"Hey hey, slow down, everyone slow down." A young man with long straight black hair and a silly expression on his face, stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the group of children in front of him, and shouted loudly, "Those who don't listen will have two extra drawing classes today. Only after finishing drawing can you play."
As soon as the words fell...
All the children immediately lined up and slowly walked inside. It seemed that attending drawing class was a very frightening thing, as their faces all showed scared expressions, and they no longer dared to chase and roughhouse.
Seeing this scene, the young man sighed helplessly inwardly and said in a disappointed tone, "You children have no artistic sense."
Clearly, he drew so vividly, why still no child liked it?
It was better back then, but now that he's returned to his post...
It's even worse!
The long black-haired young man felt his heart was broken, broken by such a group of innocent, ignorant, mischievous children!
He shook his head and sighed...
"Each generation is worse than the last!"
Back then, there was a red-haired child who liked to attend his art class, but now there isn't a single one...
Although that red-haired child spent most of the time dozing off, even while dozing off he persisted in listening to his class. One could imagine...
How much he loved the art of drawing!
And now?
These bad children actually said he only knows how to draw poop, and they don't like it?!
Yes, that's right...
He indeed only knows how to draw poop, but who else can draw poop so vividly, as if you could smell the odor?
So...
This is his art!
The young man watched as the children filed into the school gate, nodded, counted the number of people, and was about to lead the noisy, crookedly lined-up group into the classroom when...
"Wait, wait!" A young man wearing a blue robe, with long, flowing black hair, holding a bubble pipe, quickly ran in. He leaned on the iron gate, caught his breath, and said with a smile on his face, "Excuse me, where should I go for the interview?"
He glanced at the time and felt a wave of relief inwardly...
Luckily, luckily, there's still some time, no rush, almost didn't make it.
He felt helpless inwardly...
It's all that Five-Tails Jinchuriki's fault. Instead of going home to sleep at night, he actually dragged him into discussing the future, things like cooperation, defeating someone, how two Tailed Beasts are definitely stronger than one, and then...
Drank all the beer he specially prepared for relaxation!!!
Damn it, after finishing drinking, he should have hurriedly left, gone home to sleep!
He actually had the nerve to stay overnight...
If it weren't for the fact that they were both Jinchuriki, he would have kicked him out long ago. But because of his momentary soft-heartedness, that uncle ended up freeloading for food, drink, and even a place to sleep!
Finally, he could only helplessly kick the person off the bed, making the drunk uncle sleep on the floor. Otherwise, he probably would have had to sleep on the floor himself last night.
He sighed inwardly...
I wonder how that Five-Tails Jinchuriki is doing now?
When he went out this morning, Han hadn't woken up yet!
Utakata shook his head, a gentle smile on his face as he looked at the long black-haired young man and greeted him...
"Hello!"
However...
"Utakata?!" The long black-haired young man looked at Utakata happily and said, "Why are you here for an interview?"
"Who are you?" Seeing that this unfamiliar long black-haired young man seemed to know him, Utakata's face immediately showed confusion...
Could this be someone from Kirigakure?
Otherwise, in the Land of Whirlpools, he currently only knows one freeloading uncle.
"It's me... oh right." The long black-haired man saw that Utakata didn't recognize him, scratched his head, and said apologetically, "I almost forgot about the Transformation Technique. I'm Tobi!"
"Tobi?!" Utakata looked at Tobi in front of him with shock, fell silent for a moment, and said carefully, "This is... the Transformation Technique?"
What a superb Transformation Technique!
It looks very natural, as if he was originally supposed to look like this.
He suddenly remembered Tobi's original appearance, glanced at the children behind him, and nodded in understanding...
Probably, Tobi did this to avoid scaring these children.
Utakata quickly regained his composure, still wearing a smile on his face, and said, "How did you come back?"
If he remembered correctly, when he left, Tobi should still have been in the cave.
He actually came back to be a teacher again?
"I left the cave not long after you drove me away." Tobi looked at Utakata happily, thought for a moment, and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about that. At that time, I was almost..."
Carried back!
He scratched his head...
"By the way, what about the masterpiece I gave you?"
Those few paintings were the pinnacle of his work!
Without the right time, place, and conditions, he probably wouldn't be able to paint them again.
"Ah? Ah! The paintings!" Utakata seemed to remember something, an awkward smile on his face, and said apologetically, "They're still at home, I haven't delivered them yet!"
If he remembered correctly, they should be at home!
These past few days, it's either been playing or selling chakra, he almost forgot about those paintings.
"Is that so?" Tobi nodded and said, "It's fine, you can bring them next time. Then I can personally give them to my former disciple, so I won't have to trouble you."
He patted his head and looked at Utakata with confusion...
"By the way, you just said you came for an interview? Interview for what?"
"Music teacher!" Utakata raised his head proudly and said, "Don't think I only know how to blow bubbles. Back in the day, I was quite skilled at playing the flute!"
Progressing from blowing bubbles to playing the flute...
This was the ability his master taught him back then!
But this school...
Someone who draws poop is the art teacher, someone who blows bubbles is the music teacher...
It's just too terrifying!
"I already scheduled an interview, but I don't know where it is?"
"Music teacher?" Tobi looked at Utakata with surprise on his face and said, "I didn't expect you to be an artist too."
Then, he turned to look at the children behind him...
"Teacher Tobi needs to take Teacher Utakata to his interview. You can have free activity here for now. Remember, absolutely no roughhousing."
"Okay, Teacher Tobi!" All the children, hearing Teacher Tobi's words, nodded happily and said, "We definitely won't mess around."
Seeing the little kids agree so happily, Tobi pouted. He wouldn't believe what these mischievous little brats said!
They were definitely so happy because they didn't have to attend art class.
Anyway, he just needed to take Utakata to the interview room. It would only take a few minutes, up and down...
He said to Utakata behind him, "Let's go, I'll take you to the interview first."
If any kids cause trouble later...
Hmph!
They'll draw all day!!!
...
"It's Yahiko!" Nagato looked at Yahiko walking in, a smile immediately appearing on his face, and said, "Are you going back again?"
It's been a long time since he saw Yahiko.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, returning to the Land of Rain." Yahiko sat down in front of Nagato, familiarly poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a helpless expression, "Nothing is properly settled yet, and those people aren't comfortable leaving the leader to someone else. So, I need to stay there a while longer."
He sighed...
"I just came today to drop off a group of children for their studies. I'm going back tomorrow."
"Oh, the exchange students Jun mentioned?" Nagato nodded understandingly and said, "It seems being the leader of the Land of Rain isn't as simple as I imagined!"
Suddenly, he patted his head as if remembering something, a strange smile on his face...
"By the way, Teacher Tobi is back. Do you want to go see him?"