The weather in mid-August is the end of the three-dog days of autumn, and it is getting hotter.

Wuxin wiped his sweat at the gate of the Hidden Mist Village and whispered to the three disciples:

"The mission is over, let's go, I'll treat you to popsicles."

After that, he led the three disciples to the store next to the village gate.

Several people each chose an ice cream and slurped it.

Wuxin and his four companions were in sharp contrast to the solemn and gloomy faces of the Hidden Mist Ninjas on the street.

In the past three months, Wuxin led the three disciples to complete several B-level missions of escort and letter delivery to the war front, interspersed with several simple C-level missions as a break.

Both the escort mission and the letter delivery mission can feel the tension of the situation. The escort can sense the increasingly oppressive atmosphere of the Water Country, and the letter delivery can feel the war on the east coast border of the Fire Country.

After the four of them finished their popsicles, Wuxin waved his hand and said, "Let's go and hand over the mission." "Yes!" "Okay!" "Yes!" The three disciples responded differently, all of them were full of fighting spirit and followed Wuxin in big strides. After walking all the way, they arrived at the mission hall and went to the elders' room on the second floor to prepare for the handover. Unlike the usual closed door, the elders' room was open, and there were six or seven stern-looking vested ninjas in the room. On the desk of the elder Yuanshi, there was a large stack of white papers. "Master Yuanshi" "Master Yuanshi!" X3 The four members of Wuxin's team greeted softly and walked forward. The vested ninjas seemed to have finished their work, bowed to the Yuanshi, and left with the papers. The Yuanshi sat in his seat, his eyes half closed, as if he was asleep. Lidou walked up and waved his hand in front of the Yuanshi. "Teacher, Master Yuan has fallen asleep."

Lidou turned his head and just finished speaking to Wuxin.

Bang!

Master Yuan picked up the cane beside the chair and hit Iijima Rito on the head.

Iijima Rito covered his head, took a breath and stepped back.

Master Yuan slowly put down the cane, and said kindly:

"It's you, did you complete the task in a week? You are really excellent."

"Master Yuan gave the right command."

No matter how many holes there are, flattery never wears out. Wuxin smiled and gave Master Yuan a compliment.

"Haha, no matter how good the command is, the executor must be excellent.

Here, the receipt."

Master Yuan spoke slowly, took out a receipt, filled in the amount of the task reward, and then stamped it and gently pushed it forward.

Wuxin walked forward, took the ticket, and said softly:

"Master Yuanshi, I recommend my students to participate in the Chunin Exam in September."

The Hidden Mist Village usually holds the Chunin Exam in March and September, and normally twice a year. Since the Fourth Generation came to power, the Chunin Exam has been held twice a year without stopping.

"Oh, the Chunin Exam, not bad, not bad, I am recognized by you.

I guess these three little guys are very good, here, this is the registration form."

Master Yuanshi answered slowly, and pointed to the thick paper on the table with his wrinkled hands.

Wuxin picked up a piece and looked at it. The top of the paper was written with seven big words "Chunin Exam Registration Form". Wuxin picked up three pieces, thanked Master Yuanshi, and left with the three little ones.

Wuxin left the mission hall and took the three little ones to the top platform of the residential building next to the mission hall. He sat on the railing, stretched out the paper, and motioned the three to take it.

"I think your strength is enough to become a Chunin in September's Chunin Exam.

However, the competition in the Chunin Exam may be more dangerous and cruel than the mission.

In order to win, other candidates often do whatever it takes.

So, this exam may lead to death.

Consider whether you want to participate?"

Seeing the three people take the paper, Wuxin briefly explained the situation of the Chunin Exam, and finally gave them the right to choose.

"Will you die in the Chunin Exam?"

Kikuta Tomoko took the paper and hesitated.

Ono Reima looked at the content of the registration form, and after reading it, he took out a pen and filled in his name.

"Chunin Exam? With my strength, I can definitely become a Jonin.

The Chunin-level exam is definitely not good!"

Iijima Rikito shouted with full confidence and signed his name directly.

"You guys?"

Kikuta Tomoko didn't expect that her two companions would sign up so decisively, without worrying about the consequences at all. After looking around at her companions and then at the gentle-looking teacher Wuxin sitting on the railing, Zhizi finally gritted her teeth and signed her name.

After signing, Zhizi breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had made an important decision.

Wuxin saw the performance of the three people, and was very satisfied that they could all participate in the end, and whispered:

"Every timeThe questions in the Chunin Exam are all different, but they are generally tests of guarding, assassination, reconnaissance, intelligence, command, and strength.

There is still half a month before the Chunin Exam. Take a good rest and prepare well.

Don't die in the exam. "

After saying that, Wuxin slapped the railing with his left hand, jumped down, and disappeared in a few flashes. The three little ones were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Wuxin shuttled through the streets for a while and soon came to the training ground of the Terumi clan in the west of the village.

The Terumi clan training ground, Wuxin has been familiar with it for the past few months. He shuttled through the forest and came to a remote training ground in the corner.

This training ground looked like it was splashed with sulfuric acid. The ground was bumpy, and the wooden targets and stakes for training were even more terrible. Most of them only had one supporting pillar left.

When Wuxin arrived, he just heard the light shout of Terumi Mei.

"Dissolution: Dissolving Monster Technique! "

In the small pit in the center of the training ground, Mei Terumi put her right index and middle fingers together and put them on her lips, spewing a lot of white matter into the air.

The white matter formed a lid of tens of meters in the sky, and then fell piece by piece as if it was melting.

The white matter fell on the ground, emitting white smoke and making a tut-tut sound, and the gap on the bumpy ground widened again.

"The stones are all melted, so scary."

Wuxin looked at this scene and couldn't help muttering. Thinking of his fiancee being so tough, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Mei Terumi frowned, and felt something in her heart. She swung her left hand and shot a kunai towards the tree trunk where Wuxin was lurking.

Swish!

Swish!

The branches fell, and Wuxin flashed and appeared behind Mei Terumi.

Mei Terumi felt something, turned around, quickly stretched out her hand, and twisted Wuxin's arm with her thumb and index finger.

"Hiss! You want to murder your fiancé? "

Wuxin couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hmph, who told you to be sneaky?"

Terumei Mei snorted coldly, then gently reached out her hand, touched Wuxin's twisted arm, and said softly:

"Does it really hurt?"

"How am I sneaky? If you hadn't asked me to finish my mission and come to practice with you, I..."

Wuxin defended himself, but felt that being too straightforward would make Terumei Mei angry, so he swallowed his saliva and didn't say the rest of the words.

Terumei Mei had a dangerous smile on her face, and said:

"What am I? Keep talking."

"How could I be in such a hurry? The popsicle has melted."

Noticing Terumei Mei's expression, Wuxin's original "I" didn't come, and immediately changed his words, and took out a popsicle from the ninja bag.

Tear open the bag, break it in half, and reach out to hand half to Terumei Mei.

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