[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

When Konoha lived for almost a year, seven-year-old Harry put on his schoolbag and ran into the ninja school stepping on a field of pink cherry blossom petals.

Ninja Primary School has just been officially established for a few years, and the system and teaching materials are still being improved year by year, and the ages of the students are also uneven.However, most of the villagers and ninjas used Ninja Elementary School as a ready-made nursery school, so most of the freshmen in the first grade were only three or four years old, and it was inevitable that Harry stood out among them.

Orochimaru, an outstanding graduate two years earlier, was invited to come back to give a speech as a student representative. When he glanced down the stage, he saw the gray head protruding abruptly from the middle of a group of radish diced crying for his mother.

Harry didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and sat on the small bench to lead the applause, shouting: "Senior is great! I want to be such an excellent ninja as Senior!"

Orochimaru's cold face could not be taut, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared.

Harry's class is catching up with the education reform, the war is over, children don't have to rush to grow up, and Ninja Elementary School has changed from the original two-year system to the three-year system.

The first-grade course is cultural and ideological education. The teacher mainly popularizes the humanities, history and natural landscapes of various countries, and engraves the high-sounding "will of fire" into the students' minds by the way.

The second-year course is a basic theory course, including the basic principles of chakra, mudra and ninjutsu, understanding of ninja tools, force analysis and formula calculation and other practical mathematics and physics knowledge.

Although some details have not been considered comprehensively, it can be seen that there is a set of large-scale and planned education system, from shallow to deep, followed by good guidance, so that children from ordinary backgrounds can enter the world of ninjas smoothly.

I don't know how many times better than Shayin's messy and brain-taught cramming education.

Harry heard that it was the Second Hokage who died young who founded Ninja Elementary School and created this educational model.

It is obviously an unprecedented feat, but the Second Hokage can think so thoroughly, it has to be said that he is a flexible and far-sighted person.

...So why did he make such an inexplicable decision to use his life to lay the ground for his subordinates? ?

In the third grade, children who had no ambition to be ninjas dropped out of school one after another. The original four classes shrank by half, and the remaining students began to put the knowledge learned in the previous school year into practice. Art, really learn to be a ninja.

Harry has basically learned all the things a long time ago, and now he has the right to review. After three years of class, he passed the graduation exam and officially became a well-organized Konoha Shinobi.

According to the usual practice, Konoha divides the graduates into three classes and assigns them as jonin instructors.

Harry was three years older than most of his classmates, so it was really difficult to find a suitable teammate. After the class placement ceremony, he was the only one left.

He shrugged nonchalantly, thinking that with Konoha's style, he would make two teammates for him by rote.

Sure enough, the next day he was notified to gather again, and met two future friends whom he forced together.

One year older than him, with short watermelon hair cut to the ear, wearing a nondescript tights like a diving suit, named Matt Dai.

One was about his age, with black hair and brown eyes, and a sickly pale face, who coughed violently from time to time, named Moonlight Night Shadow.

Harry made some inquiries, and quickly understood the reason why the two of them were assigned to a team with him: Dai was a crane tail, and entered the school in the same class as Orochimaru, but he didn't pass the graduation exam because he couldn't use ninjutsu well. After working hard to make up the exam for several years, only relying on the sympathy of the invigilator to barely pass the exam; Yeying’s mother was born with a disease, and her health was not good since birth. .

It's too miserable, three unlucky people who no one wants.

Harry consciously took on the role of an elder, and comforted them: "It's okay, although we are a bit older, but if we work hard, we can make our own world."

Dai looked at him moved, and echoed with sympathy: "That's right! The end of the crane will have its own spring! If Student Hui has such an understanding, it must be because he is often looked down upon because he fails the exam?"

"...Huh?" Harry said, "No, I won the first place in the third year, and I was just named an outstanding graduate, and I will go back to school to give a speech next year."

In fact, this was not voluntary on his part: he struggled to calculate his marks in the final exam every year, thinking of getting a mid-range grade, which would not be embarrassing or too conspicuous.Unexpectedly, the students were not up to date, and they just used all kinds of outrageously low scores to push him to the first place.

He gradually understood the good intentions of the Second Hokage in founding the ninja school.

——Ninja education has a long way to go.

Dai, who was just about to put the two brothers on Harry's shoulders, was stunned halfway. After a while, he clenched his fists in grief and anger, and turned to Ye Ying to seek a sense of approval: "Where is Ye Ying? It won't always be at the top, right?"

Ye Ying coughed and said weakly: "There is no... outdoor course exams, I have always handed in blank papers."

Dai Da breathed a sigh of relief, giggled, and went to hug his shoulder again.

"But, heck, I can basically get in the top three in the theoretical exam..." Ye Ying said.

Wear:"……"

All of you, only he is trash.

The three children chatted for a while, and brought their Jonin teacher here.

A man in his late twenties, with black hair in natural curls, unkempt, with tired shadows under his eyes.Probably because he was in a hurry to go out, the clothes on his body were also crumpled, stained with mottled powder, occasionally with a few dark stains, and his whole body exuded a prickly heat powder mixed with milk powder and other messy vomit excretion strange smell.

It looked familiar, but the change was too great. Harry looked at it several times, but he still couldn't confirm if it was someone he knew when he was in Anbu.

He tentatively called, "Teacher Xi Ri?"

The man was taken aback, his eyes fell on him, and he looked at him for a while. A familiar light appeared in his eyes, which showed that he did not admit his mistake: "It's you? The boy who works in the back kitchen?"

Three years ago, when Harry was working as a handyman at the Anbu base, he met many teachers from the Anbu training department who often ate in the cafeteria.

Yuhi Ryunosuke is the most unsmiling one among them. He always wears uniforms neatly, acts in a cold and serious manner, is upright, and has a vicious aura that can stop a child from crying at night. All newcomers who have just entered Anbe are afraid of him.Because he has long curly hair, but he can always comb his hair submissively. Harry, who has struggled with his unruly curly hair for 50 years, can't help but want to ask him the secret of being able to shape it all day long without hair gel .

So how did the cool guy who walked like a wind turn into the informal uncle now?What happened in three years?

Soon Harry found out that nothing major happened in the past three years, but it was just that Mr. Xihi fell in love with his current wife at first sight, got married in a flash and gave birth to a child by the way.

"After the base was rebuilt, the Anbu organization underwent a small-scale transfer. I transferred from the training department to the assassination brigade. After working for a year, I felt that it was not suitable for me. It happened that Hanako was about to give birth, so I submitted an application and quit." Long When chatting with Harry, Zhisuke casually talked about the past.

He took the babbling son from Harry, hugged him in his arms, and skillfully arranged the little sweat towel used for absorbing sweat on the child's back. The once chilling eyebrows and eyes became soft, loving and compassionate.

"Because I have a family, my life is no longer just my own. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think more about your wife and children, right?" Harry said.

He could understand quite well: when his eldest son James was just born, he also wanted to resign directly from the position of Auror that he hadn't held for long—unfortunately, he failed under heavy resistance.

With a family and bonds, it is natural to change yourself to adapt to the other people you join in your life.You can no longer indulge yourself in danger any longer, and even learn to live by it when necessary.

This is not weakness, but a responsibility that a man, the head of a family, should take on.

"Yes." Ryunosuke sighed empathetically, paused, grabbed Harry, held Harry under his arm, and rubbed his hair vigorously, "Yes, you kid, you are young, say There is a set of principles in general, where did you learn them?"

Harry struggled desperately, urging loudly: "Did you understand it yourself! Don't children be allowed to mature prematurely?"

Ryunosuke's son Yuhihara Akira sat aside, infected by their atmosphere, he also clapped his little hands and "giggled" and laughed.

How cruel Ryunosuke was three years ago, there will be many child slaves three years later.He would take out the savings he had saved when he was still in Anbu, go to the village office to issue tasks, and then follow up on his own, logically bringing his three disciples to look after his son at home.

"Mr. Yuhi, Mr. Yuhi," the old god Harry shook his head on the ground and sighed, "Do you still remember when you were in Anbu that you liked to say 'business affairs are business affairs, private affairs are private affairs, and public and private affairs should be distinguished'?"

The answer he got was a shudder on his forehead from Ryunosuke.

Although the tasks are often filled to the brim, as a teacher, Ryunosuke is still very responsible in teaching his disciples to practice.

He was an all-round ninja, and he accepted three students with different talents, and he was able to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

He taught Taijutsu, who was not good at ninjutsu, and Ye Ying, who was weak, to sneak and assassinate. Both of them found the most suitable direction for them. The progress could not be called overnight, but it was no longer difficult.

But when it was Harry's turn, he hit a hard nail.

Ninja's primary school final exam is based on the comprehensive scores of all subjects, and the top students who graduated with the first grades for three consecutive years know a little about everything, but they are not proficient in anything.

Ryunosuke observed for a long time, but still couldn't think of what to teach, so he had to try to ask the person's opinion: "What do you want to learn? You decide for yourself."

Even if he asked this question, he didn't hold out much hope. How could the children have any clear purpose, and most of them would answer "I will learn what you teach" or "It doesn't matter as long as it can become stronger".

Unexpectedly, the boy who has always behaved far more mature than his peers once again became a blockbuster.

He first confirmed with Ryunosuke that he could learn anything if he wanted to.

Ryunosuke thought that he should know nothing about the three commonly used body ninjutsu phantom techniques, so he nodded.

The boy became excited, looked up at him, and said happily: "Chakra! I want to learn how to change Chakra's attributes!"