There was laughter and joy in the classroom, and Hinata Satoru was panicking.

He saw a man with a Mediterranean hairstyle asking students to introduce themselves. As the students introduced themselves one by one, laughter and applause continued.

The browser history has not been deleted yet? How did I travel to the world of Naruto? Or is it the first class of the new semester?

Hinata Satoru looked around the classroom and saw many familiar faces, and he was even more panicked.

The one in the first row who proudly said"my father, the Hokage" in his self-introduction seemed to be the bounty measurement unit of the future underground black market, and his head was exchanged for a bounty by a top money-grubber.

The very arrogant white-haired man in the middle of the second row, wearing a black mask, if he remembered correctly, was the chakra measurement unit of the future, with a 50-50 law of cause and effect, and was beaten into one eye in the third war a few years later.

The 2B boy with goggles behind him killed his master's wife and slaughtered his entire family because of premature love, causing a bloody storm in the ninja world, and his final end was that he died and only scum was left.

The more Hinata Satoru looked at them, the more panicked he became.

None of these powerful characters in the original novel had a good ending. Wouldn't he be even more miserable since he had just traveled through time?

He turned his gaze to the guy who was introducing himself.

The man's teeth were as shiny as a flashlight. His dream was to carry out his youth to the end. He seemed to be the only civilian who could change his fate. He almost kicked out the finale with one foot. His dancing skills were highly praised by Madara and he was awarded the title of the strongest physical skill.

But it didn't matter. He would have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

As for the other classmates, Hinata Satoru didn't recognize many of them. They were all cannon fodder among cannon fodder and leeks among leeks. I'm afraid that a large number of them would be cut off in the third war a few years later, and few of them would survive to the finale.

If he was from the main family, it would be okay. After all, he had the protection of a bunch of branch family cannon fodder. If he didn't commit suicide, he might be able to survive to the finale. But according to the memory of the original body, he was not only a branch family, but his parents were also dead. He was the least popular one in the Hyuga clan.

It's over, Barbie buckle.

This wave is the beginning of a nightmare.

Hinata Satoru's eyes were ashen.

You traveled through time, so you traveled through time. You traveled to the Hokage era where human life is worthless. The key timeline is the one with the highest mortality rate before the Third World War.

The Battle of Kannabi Bridge, the Battle of Kikyo Mountain... Hinata Satoru couldn't imagine how he could survive.

Just when Hinata Satoru felt hopeless, a gentle voice pulled him back to reality.

"Hinata Satoru, it's your turn to introduce yourself."

Hinata Satoru looked up and saw his instructor, Fujino Daikichi, smiling at him. The other students in the class also focused their attention on him.

Seeing this, Hinata Satoru had no choice but to stand up.

"My name is Hinata Satoru, I am from the Hyuga clan, my favorite food is ramen and yakiniku, my dream is... my dream is……"

Hinata Satoru hesitated.

"Live to the end."

The class suddenly became quiet, looking at Hinata Satoru with surprise and hesitation. Live to the end?

What is that?

Fujino Daikichi laughed awkwardly a few times and touched his sparse hair.

"It seems that Hinata Satoru likes to read comics very much. The ending and other things are only found in comics. I hope that in his future studies, Hinata Satoru will not be too obsessed with comics!"

""Yes."

Hinata Satoru answered perfunctorily and sat down.

Luckily, he was nervous and blurted out what was in his mind, but no one seemed to notice him.

After the remaining passers-by finished introducing themselves, Fujino Daikichi cleared his throat and said,"Classmates, the self-introduction session at the beginning of the school term is over. Next is the first class. Please open your textbook"Inheriting the Will of Fire"》!"

Hinata Satoru flipped through the red textbook on the table. The whole book was full of beautiful speeches about the Will of Fire, which was completely meaningless.

Fujino Daikichi on the podium was explaining the Will of Fire with great emotion, and most of the students below were listening with great interest.

Hinata Satoru was restless. He turned a few more pages and looked carefully for a long time before he saw two words between the words - pyramid scheme. Have

I fallen into the brainwashing center of pyramid scheme?

This is the political propaganda of Konoha?

The whole book is promoting that everyone is a family, and we must protect the children, protect the village, and give everything for the village.

The key is... I am only 6 years old, and you want me to go to the battlefield and sacrifice myself?

This beaver?

Hinata Satoru didn't realize it when he watched the anime in his previous life. When he really traveled through it and became an insider, he realized the absurdity of it.

After experiencing the initial panic, Hinata Satoru gradually calmed down.

In the classroom, Fujino Daikichi's voice reciting the Will of Fire was still loud, but Hinata Satoru had already cast his eyes out the window, frantically thinking about the next plan in his mind. Today was his first day in the Ninja School and the beginning of his ninja journey. He had to make a careful training plan.

For his dream of living to the end, or... goal

……

Click!

Hinata Satoru pushed open the creaking wooden door, and what came into view was an old courtyard. This was the house his parents left him. Although the space was not very large, it had everything.

The one-day ninja school course was full of meaningless things like the explanation of the will of fire. There was no practical class or ninjutsu class that Hinata Satoru expected.

He had no memory of his mother, who seemed to have died of dystocia when giving birth to him. His father was a jonin guard of a branch family, and died in a mission to protect the main family. Thanks to this, he was able to inherit his father's house as a child and obtain the qualification to go to ninja school.

As a branch family, he also had a caged bird on his forehead. His future trajectory was probably the same as his father's, becoming a guard of the main family and"honorably" sacrificing his life to protect the main family.

Headache...

Hinata Satoru rubbed his temple. Not all fathers of branch families were the heads of branch families. There was an uncle of the head of the main family. His monthly living allowance was only 1,500 taels. After eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, there was not much left for him to train.

A certain guy who always talks about breaking his fate, has no worries about food and drink, and enjoys the top treatment in the Hyuga clan, while more branches are like him, struggling on the poverty line.

With a sigh, Hinata Satoru dispersed the distracting thoughts in his mind. Now was not the time to think about those things. After a day of classes, his hungry stomach had been growling.

Looking through the remaining ingredients in the kitchen, he planned to think about the training plan after dinner.

Life is already miserable enough, and he can't let his stomach be miserable again.

He was about to pick up the iron pan to clean it, and something unexpected happened. The moment his palm approached the iron pan, the pan suddenly trembled uncontrollably. At the same time, all the metal products in the kitchen were constantly vibrating, as if playing a metal carnival. Hinata Satoru stood in the middle in a daze, and a voice came to his ears.

【Electromagnetic force: LV1】

【2000 experience points until next upgrade]

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