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According to legend, the third-generation Kazekage, the strongest in history, received Uehara. He still remembered the imp and the five-tailed Jinchuuriki who escaped from his hands in the Death Desert of the Land of Wind.

The Third Kazekage and his advisors thought that Uehara was on a special mission with the Tsuchikage, so the interview was conducted in secret.

"There is no special mission," Uehara was surprised, "I'm here to exchange ninjutsu."

"No," Uehara stood up, took out his ninja certificate from his ninja tool bag, opened it to the title page, and handed it to the Third Kazekage with both hands, "I am a special jounin from Iwagakure Village who specializes in puppetry."

The development of the matter was beyond the expectations of the Third Kazekage. Iwagakure Village sent an inexplicable ninja. He was really here to learn the puppetry technique, but it was Konoha who came for inexplicable reasons.

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"Although the two sides had conflicts during the war, the war is now over. Each ninja village is in the process of reconstruction and recovery. Lord Hokage believes that it is necessary to strengthen the connection between the Kazegakure Village," said a middle-aged ninja respectfully.

A stamped document was handed to Feng Ying with both hands.

Taking the document stamped with the seals of the Fire Country Daimyo and Konoha Hokage, the Third Kazekage glanced at it roughly, his eyes slightly focused.

The document states that the Country of Fire will export more food and daily necessities and other necessary materials to the Country of Wind at lower prices, while Konoha is willing to purchase a batch of low-priced medicines from the Wind Hidden Village. This is an unexpected gain.

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Due to the special climate and geographical factors, the Kingdom of Wind has some special medicinal materials that other countries do not have, especially the toxic medicinal materials specially cultivated by the Sand Ninjas.

"Exchange of puppet techniques," Kazekage wanted to sneer, "Like the ninjas of Iwagakure Village, Konoha Village can enjoy the admission quota of Puppet Class C."

The Kazekage casually signed an admission permit, and the Konoha ninja quickly accepted it and thanked him repeatedly.

Speaking of this puppet Class C, it was five days before the Konoha ninjas arrived at Fuyin Village...

After repeatedly confirming that Uehara came to Fengyin Village for the purpose of learning puppetry, the Third Kazekage and other senior officials had completely lost interest in paying attention to him, so they casually stuffed him into Puppet C, which had been in school for more than two months.

class.

Puppetry is the secret skill of the sand ninja. He will not learn powerful ninjutsu easily. Uehara was mentally prepared for this, but the extent of the sand ninja's deception still shocked him.

On the first day, after Uehara was sent to the ninja school by a sand ninja, he finally found Puppet Class C based on the floor, house number, and classroom number.

This seems to be a semi-abandoned building. The corridors are full of debris and rows of empty classrooms. When walking on the corridor floor, the aging cement has blistered and cracked, making a creaking sound when you step on it.

The light was not good, and the air also exuded the smell of rotting wood. The atmosphere was a bit scary, very much like the closed rural primary school, weed haunted house, and wild dogs in Uehara's previous hometown.

"Building 11, Room 01, yes, this is it?"

I looked at the address I had written down again and saw that it was Room 01, but Room 01 was so quiet that there was no sound, as if there were chaotic movements in other buildings.

Uehara bit the small piece of paper with the address of the classroom in his mouth, gently opened the door with one hand, and looked carefully through the crack in the door. He saw the low wooden desks of different sizes, and some were placed randomly.

Stools, schoolbags and textbooks scattered everywhere, random paper balls scattered on the floor, this kind of painting style... Uehara smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It really looks like when I was a child..."

Where have all the students from Puppet Class C gone? The sound came from the floor above, so Uehara followed the sound to find it.

Sure enough, it was here. Even the walls couldn't stop the unbridled noise and play of the children. Uehara raised his head and glanced at the house number, "404."

"Hello everyone……"

Huh~huh——

Uehara only pushed the door open a small crack, and with the creaking sound of the wooden door, a small black shadow flew straight towards Uehara.

Unable to avoid it, Uehara was hit straight away.

"It's a ball of paper." After seeing clearly what hit him, Uehara's tense body relaxed.

"Hi everybody, I'm……"

Opening the door completely, Uehara was stunned for a moment when he was about to introduce himself. The new students entering the Ninja School should not be too old, but they should not be too young either.

His own kingdom was invaded by a stranger, some with snot in their noses, some running with pacifiers in their mouths, and a large group of children who were fighting and throwing paper balls, all stopped in unison, their eyes wide open.

He looked at the intruder Uehara with a big smile.

"Hello everybody, I……"

"Are you the new teacher?" a timid kid asked timidly.

When he asked, the atmosphere in the utility room exploded again.

"Ah? The teacher is here!"

"The teacher is really here!"

"Hide quickly!"

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It is a child's nature to be afraid of teachers. Seeing the little girl getting into the box, hiding behind the door, and covering her eyes, Uehara couldn't laugh or cry.

"I am not a new teacher. I am a student in Class C. I will also be your classmate from now on."

After a long time after introducing myself, children finally emerged from various places.

"Isn't it a teacher? That's great. The teacher is very scary."

It didn't end there. The first meeting was not pleasant. Later, when they noticed that Uehara was completely different from Kazugakure, the brave Sand Ninja brats thought that the village had been invaded. So the messy stool legs, ragdolls, brick shoes, etc.

By the time they all flew towards Uehara.

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"Hey! Where are the ninjas from Fengyin Village?! Come out quickly," Uehara called. Needless to say, there must be ninjas nearby hiding in the dark to monitor him. Uehara, who was forced to the window sill in embarrassment, had no choice but to hold the terrifying

The blasting knife used its broad blade as a shield to block attacks, "Asshole! Can someone come out and explain?"

"Hit me again and I'll jump down!"

Seeing how embarrassed Uehara was about to jump off the building, he let out a chuckle, and some sand suddenly appeared on the ground. It gathered and entangled towards the center like a spiritual snake and gradually formed a human shape. The sand ninja hiding in the dark finally appeared.

Snap.

The graceful ANBU kunoichi stretched out her hand and patted it twice.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me. Everyone, listen to me."

Seeing that the kid's attention was attracted, the unknown Sand Ninja explained, "His Excellency Uehara Doishi is indeed an Iwa Ninja, but he is not an enemy. He came from the distant Earth Kingdom to learn the puppetry technique.

, he is our classmate!"

Then, the ninja who came to Uehara's rescue disappeared.

The kiddos from Puppet Class C looked at each other. After confirming again and again that Uehara was not an enemy, they stopped talking to Uehara and began to play with their companions again. After waiting for a long time, no one in Uehara noticed him.

"Hey, classmate, don't you have to go to class?" Uehara turned his head to avoid the flying plane and grabbed a chubby child and asked.

"What," the little fat man sniffed dissatisfiedly after being caught, "I haven't seen the teacher in two months."

"Ah?" Uehara was confused, "Then what do you usually do, teach yourself puppetry?"

"As usual, I play with everyone." The little fat man pressed his nose. He had to raise his head to see Uehara's eyes.

"Then...what then?"

"Then school is over and everyone goes home!"

To the kiddos, no one wants to play with a big guy who is as tall as a bear.

"It seems that my money was wasted." The puppet class didn't even have a teacher. I was sure it wasn't a nursery school, but there were teachers in the kindergarten too. Uehara covered his head in pain.

"Hey, big man, pick up my hand!"

"Okay." Uehara helplessly picked up the puppet arm that hit his feet and personally delivered it to the kindergarten bully.

"Okay, you're the best, you're the one to take it, your uncle's!" Uehara complained feebly in his mind.

In just a short while, the broken puppet's arm was thrown here three times. It must have been intentional. (To be continued)