
The class bell rings.
Teacher Iruka at the podium announced that the class was over.
"Ryosuke, Shikamaru, don't sleep in class again, okay?"
Walking to the door, seeing the two people who were still being punished, Teacher Iruka said to the two solemnly.
In fact, this was especially said to Ryosuke.
Because Shikamaru is a smart child and was born in the Nara clan.
In Konoha, not many ninja clans are bad at it.
Not to mention, Shikamaru is also the only son of Nara Shikaku, the head of the Nara family.
It is no exaggeration to describe him as coming from a wealthy family.
But Ryosuke is different, he is just an ordinary person, just like Iruka himself.
So Iruka knew how difficult it was to advance as an ordinary person!
At first, she was also the tail of a stork in the classroom, but with her unrelenting efforts, she ended up becoming Chunin.
[TL :stork tail \= last rank in class]
So;
Talent is hardly important.
Make sure you try hard enough!
if not; if not;
Even if you have good talent, it will be worth it.
The civilian ninja, if not to work hard, will never succeed!
From the perspective of someone who had been there, Iruka was thinking about Ryosuke, but this child seemed to be born with a very lazy personality, and he left or slept in class.
His learning achievement is also only slightly better than Uzumaki Naruto in his class.
But the last ten thousand years and the last one second are incomparable.
Especially;
In actual combat classes, Ryosuke scores worse than Naruto.
At least Naruto is not physically bad.
And Ryosuke belongs to the rotten kind everywhere.
"Iruka-sensei, I won't sleep in the future."
Yagami Ryosuke is convinced.
"I wish you could do what you say."
Teacher Iruka shook her head, sighed, turned around and left.
That's clear;
He doesn't believe in Ryosuke's promise.
Maybe because this was a promise he had heard several times and he could not remember it.
But Ryosuke never did.
If Iruka is not serious and responsible, she will give up on a student like Ryosuke, who is not a good student.
"Ryosuke, are you serious this time?" Shikamaru at the side asked suddenly.
"When don't I take it seriously?" yagami Ryosuke said.
Shikamaru looked at him with dead fish eyes.
"Last time, last time, and last time."
Night God Ryosuke, "..."
"This is serious."
Yagami Ryosuke said: "I will graduate, if I continue to be lazy, I'm afraid I won't be able to graduate."
"That's right."
Shikamaru.
Graduation!
If he failed to graduate, he would definitely be scolded to death by his mother, right?
But it's not possible.
Graduating from ninja school, it was too easy for Shikamaru.
"Shikamaru, let's have lunch at the rooftop."
Akimichi Chouji comes with a large lunch box and invites Shikamaru.
"okay."
Shikamaru nodded, greeted Ryosuke, and followed Choji.
Ryosuke who stood there hesitated for a moment, but still did not rush forward to get the biopheromone from the two of them.
The future is still long, and there is only one chance to convert every day.
The first few times should be used wisely.
If anyone in the Ninja School has a bioheromone that is best suited for changing burn entries, Ryosuke immediately thinks of Sasuke's Uchiha and Naruto's Uzumaki.
The first is an orphan from the Uchiha family, with the blood of the Uchiha, and the reincarnation of the Indra Chakra.
These two people were clearly Ryosuke's preferred conversion target.
accurate;
Ryosuke has just seen Sasuke's Uchiha having lunch in class, so he can go straight to find an opportunity to get a biopheromone from her.
Biopheromone can be anything as long as it carries a target cell substance.
Ryosuke's first thought was hair.
Normal people lose 70-100 hairs each day, and hair is the most readily available bioferomon.
Ryosuke then turned around and walked into the classroom.
His seat was right at the end of Sasuke's Uchiha line. Yagami Ryosuke pretends to return to his seat, and suddenly stops while passing Uchiha Sasuke.
"Is something wrong?"
Uchiha Sasuke looked at him coldly.
Ever since his family was exterminated by his elder brother, this child had always looked like this.
It's the same look for everyone.
"You dropped your pen."
Yagami Ryosuke bends down to pick up the pen from the ground.
Randomly picked up a small strand of hair on Sasuke's Uchiha chair.
"this."
He handed the pen to her.
"It's not mine."
Sasuke Uchiha replied coldly.
"Oh yeah!"
"this is mine."
Ryosuke seems to have just realized it.
Uchiha Sasuke looked at him coldly.
He had always felt that Ryosuke had ulterior motives, and, what he had said just now, he felt that the other party was playing him.
Is it an illusion?
sasuke thought he was suspicious.
"I won't bother you to eat."
After Yagami Ryosuke spoke, he immediately returned to his seat.
And Uchiha Sasuke watched him return to his seat and sat down, then frowned and looked away.
"Whoops! There's no suspicion."
Ryosuke quietly sighed in relief, saying that Sasuke's eyes were quite frightening.
That cold feeling, should it be called Uchiha?
Thinking of himself, Yagami Ryosuke also plucked out Sasuke's Uchiha hair.
"There shouldn't be any mistakes, right?"
He muttered to himself, but he did not hesitate to move his hand. He directly collects the hair into the bioferomon system's arsenal, and then chooses to change it.
[Are you sure to convert the target into a talent entry!]
'Convert!'
Ryosuke said in his heart.
['Ding~! ']
[Conversion worked!]
[Congratulations to the Host for the talent entry: [Spirit of Vengeance] [Eye of Cursing] [Indra's Resentment]!]
In front of his eyes, a screen of golden light shone.
Stronger than ever.
Ryosuke involuntarily narrowed his eyes.
At the same time, he was also shocked.
"System, isn't there a fixed one for this talent entry conversion?"
The Night God Ryosuke asked.
[The system never says that.]
System answer.
Is there anything good?
Ryosuke was very happy.
In that case, even though there was only one conversion per day, there might not only be one talent entry earned!
"Good man, as expected of Sasuke, there are actually three golden legend entries!"
Yagami Ryosuke raised his head and looked at Uchiha Sasuke in front of him, his eyes like looking at a rare treasure.
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