Chapter 85 (2/2)

It seems that it is also a very quiet picture.

”Zhishu! It seems that I have reminded you for the third time that today's words are particularly important! You're still reading those messy books! Do you really think I dare not confiscate it? ”

Iluka slammed his hand on the table and glared at the wisdom tree.

Zhishu frowned slightly, and then moved his eyes to iluka.

Iluka did remind him that his words are very important today, so we should listen carefully and carefully.

However, you said that the graduation examination of Ninja school is really boring.

Zhishu showed helplessness in his heart.

Compared with iluka, he even knew that today's graduation exam was about separation.

Even because of his arrival, the trajectory has changed a little.

But it must be one of the three body techniques.

If he can't pass this level of assessment. Then he really doesn't have the meaning of being a ninja.

But looking at iluka's anger, he closed the book.

Iluka then took back his angry eyes and said, ”just now, after talking about the contents that may be investigated in the completion exam, let's talk about the significance of the completion exam, which determines whether you can take the protective forehead marked with wood leaves and become a real forbearance. So I hope everyone will pay attention to it, especially the red haired child who is still in violation of rules and regulations in class and reading messy books and under my repeated reminders! ”

Zhishu said helplessly, ”Mr. iluka, I suggest you omit the last string and replace it with the name of whirlpool Zhishu. Of course, because the students in the class are very familiar with me, and on the basis of our good relationship, you can further simplify it into a wisdom tree. ”

Iluka was stunned by Zhishu's words first, and then said, ”don't play tricks on me. If you can't pass the graduation exam, I want you to look good.”

ok

Zhishu is not talking, and he doesn't know when. I've graduated from Ninja school.

Looking at the swing outside the window, I can't help feeling a little sad.

The setting sun shines on it. It seems that I don't know how many years it has carried. Is it the joy of other children, the pain of Naruto, or your own

Er... Hypocritical nostalgia can only end here.

Zhishu knew that he didn't sit on the swing at all.

It's the table in front of me that I've been lying on for five or six years. It's very memorable.

Zhishu's thoughts also spread.

Who will be his class ninja?

According to the standard configuration of two men and one woman, I probably won't replace Sakura and become a member of Kakashi class.

Pigs, deer and butterflies are even more impossible. That kind of friendship from generation to generation, and natural talents complement each other. You can't be replaced by an outsider.

It seems that we can only join the team of ninjas that do not appear in the original book.

But who would it be?

There was a flash of knife light in his impression, and Zhishu couldn't help trembling in his heart.

In my mind, I can't help but see the shadow of moonlight, wind and ITO Chengyi.

But another burst of regret rose. In the original work, the moonlight and the wind did not become a burden.

And ITO Chengyi, more is no trace.

Maybe the talent in kendo is becoming mediocre because there is no guidance.

After all, Kendo is not like anything else. I haven't studied other advanced swordsmanship deeply.

It's very difficult to build a car behind closed doors.

Zhishu thought and sighed. It's another pity.