Red sand dust

This is indeed the case. It is no problem for candidates who are still insisting in the "Demon Desert" that have not been eliminated to be promoted to chuunin, and it is completely reasonable for a few of them to be granted the qualification of jounin.

However, after all, ninja is still a profession with system constraints, especially in public, the rules must be followed.

As night falls, except for a few candidates who are still on their way, most of them have found a secluded place to hibernate, waiting for the final contest after dawn.

After observing the examiner and the accompanying Konoha observer for most of the day, they can now relax a little.

"The performance of these candidates reminds me of what I was like when I was this age, and I feel a little ashamed!"

Morino Ihiki sighed with some emotion,

"Today's children are getting more and more precocious!"

Even the older generation of ninjas who were born in the war years, were pushed to the battlefield early, and were accustomed to life and death, were still in awe of the amazing talents of the younger generations.

"The strength is enough, but the consciousness is still a little bit behind!"

Long Sha nodded imperceptibly.

It has been more than ten years since the last ninja war. Even though there are conflicts in various ninja villages on weekdays, and there are even sneak attacks like the "Konoha Collapse Plan", it is still far from the war that swept the ninja world.

In the long run, the tepid public security war will not necessarily lead to a small number of deaths, but it is more of a competition of wills and comprehensive strength.

The intensity of the great battle that sealed the fate was unimaginable to those who had not participated in it.

It is common for people to retreat due to excessive casualties and then be pushed to the front line again after reorganization. In the end, the tragedy of the meritorious troops being wiped out and their numbers cancelled. When you are in it, the fear, helplessness and numbness are enough to shake your mind. The weak ones who are not strong will be completely destroyed.

"Can't ask for more! It would be sad to send these children who still retain a rare trace of innocence to the battlefield..."

The scar-faced man slightly disagreed, but this was only a slight difference, not to the level of a conceptual dispute.

"That's what ninjas are like! They are stronger than ordinary people and can sell their force to earn more money to support their families. There is nothing wrong with asking for more! Even a genin is a profession that can be self-reliant and establish itself in the ninja world. That’s it…”

Without the existence of such extraordinary power as chakra, it is certain to characterize these children based on their age. But fundamentally, judging whether a ninja is worthy of respect, possesses complete behavioral capabilities, and has a mature enough mind is the criterion, but it It's too broad and not very intuitive, and the strength is more clear at a glance.

In the ninja world, he is still a master who can fight, and his persuasiveness is stronger.

"On this point, we Konoha ninjas and you Suna ninjas still have a consensus. In terms of ninjutsu ability, the requirements for the Chuunin exam are not high. As long as you can meet the requirements, then you will choose will and Those whose character meets the requirements will be promoted..."

"Of course!"

Longsha smiled calmly,

"We are selecting chunin, not holding a martial arts competition. Being strong is naturally the best, but that is no reason to ignore other qualities! Of course, except for those geniuses who are so powerful that no one can stop them!"

…

The two of them were watching the monitor and chatting, waiting for the long night to pass. On the border between the Land of Grass and the Land of Taki, Kakuzu and Hidan, who had failed to find news about the Seven-Tailed Jinchuuriki, were at their wits' end. He received the long-lost order from the leader of the "Akatsuki" organization.

"No wonder I can't find it. It turned out that I was going to take some kind of chuunin exam! Let me just say, kill all those Taki nins as soon as possible, so there is no need to waste time..."

"Shut up! If you talk more I will kill you..."

Kakuzu, who had no idea how the cause and effect of Hidan's words were connected, had already had enough of his foul-mouthed nagging along the way. If he hadn't been able to kill him, he might have spread his ashes long ago.

"If you don't tell me, don't tell me! Hey, Kakuzu, why do you think the leader is doing so many things? He also wants our help to seal the tailed beast. He also needs to find a secluded place. He can't move around freely for three days and three nights. Isn't it too boring? ?”

"The purpose of our 'Akatsuki' organization is to capture all tailed beasts and dominate the ninja world with absolute force. What are you thinking in your head? Didn't I already tell you when I joined?"

"Who cares about boring stuff!"

Sitting cross-legged lazily, putting the Bloody Mitsuki Scythe aside, and preparing to take a short rest, Hidan said rather rudely,

"I joined the 'Akatsuki' organization because that woman promised to let me preach the teachings of the 'Evil God'. Everything else has nothing to do with me..."

"you sure?"

Kakuzu, who was not sure what part of Hidan's words angered him, looked at Hidan's direction with his sinister eyes.

"Although I can't kill you, I can still bring you closer to death. Maybe this will bring you closer to and understand the true meaning of the teachings of the 'Evil God'..."

"Forget it!"

As if aware of the real killing intent, Hidan waved his hand,

"I was just joking. You can't take it seriously, Brother Kakuzu..."

"Even adding an honorific after the title cannot cover up your rudeness, Hidan, I don't care what you think, if you dare to betray the organization, I will definitely make you regret it..."

"knew!"

Hidan, who was a little impatient, muttered unhappily,

"It's just a little joke, why are you so serious!"

"I don't think you're kidding!"

Hidan's resignation made Kakuzu give up the idea of ​​​​teaching his partner a lesson, and found a comfortable place to sit down, waiting for the leader to contact him and use the magic lantern body technique.

"Hey! There are boring guys in the organization, and they don't feel any respect for the 'Evil God' at all. And you, you are obviously a bounty hunter who wants money, why do you care so much about the 'Akatsuki' organization? No way. Are you planning to break into the interior, cut off everyone's heads, and exchange money at the underground bounty house?"

Hidan, who had no idea what his intentions were, said boredly,

"I remember that my bounty was quite large. How about, brother Kakuto, you take my head and hand in the mission, and we split the bounty 50-50. What do you think?"

With an inexplicable meaning, Kakuzu glanced at Hidan, but Kakudu ignored him and flipped through the latest version of the bounty order album.

"Four or six, you have six or I have four, or three or seven is fine. Don't you agree? You can't be too greedy. Twenty-eight would be a bit disrespectful..."

Not paying any attention to him, Hidan tried to bargain.

At this moment, a mental wave was transmitted into the mind along the ring that represented the identity. The two people who noticed the movement quickly formed a seal, and their wills spanned thousands of kilometers and appeared on the fingertips of the outsider demon.