In the Fukakusa Tavern, the innermost room on the second floor is less than 20 square meters is Shinnō's residence.
After Shinnō came back, he threw his backpack to the corner, then knelt down at a small table and closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something. After a while, he took out a navy-blue scroll from his arms. That scroll is about the length of palm and the thickness of a baby's fist.
In order to hide this scroll, Shinnō had to wear a thick piece of clothing, otherwise, short sleeves and so on would not be able to hide it at all!
Fortunately, he can adjust his body temperature, otherwise, he would have been overheated to death!
Shinnō spreads out the scroll, which was filled with a large number of words, densely packed, until five meters, the words on the scroll are sparse, and a large blank space is exposed at the back.
Then, Shinnō picked up his pen and began to write a series of numbers at the back.
These numbers are some of the most superficial physical data he has obtained from Duy.
Shinnō silently compared these data with his own body's data, and found a fact that he couldn't believe.
'My body is not as good as Might Duy's? How can it be?!'
Since Shinnō developed the Forbidden Technique, Body Revival Technique, he has been using this Forbidden Technique to temper his body, while Duy just relied on exercising his body by running, squatting, sit-ups, skipping ropes and other normal methods to exercise. So, he was in doubts as how could the effect be better than his Forbidden Technique?
Shinnō couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, and in the end, he could only attribute it to his physical talent.
But this also made Shinnō vaguely aware that he underestimated the difficulty of improving the three flaws of Eight Gates Technique.
But no matter what, he will not give up!
Then, Shinnō rolled up the scroll, put it in his arms, and went downstairs to eat and drink.
...
At half past one in the afternoon.
In a corner of Academy's training grounds, a total of sixty bronzes from Class 1 and Class 8 of the second year are gathered here, they're in groups of three or four and chatter continuously.
Of course, among them, there are also a few genius kings who are out of the mud but not stained, clear and not demonized, and are independent from the world!
Gekkō Kanpū, the genius king, stood beside the six-person celestial group. His gaze went over the bronzes of the same class, and landed on the bronzes of the first class not far away. He looked at them, but he still couldn't find it which one is Uchiha Shisui.
"Tsukasa, Tsukasa."
Kanpū had no choice but to ask for help from fangirl, "Which is Uchiha Shisui?"
Tsukasa hugged the little puppy, looked over the other class by tip-toeing, her eyes swept back and forth like a radar, and finally pointed to a handsome boy excitedly: "It's him, it's him, it's him."
"Kanpū, he is Shisui, isn't he handsome?"
Tsukasa excitedly grabbed Kanpū's hand and shook it, "Isn't he handsome? Isn't he handsome? Isn't he handsome?"
Kanpū smiled bitterly and said: "Yeah, he's handsome, Tsukasa, don't get too excited, my hands hurt."
"I'm sorry."
Tsukasa let go of Kanpū's hand, but her face was still full of happiness, "Great, I can go to class with Shisui!"
Kanpū ignored this fangirl, and turned his head to look at the handsome boy, Uchiha Shisui.
Shisui is slightly shorter than him, about 1.3 meters. He has short, capable hair, bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned. He's full of sunshine and self-confidence, and he often talks to the classmates standing next to him. The smile on his face never disappeared, he's a proper warm guy.
In Kanpū's mind, he couldn't help but think of living with Shisui, shopping together and giving birth to little monkeys… 'Bah, what the hell am I thinking!'
'Is fangirling contagious?'
Kanpū glanced at Tsukasa with disgust.
At this time, Yu and the head teacher of Class 1, Taishi led a group of fifth-grade students over.
"Students, today's training class is about throwing Ninja Tools. In order to let everyone get familiar with Ninja Tools and master throwing skills more quickly, Taishi-sensei and I specially invited senior students to guide you. Everybody, please welcome them!"
After saying that, the two teachers took the lead and applauded.
The bronzes from Class 1 and Class 8 responded with applause.
It's just that, regarding these seniors' visits and guidance, most of the bronzes of the two classes held a wait-and-see attitude, and some were even feeling quite disdainful, thinking that they're as good as the seniors, and it is unknown who will guide whom!
In Kanpū's small group, Anko is this small part. She looked at the seniors opposite her, her eyes were a little bit eager, as if she wanted to fight with the seniors.
Iruka, Izumo, and Kotetsu have a wait-and-see attitude.
As for Tsukasa, this girl is still immersed in the beauty of Shisui's charm.
"Sensei!"
Suddenly, a voice came from Class 1.
"What's the matter?" Taishi asked.
"Sensei, can you compare Shisui with the Senpai?" The voice asked.
Taishi frowned when he heard this, and was about to scold this shit stirrer when he heard the rest of the students were already shouting.
"Yeah, Taishi-sensei, let them compare with Shisui!"
"We want to see how powerful the Senpai in throwing Ninja Tools."
They are still a group of naughty kids after all, so nas long as someone takes the lead, they dare to do big things.
Taishi is having a headache, and someone from Class 8 is also calling.
"Sensei, our class also want to choose a representative to compare with the Senpai!"
"Kanpū, let Kanpū come up! Last time, his Ninja Tools throwing was too powerful!"
Although he was very happy to hear others praise him, Kanpū does not want to appear in the limelight.
It doesn't matter if he pretends to be forceful in his own class. But if he went out to show off with such a crowd, it's easy for tall tree in the forest to be targeted. What if when he gets home, he is blocked at the Academy's gate?
Kanpū was thinking about how to refuse, but Yu was already said with dissatisfaction: "Enough! This is a training class, not a personal competition. If anyone wants to insist on the competition, they should come up by themselves. Stop fooling around!"
'Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?'
Yu looked at those booing students with annoyed gaze.
"Kanpū, Kanpū, Sensei asked you to go up!"
Anko squeezed Iruka away, got close to Kanpū, and encouraged him to go up and show off in front of the audience. It can be seen that she wanted to throw this place in chaos.
Kanpū sneered and said: "Anko, I just got sick, so I won't go."
"Kanpū, you can't be afraid, right?" Anko said aggressively.
Kanpū nodded: "Hmm, I've been shivering."
"You guy..."
Hearing this, Anko couldn't speak anymore, and couldn't help but hit his arm.
"Eh, do you think Shisui will go up?" Tsukasa didn't care about Kanpū at all. She only has Shisui in her eyes.
"Yes!" Anko shouted.
"Definitely not." Kanpū said.
'The geniuses in this world are generally precocious. How can Uchiha Shisui go up in such a childish competitive thing?'
Sure enough, after a bit of arguing, Class 1 became quiet, and Shisui didn't take action at all.
"Look."
Kanpū said calmly, "How could you mortals touch the thoughts of us geniuses."
"Then, what are you geniuses thinking all day long?"
Anko gnashed her teeth, and showed a stance as if she wanted to pounce at Kanpū and destroy his skull.
"Since no one wants to go up, let's start training in groups now!"
Yu and Taishi glance at each other, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This year's students are really not easy to lead. Their talent is not good, but have a big temper, and have no control over their speech. If they are not careful, these students will cause trouble for them. It is hard to take care of these students!