"My name is Miyo Sakurai, I like small animals...suck, my dream is to become a foodie."

"I am Shimoki Ezaki, my hobby is..."

Self-introduction can finally get back on track... Yakami Kit thought so, then he saw a serious boy in the back row standing up and saying, "My name is Moriyoi Biki. My hobby is interrogation, and my dream is to question other villages one day!"

Yajiki's mouth twitched slightly. Are children nowadays thinking so dangerous?

Finally, it was Soseki's turn to speak.

He was originally the focus of the crowd, but after experiencing the previous incident, he even paid attention to his every move.

His eyes focused, but Soseki seemed to have no pressure at all and was not impatient at all. He said in the wind and drizzle, "I am Shimizu Soseki. My hobby is to make many friends. As for my dreams, I hope to become a medical ninja and use medical ninja to erase the pain of our world."

Many people were surprised. It was not Soseki's self-introduction, but on the contrary, his speech was too ordinary.

Even, it is so ordinary that it is incomprehensible.

In the systems of major ninja villages, women generally act as medical ninjas, not only because women pay more attention to details, but also because of the three major guidelines of medical ninjas that medical ninjas must not be at the forefront of the battlefield.

And a man who is a little bit ashamed will not allow himself to hide in the last place.

If it were someone else, maybe they would be "misunderstood" to be a deserter, but Soseki is different.

If you have a good impression of someone, you will subconsciously beautify the other person. Under this filter, everyone not only did not think that Soseki was a coward, but instead sighed in their hearts that Soseki is really a gentle person!

"On the ground, only this kind of mind can go further on the ninja path!" Yagami Kai is now more satisfied with Soseki's view.

He actually didn't disgust those who shouted to become Naruto. Who didn't have a big goal when he was a child? It was only when he grew up that he gradually understood the gap between fantasy and reality.

It is precisely because of this that the preciousness of those excellent and humble people is highlighted.

After Soseki, many people introduced themselves.

When they reached the last few positions, everyone's eyes once again gathered on someone.

It is not surprising that he will get this kind of attention, because his identity is Sarutobi Asma, the son of Naruto.

Seeing everyone's eyes coming, Asma was not afraid at all, nor stood up. She just hugged her arms coolly and leaned back on the chair, "I am Asma Sarutobi, I have many hobbies, and my goal is to... surpass Naruto!"

He did not talk about his dreams, but said his goals in a blunt way, which shows his arrogance.

It's a pity that the response is mediocre.

What children lack the most is fantasy. They do not think that Asma cannot achieve his "goal", but simply think that, oh, this ideal is just like that.

Seeing everyone's eyes fly to the back, Asma's body froze.

Hello, you can at least give me some reaction!

What's even more embarrassing is that everyone is looking at the person behind him. He put down his arms and seemed timid. He continued to hold him, but he felt that others were laughing at him.

It feels so uncomfortable!

Fortunately, there were few people behind him. After they introduced, everyone's eyes returned to the podium. Asma quickly put down his somewhat stiff arms.

Looking at Soseki's back, he couldn't understand why the other party's words of wanting to become a medical ninja can cause such a big commotion. His shocking speech to surpass Naruto but did not get everyone's attention.

Is this the world of adults?

Yes, everyone is already 5 years old and no longer as simple as before... Asma is a little vicissitudes and melancholy for a moment.

"Ahem." Yajiki coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention. "Since everyone has a basic understanding of each other, then we are now conducting the last item of this class - running for the class leader!"

Seeing some people showing confusion, Yajikita explained, "A qualified group must have its own leadership. Just as the country needs to have a daimyo and a ninja village needs to have a shadow, our class should also have its own class leader."

After the words came to an instant, the class became active.

"Teacher Yashin, can this class monitor have his own title? For example, Class Film?"

"Teacher, can the class monitor get extra points for the graduation exam?"

"Teacher Yaji, can you stop hitting me by becoming the class monitor?"

Yajiki looked at the fat man Shenyue with his eyes twitching wildly. How much did you hate your parents?

Taking a deep breath, Yajiki said in a deep voice, "The squad leader is not an official position. He cannot have a title, no extra points, and no parents can stop playing... Well, in fact, this is still a bit hopeful in the end. In short, the original intention of choosing a squad leader is to serve everyone, not to let you do some messy things."

After hearing what Yakami Kiki said, everyone's emotions suddenly fell.

"Tsk, it's boring!"

"Well, I can't even take good care of myself, so I'd better not serve everyone."

Seeing this, Yajikichi was a little embarrassed for a moment. Did he overstate it?

Without waiting for him to make up for it, Soseki raised his right hand.

Yakami's eyes lit up, "Soseki, you said."

"Teacher Yagami, I want to participate in this class leader's election!"

The eyes of the people in the class focused on him again.

"Hey? Is it Soseki classmate?"

"Although I don't want to be a class monitor, I don't like being controlled by others, but if it's Soseki, it doesn't seem unacceptable."

"Yeah, I support Soseki as well."

In the back corner, Asma curled her lips awkwardly, "In the world of ninjas, strength is the foundation, and it is foolish to spend time helping others..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was depressed to find that the girl he had been following actually showed a worshipful expression to Shimizu Soseki.

"Well, I'm really worthy of being a classmate Soseki!" Hong sat on Soseki's right side, with stars flashing in her eyes.

Because Soseki sat in the middle of the classroom, the people who were attracted by him sat around him, most of the people who were unwilling to integrate into his "little" group sat in the corner.

Hearing Asma's whisper, Mizuki, who was sitting in front of him, nodded subconsciously, "That's right, he still does it. This kind of person is either stupid or bad, hypocritical!"

Like Soseki, he was a victim of the Second Ninja World War. Orphans like them were eager to get recognition from others.

Therefore, when he saw Soseki easily got what he had dreamed of, there was a feeling of jealousy in his young heart.

But he also knew that this was not good, so he buried his emotions in his heart. Seeing Asma, the son of Naruto, like himself, he couldn't help but open his heart, hoping to stand on the same front as Asma, the son of Naruto, who was "high and above".

"I, Sarutobi Asma, also want to run for the squad leader!"

"I think he did this to please..."

Suddenly, the eyes of the two people froze!

Ultimate mystery: Kill each other backwards!

Mizuki was confused. He finally opened his heart. Why did this "noble" Naruto betray the revolution so quickly?
Chapter completed!