Ninja Traveling World Cultivation
The Academy of Struggle

The morning in front of Kazuki health hall stretched his muscles after a full day's rest. His face was burning with spirit. His determination to return to his original world was already unanimous. The steps ahead are also known. It's just how he makes it all come true, one by one.

"Start from here."

The eyes of the young man observed in detail the complexions of the building with a unique interior in front of it. Written in foreign languages, but it is not wrong again this place is what Prime Minister Longwei meant yesterday. Holding tightly the identity token in his hand Kazuki stepped in to meet the white-robed person mentioned by master Longwei as an administrator of the cultivation and spiritual academy there. He bowed slowly then said the intent of his arrival. As Prime Minister Longwei taught.

"This one came here with the intention of studying in this academy, Mr. Jing." Jing was the honorary name of the charismatic man in front of him.

"Oh, what's this one's name?" tanyanya friendly. He called a waiter and told him to take notes.

"This one is named Han ... Ishi."

"There's no name of honor, hm.all right Yang Han can follow this servant to the inside." Kazuki.

"Can I teach you?" tanyanya forgot something. The handsome man nodded, an aura of wisdom radiating from him greatly. His sharp eyes followed Kazuki's moving away. The corner of his lips lifted thinly.

Kazuki entered the hallways and passed through many classes. The young man was amazed and astonished at the vastness and enormity of the academy. At the entrance it looks simple. Inside it turns out the interior is more luxurious and classy.

"Young master Ishi please enter this class."

It's written on the door. Troubled Classes.

However Kazuki paid no heed to it, he opened the door and...

Bugh

"Oh my goodness!" squealed the waiter.

A plate of flour landed on the young man's face, the entire class that saw him laughing out loud unaware that they were on the wrong target.

A stockier-bodied young man shorter than Kazuki approached the young man with a faint smile.

"Your face looks more perfect with that, master teacher! HAHAHA!"

"YAHOO!" kazuki's yelling was so loud that everyone closed their ears. His reddened eyes held back the anger then he picked up the plate that still had the remaining edge then firmly slapped it into the fat young man's face. No one dared to make a sound and twitch at the man's anger. Kazuki had just finished his action when someone knocked on the door. A shabby looking man wore some sort of glasses but not very clear. That guy is the homeroom here. Kazuki and his homeroom class looked at each other. The guardian of his class lowered his head in fear of making Kazuki astonished.

"You're the teacher here?" kazuki asked watching the man's appearance. The man nodded slowly.

'They should have bullied this teacher. His appearance alone was less intimidating to them, Kazuki's inner glance at the difference in the appearance of the striking disciple and teacher.

"Sensei please come in and all of you, sit in your respective places!" Kazuki's orders to all the students. Because no one dared they all just obeyed. Kazuki's aura felt unusual to them.

The teacher was amazed by the courage of the young man. He stepped towards his desk and opened a quiet lesson that morning. Kazuki was sitting next to a short-haired girl who looked quiet with a cold face.

"Who wants to ask?" ask Master with a sentence that he throws every day after the lesson is over. And on a typical day no one asks. Unlike today, Kazuki raised his hand then asked.

"Sensei, how do we know our cultivation level?" all the students looked at him.

"Include my name Han Ishi, sensei can just call me Ishi" he said. Despite the confusion called sensei, the teacher named Tian nodded.

"All right, Mr. Ishi."

"Don't call me master!" kazuki said he did not accept.

"But..," sir Tian glanced at the other disciples who put on a dislike face towards him.

"Don't mind them, ignore your loyal new students" Kazuki said with a friendly smile.

"Alright, Ishi .. how to know our cultivation is to use a fortune-teller ball. That ball can tell you how high your cultivation level is. Hasn't Ishi checked your cultivation level yet?" ask Mr. Tian back.

"Not yet sensei, I have no cultivation at all." Everyone was shocked to hear the honesty. The bully disciples who came from noble families laughed cynically. Apparently the teacher's bad luck hero is just their inner loser freshman.

"Hey, you weak have no cultivation dare slap me earlier. How dare you to me, my cultivation level is earth level 4. I could've beaten you up by now until you got battered." The youth leader of the bully gang walked arrogantly closer to Kazuki's desk. His head looked up with a horrible confident smile.

"Say something you loser!"

Brakes

"Huh..," the sighs and the buzz of the girl's desk beside Kazuki distracted everyone. They all stared at the bully chief's horror as if looking at the soft target of a scapegoat.

"Qi-qucixuan .. she is indeed outrageous because-..hiii!" Those cold eyes intimidated loudly the thick-headed young man of the bully chief. The thick fell down, his bones felt limp like they were no longer sturdy looking at the glowing eyes of the cold girl. Kazuki who saw everything was astonished, he felt curious who the girl was. The thicket also ran out of the classroom, Mr. Tian had also resigned from earlier when everyone was busy in dialogue.

The atmosphere of the class was silent after the stocky blurred. Kazuki was some to steal a look at the girl who he knew very clearly her name was Qixuan.

Gadi glanced back at Kazuki who was seen as a mistake to steal his gaze was found out, "Stop glancing and say what you want!" the voice sounded cold and unfriendly. Kazuki scratched his head in confusion. What he wanted to ask.

"Can we meet, what's your name? My name"

"I didn't ask. My name is Lie Qixuan, you are the boy who humiliated General Zuan, I know that." Kazuki raised next to his eyebrows and smiled bitterly.

"The boy who has no manners," he continued coldly and then stood away from the classroom.

"He said to me?" Kazuki so remembered the incident the other day where he arrived late and messed up the opening ceremony of the palace flower contest. There is no guilt at all.

"That which passes let it pass. Which now let's face it, cih, hahaha!" he laughed out loud because of his perfect diction.

Kazuki exited the classroom and searched for a servant and asked him about the fortune-teller ball like Tian sensei had pointed it out.

"The ball is in the research room. But beware, young master, for in it lies Lee's teacher."

"What happened to Teacher Lee?"