanabe was a little confused.

What about the taskbar?

What about the mall bar?

If you don't sell goods and don't send tasks, what kind of subsystem are you? ?

Watanabe turned over and over to study the light curtain in front of him. Except for the attribute panel, he couldn't call up anything else. He didn't even know how to use this system.

Until the end of get out of class, he still had no clue.

"It's hard to come up with a system, don't just treat it as a decoration for me."

Watanabe couldn't help but feel impatient, and spent the entire class lying on the desk fiddling with the light curtain.

"Tsunade, you have such a great grandpa, you are so great!"

"The original Hokage-sama is the idol we all worship!"

"Without your grandfather, our Konoha wouldn't be able to build up..."

As usual, the crowd gathered around Tsunade's table like the stars holding the moon, twittering all kinds of praise.

Tsunade listened impatiently, and dealt with it casually. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Watanabe, who was like a lonely dog ​​in the corner.

"That rascal……"

After being in the same class for four years, Tsunade knew a little about Watanabe's life experience. She had an indescribable sympathy for Watanabe. She felt that the two were the same age, but their fates were completely different.

Because Watanabe never deliberately made friends to please her like others, he was cold and withdrawn, so Tsunade hardly communicated with him.

After a while, the class bell rang.

Everyone returned to their seats one after another, and the noisy classroom returned to silence.

The head teacher, Osaka Rukawa, walked into the door with a wooden box in his arms, and said with a carefree voice, "In this class, we will use the method of drawing lots to select the object of the competition, and the person who reads the name will come up."

"Dan Kato."

"Jilai also..."

As soon as he heard that he was going to learn from the actual combat, Watanabe's expression suddenly became a little strained.

He is the tail of the crane in the class. Isn't it obvious that he will be abused by others?

He temporarily gave up studying the system he had just acquired, and when Osaka Rukawa called his name, he went to the podium to draw lots.

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