A Journey Through the Universes

On behalf of Kushina

Who would have thought that he would become my teacher? Okay…

Everyone took their seats. There was silence… Moreover, no matter how stupid it sounds, the silence was so quiet that I could hear the heartbeat of classmates from neighboring desks.

Although during these few days spent with him and Mito, I had a little understanding of his character and yet ... even at one moment it seemed to me that someone had put a cold sharp kunai to my neck.

It was scary and at the same time cool, exciting! Usually he is calm or cheerful, but this Tetsuya is also very, very cool!

As expected from a man capable of stopping the combined forces of the three villages ... and he did it just like that, without any benefit.

That look, that pose, that lazy expression... eh.

The class I got into was a hodgepodge of different ages, yet the association was mainly based on talent.

Therefore, there were children from seven to thirteen years old in the class.

So that's what I'm getting at, now all these foxes are mesmerized by the new teacher, while he was leaning on the table, leafing through a book.

This does not particularly concern me, since Tetsuya is extremely popular among women even without these twirls, and not only in Konoha, but also beyond its borders… What can I say, even in Usushio, everyone had heard about him, despite the closed lifestyle.

The one to worry about is Tsunade, who vividly expresses her desire to enter into a relationship with Tetsuya... and also promises all women that they will try to steal him from her, break her legs.

I hope Sister Tsunade won't be offended if I take her boyfriend away from her... still in love, like in war…

From the third person

– I see. – Tetsuya closed the book with a loud bang and looked at the class – I do not agree with this training program, since I have my own standards. So let's get to the first lesson: Chakra Control. – he began to write with chalk on the blackboard

No one dared to stand up and say something, even though they had only recently passed it.

Instead, everyone watched and listened carefully, afraid to breathe loudly once again.

Although they understood that the new teacher was unlikely to kill for a loud breath, but ... but let someone else check it out. Just in case.

After finishing the topic on the blackboard, the teacher turned to the class, and then right in front of the students created a lot of wooden clones, which immediately went to the selected students.

– Each of you will have my close, personal attention, so you will not be lazy in my lessons. – said the original who remained at the table, looking lazily at the class.

The next hour passed surprisingly quietly, yet a barrier was placed over each student and a clone of the teacher, cutting off extraneous sounds, for obvious reasons.

Minato and Kushina were the fastest students, but the rest of the class was not too far behind, yet Tetsuya had quite a lot of "teacher" experience, so even the most recent idiots grasped everything pretty quickly.

The only thing that can be added is that the whole class sympathized with all those hooligans who recently bullied Kushina.

Even during the training, the guys experienced great tension and pressure without any intervention from the hero… In the end, one guy even started stuttering. At that moment, even Kushina felt sorry for these stupid losers.

With a slight crack, all the clones scattered and Tetsuya calmly, slightly closing his eyes, spoke – Well, you are not as bad as it seemed to me at the very beginning. Maybe you'll make some sense. Now let's move on to training. –

Cautiously, the trembling hand of a student who wanted to ask a question rose into the air.

Everyone in the class looked at this little guy with glasses with pity... and expectation. Still, if he does not die, then everything is not as bad as it seems.

- Yes? The hero raised an eyebrow.

– A-and c-sparring b-will be? – he stammered, shaking wildly and sweating. It was the bravest thing in this guy's life... and he will most likely remain that way until the end of his life.

– They will. – the hero answered briefly – But later. It doesn't make sense yet, first I want to look at your physical fitness, maybe there will be sparring, but again, only if I am satisfied with your preparation. So let's run to the training ground. –

The main part of the class, after these words, instantly jumped to their feet, as if they had just been given amnesty from a death sentence.

A few minutes later.

With a little nostalgia, Tetsuya looked around the Academy's training ground.

Then his gaze fell on the students lined up and looking at him expectantly.

– Let's start running. –

It seems to be a simple command, but it confused the students a little.

Minato pulled his hand up

- Yes? –

– How many laps? –

– Several. Tetsuya shrugged his shoulders – A fast and long run saved a lot of lives, both Shinobi and civilians. Today you will train your endurance, which means everyone will run to their maximum. –

There was a terrifying electric crackle.

This crackle came from a long electric whip formed in the hero's hand.

To imagine the noise produced by this technique, you need to remember the terrifying sound of an electric shock and multiply it by ten.

– And this is a small motivation for the lazy and weak-willed. – the hero said with a kind smile, hitting the ground nearby. – Run, I advise you in a good way and yes, it is forbidden to use the chakra. Whoever tries to use it will get... a little motivation. – he approached them.

Many turned pale from such an idea and such a bleak future.

At the same time, the whole class, as never before, broke into a run.

Time passed…

– Cursed be the one who did not like our beautiful, calm and kind teacher. those who were already out of breath exclaimed in a whisper.

Even those who also didn't like their kind sensei said so.

One of the hooligans finally gave up and gradually slowed down.

The next thing he heard was a terrible sound behind his back, and then his ass experienced a painful blow, in a compartment with electricity running through the whole interior.

– Sensei! – he exclaimed, accelerating his run and amazingly quickly finding the strength to run.

- Yes? Tetsuya asked with a grin

– Sensei, you said that everyone would run to their own limit ... – but before he could continue, the hero interrupted him.

– If you want to say that you have reached it, then it's better to keep quiet and run on. I know when your limit will be. –

– Do you know? – almost crying, he asked loudly

- Yes. –

– And when will my limit be? –

– When I get tired of chasing you. –

– Oh, cami! – he exclaimed pitifully, adding speed and catching up with the "main" in his gang. – It's all your fault, why did I listen to you. Our teacher was just perfect, and the new girl was pretty, her red hair was very beautiful. –

– And what do you want from me? – the chief snapped – It's too late to cry, it remains to endure! –

– Why did I listen to you. –

An hour later…

On the training ground, right on the grass, students of class 1-A were lying in full force.

Each of those who wanted a new, tougher teacher, was very sorry.

No one could get to their feet, everyone had reached their limit.

Kushina ran the longest, followed by Minato.

More precisely, Minato fell at the thirtieth minute, but Kushina lasted for an hour, although what else to expect from Uzumaki.

Tetsuya towered over the sprawling students with a smile, looking at their suffering faces not without some sadistic pleasure

– And so, my dear students, summing up this training, I will say… I'm disappointed. You are exhausted so quickly, which indicates your poor preparation, so from now on, we will do this every day until each of you can run at least as long as Kushina-chan. –

A simultaneous painful groan showed how happy the students of class 1-A are.

– So, the lesson is over. You can go home. Tetsuya said with a grin, looking at the pale faces of the guys – Well, okay, so be it. My clones will take you home, but this is the first and last time. –

Instantly, clones sprouted nearby and each of them picked up a load and rushed across the roofs.

Finally, only Kushina and Tetsuya remained.

Approaching her tired body, the hero bent down with a smile and asked – Well? –

Slowly, opening her eyelids heavy as steel, krasnovoloska said tiredly – Tetsuya, are you a demon? –

– No, but I am asked this quite often. – he grinned, lifting the girl in his arms.

"I've never been tired. –

– Nothing happens for the first time. – the hero said with a laugh, jumping on the nearest building.

At the words "for the first time", the little girl involuntarily blushed, which could not be hidden from the hero's gaze.

– "How do children grow up fast in this world..." – Tetsuya shook his head and said – Okay, a delicious dinner is waiting for you at home. –

– No, I don't want to eat… All I want is to die for the next ten hours. –

- Yes? What a pity, but I tried so hard…–

– Did you cook dinner? – she was immediately interested

– Yeah. I also made a delicious cake in connection with your first day at the Academy, but what can I do, since you're tired ... – this artist shook his head with pity.

- No! – Kushina was alarmed – I'll have dinner, just ... – she made a cute, pitiful face – Feed me. –

After looking at all this, the hero grinned and said – Okay, I'll feed you. I hope I won't spoil you. –

- "EU! And delicious food, and extra intimacy, sorry sister Tsunade, but you're a loser. Although I entered this race much later than you, but believe me, I will quickly overtake you." – mentally grinned chanterelle, pressing her face to the chest of the hero.