Chapter 1 the Rotating Bed Clan Is Eyeing My Leaky House
Thirty-four years of Konoha.
Konoha Village, Ninja School.
"Fujiwara Tetsuya!"
In a classroom, amid a roar, several pieces of chalk gradually enlarged in everyone's pupils and accurately hit the forehead of a black-haired boy.
"Here! I am, Mr. Sankaidou."
Covering his aching forehead, Fujiwara Tetsuya quickly stood up amid the laughter of his classmates.
"Fujiwara Tetsuya, tell me, how many times this week have you fallen asleep in my class?"
"It's okay to sleep, but what's with that snoring?"
As Fujiwara Tetsuya looked on in horror, a white hand swept across his face and grabbed his ear.
"Teacher Sankaidou, I was wrong. Is it okay if I am wrong?"
"I will definitely change next time, I will definitely change!"
The pain in his ears instantly made Fujiwara Tetsuya give up the words he always said.
A man's self-esteem!
As Fujiwara Tetsuya cried out in pain, Sankaidou Suzuko's moist face came closer.
The hot breath coming from time to time made Fujiwara Tetsuya's face turn red quickly.
Sankaidou Suzuko, you have insulted this angelic face.
Sankaidou Suzuko, the first-year teacher of the Ninja School, Elite Chunin, entered the Ninja School at the age of 23, when she was in her prime and full of attraction to the opposite s*x, because she was tired of killing.
As for Fujiwara Tetsuya himself, strictly speaking, he is not from this world. He only came to the Hokage world by chance and traveled to the body of a seven-year-old little boy named Fujiwara Tetsuya a few days ago.
That's right, a passerby who has no reputation among the Hokage.
"Fujiwara Tetsuya!"
"How dare you be distracted in front of me!"
"I knew it would be a huge joke if you could repent. It seems I am still too young."
Under the angry gaze of Sankaidou Suzuko, Fujiwara Tetsuya felt as if his whole body was turned upside down, and with a loud bang, he was directly thrown to the ground by Sankaidou Suzuko, holding his ears.
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"Teacher Sankaidou, you are trying to commit murder!"
Amid Fujiwara Tetsuya's painful struggle, Sankaidou Suzuko kicked Fujiwara Tetsuya into the wall behind him without any hesitation.
"Before get out of class ends today, just stand at the back obediently."
"Otherwise, after class, the teacher will let you know what real caressing is!"
Looking at the evil smile of Sankaidou Suzuko, Fujiwara Tetsuya was instantly startled and stood straight without caring about the pain in his abdomen.
Damn Ōtsutsuki!
Damn Sage of Six Paths!
Why do ninjas exist?
It is unexpected that such a delicate woman could possess such horrific violence.
As Fujiwara Tetsuya looked forward and complained secretly.
The other little boys and little girls in the room couldn't help but shudder when they met Sankaidou Suzuko's gaze.
Fortunately!
Fujiwara Tetsuya performed well afterwards, and because of his sensible attitude, Sankaido Suzuko did not keep Fujiwara Tetsuya and provide him with further comfort.
This also made Fujiwara Tetsuya breathe a sigh of relief, and he ran straight to his home without looking back.
Land of the Fujiwara tribe.
That's right, Fujiwara Tetsuya came from an unknown small ninja clan.
Although it is called a clan land, it is not just three simple wooden buildings. Due to years of disrepair, it still leaks.
On the left side of the Fujiwara clan's land are several houses of the Tanaka clan, and on the right side are two small buildings of the Uesugi clan.
That's right, the Fujiwara, Tanaka, and Uesugi clans, who moved here from the southern part of the Land of Fire in the early years of Konoha's founding, live close to each other, without even a simple fence between the houses.
The Fujiwara, Tanaka, and Uesugi clans have a deep friendship that has been passed down since the Sengoku era.
Of course, this kind of friendship was initially more for the purpose of keeping each other warm and allowing the family to continue in the ninja world full of killing and betrayal.
If we count back a dozen years, Fujiwara, Tanaka, and Uesugi still had several Jōnin in charge, as well as dozens of special Jōnin and Elite Chunin.
However, perhaps the rulers of the three clans at that time did not expect that they survived the bloodiest and most chaotic Sengoku period, but failed to survive the First Ninja World War.
All the strong men above the Elite Chunin of the three tribes died, and only a few Chunin were left to barely support the huge family business of the three tribes.
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But in the ninja world!
Strength determines everything!
Without Jōnin in charge, the three tribes were inevitably marginalized in terms of profit distribution and task allocation.
Several years ago, the Chūnin of the three tribes were killed one after another while on missions, and their names became cold words on the low tombstones in the heroes' cemetery.
Even Fujiwara Tetsuya's parents were killed in action when they were promoted to Chūnin when the original body was three years old.
"Tanaka Chūnin, I've made it clear to you, you still need to think about it carefully!"
"After all, you have lost your qualifications as a ninja now, and you can only keep your Chūnin certificate because of the Third Generation's kindness!"
"But how much subsidy can a Chūnin nin get every month? Is that enough for you to support the 37 members of the Fujiwara, Tanaka, and Uesugi clans?"
When Fujiwara Tetsuya returned home after passing through the numerous streets, he saw two Chūnin standing in the middle of the three clans' houses.
Engraved on the backs of the two Chūnin is the clan emblem of the Hokage advisor Utatane Koharu, the Tatene clan.
In Fujiwara Tetsuya's sight, a lame man in his twenties was smiling, surrounded by seven or eight frightened women.
These people are the only adults left from the Fujiwara, Tanaka, and Uesugi clans.
The lame man was the only male among the three clans, Jiro Tanaka.
Unfortunately, he was seriously injured during a mission several years ago and lost his qualifications as a ninja.
"Okay, I understand what you two adults mean. Please! Give me some more time, I will think about it carefully."
Amid Tanaka Jiro's laughter, two Chūnin from the Tetsutetsu clan walked past Fujiwara Tetsuya at a leisurely pace with disdain on their faces and walked away.
"Tetsuya, you're back!"
"So, what did the teacher at the Ninja School say today? Did you listen carefully?"
After seeing Fujiwara Tetsuya, Tanaka Jiro quickly concealed the pain he had just revealed, laughed and walked towards Fujiwara Tetsuya.
Beside him, he stretched out his calloused right hand and wantonly played with Fujiwara Tetsuya's hair.
"Uncle Jiro, who were those two people just now?"
Fujiwara Tetsuya did not stop Tanaka Jiro's overly intimate behavior, and all his attention was still on what had just happened.
"You saw it all! Those two adults are ninjas from the Tenne clan. Tetsuya, don't worry. Uncle Jiro will take care of everything."
"Go get ready! We'll be having dinner later!"
After patting the back of Fujiwara Tetsuya's head, Tanaka Jiro pushed Fujiwara Tetsuya towards the Fujiwara family's house.
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