Perhaps she heard the noise in the yard, and a young woman in her twenties walked out of the house. She should be Shisui's mother.
"Shisui, are your friends here?"
Shisui's mother asked with a smile while wiping her hands, and then gave Saitama a kind smile.
"Hello Auntie, I'm Saitama, Shisui's friend!" Saitama smiled back.
"Come in and sit down. It's a good time to have something to eat. It's so early. You probably haven't eaten yet, right?"
Seeing such a polite child, Shisui's mother was very kind and hurriedly invited him into the house.
"Oh, okay!"
After eating another rice ball at Shisui's house, Saitama found that he didn't like this kind of food that much anymore.
But this was the kindness of Shisui's mother, and Saitama couldn't refuse, so he stuffed it into his stomach reluctantly.
At the dinner table, Saitama did not see Shisui's father. According to Shisui, his father belonged to the Konoha Police Force and had gone out on patrol early in the morning.
After Shisui patted his belly in satisfaction, Saitama called Shisui to go outside.
"Auntie, Shisui and I are going to go out and play for a while."
"Oh, okay, be careful on the road!"
Shisui's mother explained kindly.
Shisui's mother is quite relieved about this new friend of Shisui's. He behaves very steadily and she thinks Shisui will not learn bad things by playing with him.
"Shisui, are you practicing swordplay so early in the morning?"
After leaving Shisui's house, Saitama started gossiping.
From his experience in his previous life, Saitama knew that Shisui had several special skills, including the body-flickering technique, ninja tool throwing technique, swordsmanship, and the Mangekyō Sharingan, which is known as the strongest illusion!
"Yes, that's right! That's the task assigned by father."
Shisui is a little shy and a little proud.
"That's pretty impressive!"
Saitama gave a small compliment.
For a child of this age, it is already great to be able to get up so early every morning, not to mention insisting on boring sword training.
Deep down, Saitama still admires Shisui very much.
To be able to achieve such achievements as those in later generations is indeed not something that ordinary people can do easily!
Saitama dismissed other thoughts in his mind and thought that he was also a genius and there was no need for him to envy others. As long as he worked hard, he could surpass anyone with his "golden finger" - the strongest talent!
Shisui and Saitama are the same age, but Shisui was born in Kannazuki and is two months older than Saitama.
But in terms of speaking and doing things, Saitama completely crushed the still immature Shisui.
"Where are you going to play, Saitama?"
Following Saitama out of the house, the two walked aimlessly towards the outside of the Uchiha clan's territory.
Although the Uchiha clan occupied a large area, the food and entertainment facilities were still not that complete, so the two of them walked outside at the same time.
"I haven't made up my mind yet, just walk around. I'll treat you to meatballs for lunch!"
Saitama replied nonchalantly, glancing around from time to time, observing the people around him.
It was already around eight or nine o'clock when we came out of Shisui's house. Konoha Village was naturally lively, with vendors and ninjas everywhere.
Just like that, both of them carried a table tennis racket and strolled around the Konoha Village carefree!
"Look, isn't that an Uchiha child?"
"Nonsense, didn't you see the sign behind them?"
Soon, some people began to discuss the two of them in low voices.
It must be said that the Uchiha clan at that time was the undisputed number one wealthy family in Konoha Village.
Naturally, all the members of the clan developed a proud character. Therefore, the civilians have inexplicable emotions towards this clan, not to mention that the Uchiha also controls the Konoha police force.
The Konoha Police Force is equivalent to the police station in Saitama's previous life, so civilians naturally have a bit of fear towards this clan.
Although he wasn't a ninja yet, Saitama still heard the whispers.
Turning around, Saitama saw two aunts sitting in a breakfast shop eating breakfast.
"Keep your voice down!"
One of the aunts poked the other aunt's arm with her elbow and quickly lowered her head, unwilling to look at Saitama.
Saitama: "…"
"Saitama, what are you looking at?"
Shisui asked confusedly, not having heard anything.
"Oh, nothing."
Saitama discovered that his Uchiha identity seemed to make him a giant monkey in the zoo.
He walked forward quickly, and Shisui hurried to catch up.
"Wait for me, Saitama!"
It is not Saitama's character to continue letting others watch and point fingers!
The reputation of the Uchiha family is deeply divided in Konoha. The arrogant Uchiha clan is so powerful that they have no allies in Konoha!
It is now the 44th year of Konoha. There are frictions between villages to varying degrees, and war may break out at any time.
"Saitama, look!"
Shisui is like a curious baby, always sharing some of his "amazing" discoveries with Saitama.
Helplessly looking in the direction of Shisui's finger, Saitama's body stiffened and he suddenly felt a sense of "MMP" in his heart.
She was wearing a jonin vest, with long flowing hair casually draped over her shoulders, purple eyeshadow that reached down to her nose wings, and two magatama earrings that flickered in the sunlight as her head swayed.
Well, a bit Shamatte?
As if sensing Saitama's gaze, the figure turned his gaze over.
Shisui felt as if fate had grabbed his throat, and Saitama felt his scalp tingling.
Shisui, what are you yelling about? Is this something we can afford to offend?
Saitama made arrangements for Shisui in his mind.
Orochimaru looked at the two children not far away and looked away.
Maybe they were two little ghosts who knew him!
Orochimaru gave himself the answer in his heart.
Orochimaru was well aware of his own popularity in the village.
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Turning stiffly, Saitama walked in another direction.
I don't know if Orochimaru started human experiments during this period, but please don't pay attention to me!
Orochimaru's casual glance just now made Saitama feel like he saw a snake. His scalp began to tingle and his hands and feet became stiff.
It's like seeing a natural enemy.
Maybe it was Orochimaru from his previous life who left a deep impression on him?
Thinking in their minds, Saitama and Shisui left quickly.
"Saitama, that uncle just now was so scary! After he looked at me, I didn't dare to move at all." Shisui patted his chest and said cautiously, as if he was still scared.
"Don't you know that sir? One of the legendary three ninjas, Orochimaru."
Saitama looked at Shisui and patted his shoulder.
"Wow, it's Lord Orochimaru. I've heard from my father that he's a candidate for the next Hokage! He's an amazing ninja!"
Shisui suddenly realized.
"Yes, Hokage candidate!"
Saitama curled his lips.
What a great era it is, with such amazing ninjas!
Thinking of this, Saitama recalled his own miserable experience just now.
Strength! In such a chaotic period, without strength, people really feel insecure!
Even though I have the best talent, I still have to work hard!
Looking back, Orochimaru had already gone far away, but Konoha Village was still bustling with people.
"Let's go, Shisui!"
At this moment, Saitama is full of energy!
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At noon, Saitama took Shisui to have a barbecue in Konoha.
It was a shop that Saitama frequented. It had large quantities and low prices, and most importantly, had a good environment without any messy people.
After fulfilling his promise to treat Shisui to a meal, Saitama and Shisui returned to their clan territory and separated, each going back to their own home.
After all, one of them is in the south of Uchiha and the other is in the north, just opposite each other.
Saitama was a little envious of Shisui's swordsmanship, so before leaving, he asked Shisui to go back and ask his father if he could learn from Shisui.
Shisui readily agreed, but Saitama still asked him to go back and ask. After all, swordsmanship might be a family's secret or a secret that has been passed down from generation to generation.
Saitama's adoptive parents did not leave him any scrolls about swordsmanship, which made Saitama, who had always wanted to learn it, extremely distressed.
Now that I know Shisui, I should learn a few things from him, right?
Carrying the barbecue he had just packed in his hand, Saitama staggered towards home.
The barbecue in my hand is for Grandma Xiang. It's still early and I'm not at home. I guess Grandma Xiang hasn't cooked yet.
The barbecue in my hand is for Grandma Xiang. It's still early and I'm not at home. I guess Grandma Xiang hasn't cooked yet.
"You're back, little Saitama!"
As Saitama expected, Granny Xiang was indeed sitting on the old man's chair in the courtyard.
"Well, Grandma Xiang, I brought you some barbecue from the same place we used to go to. I didn't put any chili in the meat here."
"Okay, okay. I also bought Saitama's favorite salmon today and I'm going to make sushi for little Saitama."
Uchiha Xiang looked helpless, but still took the barbecue from Saitama with a smile.
"Eat it while it's hot, Granny Xiang."
"Saitama, eat some more. Grandma can't finish it all by herself."
Uchiha Xiang smiled kindly, and the wrinkles on her forehead wrinkled.
"Hey, mother-in-law, you eat first."
Watching Uchiha Xiang happily finish the barbecue that Saitama brought back, Saitama simply cleaned up and prepared to go upstairs.
"Mother-in-law, I'm going upstairs."
"Oh, okay!"
After Uchiha Xiang finished eating, he took a nap on the old man's chair.
It is the end of August now, and the weather in the afternoon always makes people feel sleepy, especially the elderly people of a certain age.
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Once again coming to the third floor and sitting cross-legged on the tatami skillfully, Saitama felt that this environment was really suitable for practicing, and no one would disturb him at all.
Walking home from the barbecue restaurant, the feeling of fullness had disappeared from Saitama's body, so that Saitama, who was sitting cross-legged, did not feel uncomfortable.
Silently feeling his physical condition, Saitama discovered that after half a day of conscious guidance, the amount of chakra had increased to a certain extent, and the amount of chakra that could be stored in the body had also increased to a certain extent.
It really is the strongest talent!
Now that you have chakra, the next thing you need to familiarize yourself with is hand seals!
Knowing what he needed to do next, Saitama took out a scroll in an orderly manner.
This is a scroll that records the hand seals, and contains the experience on hand seals left by my parents.
For example, how to make hand seals quickly and continuously between two seals, and take a break without affecting the release of ninjutsu.
Saitama has read this scroll many times, but has never practiced it.
More haste, less speed!
Saitama is still too young and has to practice hand seals too early. It is quite a burden for him as his hands have not yet fully grown.
I'm going to Ninja School soon, so I can start learning these things.
Spreading it out, he compared the contents of the scroll with the memories in his mind. Then Saitama began to work!
One seal per second, two seals per second, Saitama is slowly getting familiar with it.
Of course, this is just the speed during practice.
If Saitama really uses ninjutsu, his speed will definitely slow down.
Ninjutsu does not involve performing all the seals in order!
After practicing for a while and making sure that he had completely memorized the hand seals, Saitama stopped and sat cross-legged to continue refining his chakra.
Chakra is the root of everything, and I can't waste this greatest talent!
In September, Ninja School starts!
A week has passed since I came back from having barbecue with Shisui that day.
Shisui's father also agreed to Saitama's request, so every morning in the past few days, Saitama would go to Shisui's house to learn swordsmanship together.
The origin of Shisui's swordsmanship has a long history.
Shisui's grandfather, Uchiha Kagami, was a member of the elite guard unit of the Second Hokage.
Jing's swordsmanship was passed down from the second generation, that is, the Konoha-ryu which enjoys a high reputation in the ninja world.
Another representative of Konoha-style swordsmanship is Maruboshi Kosuke, the "Ten Thousand Years Genin" who has the same title as Might, a Konoha fossil who has lived for a long time!
Therefore, if this sword technique is practiced to a high level, it should not be underestimated!
Saitama also did not neglect the refinement of chakra and the practice of hand seals.
The chakra is steadily increasing and the hand seals are becoming more and more proficient.
Although Saitama has not started learning ninjutsu yet, he has read the simple ninjutsu left to him by his parents, such as the simple three-body technique: transformation, stand, and clone.
Today is the first day of the Ninja School. The day before, Saitama was told by Granny Xiang that more than ten children in the tribe would be sent to the Ninja School this year, and Shisui was naturally among them.
Early in the morning, after saying goodbye to Uchiha Kaori and letting her stay at home with peace of mind, Saitama walked towards the school with brisk steps.
Along the way, I naturally met some people of the same tribe.
If he knew someone, Saitama would go up and say hello. If he was not familiar with someone, he would also nod and acknowledge them.
People of the same tribe had heard about Saitama's precocious behavior and were not surprised.
Not long after, Saitama walked out of the Uchiha clan's territory.
"Saitama, Saitama!"
As soon as he walked out of the Uchiha street, Saitama heard a familiar voice.
After spending so much time together, Saitama knew it was Uchiha Shisui as soon as he heard the name.
"Hey, Shisui!" Saitama waved his hand and gestured to Shisui, then greeted Uchiha Orange, Shisui's mother, who was traveling with Shisui.
"Hello, Auntie!"
"Hello, Saitama."
Orange smiled and greeted Saitama.
After more than a week of getting along, Uchiha Orange was also very familiar with Saitama, and he also liked this precocious and sensible child.
"Let's go to school together, Saitama."
Orange knew about Saitama's family background and had heard some rumors about it, so he naturally wouldn't ask too many questions about Saitama who went to register alone.
"Yes, it's a good opportunity to go together."
Shisui echoed from the side.
"Okay, let's go."
The closer you get to the Ninja School, the more people there are.
When he arrived at the school gate, Saitama realized for the first time that there were so many people in Konoha.
This situation reminded him of the registration for school in his previous life.
Sure enough, different worlds, same parents!
Although it is a ninja school, as long as they reach a certain age, all children of appropriate age in Konoha Village can enter Konoha's Ninja School to study.
But not everyone can successfully become a ninja. Only those who pass the graduation exam are eligible to obtain the title of "Konoha Genin"!
Saitama and Shisui joined the team by using their Uchiha identities, registered in advance, and entered the school.
On the other hand, Uchiha Orange stayed outside the school waiting like an ordinary mother.
As soon as you enter the school, there is a large playground.
There are already many freshmen gathered here. At a glance, there are probably several hundred people.
As soon as they entered the playground, they were stared at by many people.
Saitama looked over and saw that even though they were still children, they were starting to form small groups.
On this side is a group of Inuzuka people holding their pet dogs and with fancy patterns painted on their faces; over there is a group of cataracts; not far away is a group of silent but cool men wearing sunglasses; and the closest to Saitama is a group of Uchiha people wearing the same style of high-necked tops, with black hair and black eyes...
A group of civilians gathered on the other side of the playground, which was a clear distinction!
Saitama and Shisui naturally followed the crowd and stood near the Uchiha.
"What are you doing, Saitama?"
Shisui looked confused.
With the idea of asking more questions if you don't understand something, he raised the questions in his mind.
"Maybe a bunch of little brats are fighting for the glory of their own family?"
Saitama gestured quietly.
Such words cannot be said loudly. Firstly, Saitama does not want to be attacked by everyone, and secondly, he also belongs to a big family.
After chatting with Shisui for a while out of boredom, the registration outside finally ended.
The entire playground was now packed with people, and Saitama estimated that there were about five hundred of them.
There was a lot of noise and the ninja school turned into a vegetable market, and some small groups seemed to start communicating with each other.
Many people get over the initial shyness and start to have simple contact.
"Hello, are you from the Uchiha family?" Suddenly, a dark-skinned boy spoke to Saitama curiously.
"Um, my name is Uchiha Saitama."
Saitama felt that the little boy in front of him looked familiar.
"My name is Umino Iruka, nice to meet you!"
"Please give me your guidance!"
The boy who called himself Umino Iruka said with a grin.
I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be the prince's life enlightenment teacher!
"Hello! My name is Uchiha Shisui!"
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Shisui also spoke politely.
"Hello, hello."
Iruka was happy to meet new friends on the first day of school.
"It is said that there will be an entrance exam soon, and then there will be a class division!"
"Oh? Really?"
Saitama was surprised that Iruka knew such inside information.
"Yes, I just passed by a few teachers and heard what they said." Iruka explained.
Saitama nodded. Did you do well in the entrance exam?
"Everyone, be quiet!"
A voice carrying chakra was heard, echoing throughout the playground.
Suddenly, the noisy playground became quiet, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
A group of teachers stood on a high platform in front of the playground. The one who was speaking was a middle-aged bald man who looked like a leader.
"Dear students, I am the school's dean of studies, and I will be with you for the next few years."
"First of all, welcome everyone to the Ninja School. Today is the first day of school."
"Next is the entrance examination. I hope everyone will cooperate with the teachers!" After the bald leader said this, he turned back and signaled, and the teachers around him walked down the platform one after another.
Since there were so many new students this time, everyone was divided into several groups and taken to different places for the so-called entrance examinations.
Saitama, Shisui, and Iruka, whom they just met, are still in this big playground.
"Hello everyone, this entrance exam is actually very simple. It is just running around this playground ten times. This will test everyone's physical strength and will. According to different situations, you will be divided into different classes. If you really can't hold on halfway, you can raise your hand to indicate. Do you understand?"
A supporting teacher with a Konoha forehead protector hung around his neck was explaining the rules to the group of people still left in the playground.
As soon as he finished speaking, Saitama heard a few exclamations from the side.
Following the sound, I saw a few fat kids there with their mouths pouted.
Saitama smiled knowingly.
This entrance exam is not friendly to the Akimichi clan at all!
Saitama is naturally not afraid of such an exam. Only he himself knows the quality of his body best.
People in this age group should be classified as abnormal.
You know, after practicing sword-wielding with Shisui non-stop every day, Shisui was as tired as a dead dog, and I just felt a little tired. After sitting down and resting for a while, I felt full of energy again.
Shisui's physical strength is naturally beyond doubt, but in front of Saitama, it is completely not enough. The two are not in the same league. Perhaps only the prince of the same period can compare with him.
At the teacher's command, everyone who remained in the playground started running for their lives.
Saitama knew that only by running well could he be assigned to a good class. Once he started running, he was like an arrow shot from a bow, far ahead.
Shisui followed behind him, not letting Saitama get away from him.
What touched and surprised Saitama was that Iruka, who looked not so good, was actually hanging behind him like Shisui, and he looked very relaxed?
You might be a fake Iruka!
Saitama was a little suspicious that Iruka in front of him was also a time traveler and had a golden finger.
Otherwise, how could such a useless person like Iruka keep up with himself and Shisui?
The first lap ended quickly, and Saitama kept up his sprinting pace, which attracted the attention of the teacher beside him, who couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Shisui and Iruka did not disappoint Saitama and followed him closely.