Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Sure enough, Obito said without even thinking about it: "That guy, it's number 37, very far behind, but are there so many people in the class? I don't even know."

"No. 37? Doesn't that mean there are no opponents? There seem to be only 37 people in the class." Mizuki said with a strange face.

"Yes, silent suspension, there are only 37 students in our class, so Kakashi should be a bye!" Lin's words put a positive label on this question.

"Hey, that's really the case, then I'll tell Kakashi, that guy must not know yet." After speaking, before Mizuki could speak, Obito hurried towards Kakashi in the corner.

Obito likes to show off, especially in front of Kakashi, a famous genius, he likes anything that can surprise Kakashi.

No. 38 Longzaki Street

Matt Dai was running around with a sack in his head, sweating profusely, and a short, fat woman with a fleshy face was following closely behind him.

Of course, with his strength, the sweat didn't come out of exhaustion. Similarly, with his appearance and conditions, this woman would not like him.

"You bastard, hurry up, don't think about being lazy, if you can't finish the move before dinner, then don't even think about getting money." The woman was afraid that Matt Dai would pause for a moment, and followed him closely , monitored anytime, anywhere.

Matt Dai didn't care about the woman's scolding. On the contrary, he showed a smiling face and trembling, indicating that there was no problem.

For inserting such a small piece of irrelevant action in the work, the woman of course continued to scold her head and face. After being scolded like this, Mr. Dai felt as if he had done something wrong, and the movement of his hand was a little faster, as if he was a little closer to Asma. Mouth of the donkey.

Such a harmonious scene, if someone didn't know it, they would think that Dai owed her something.

Apparently, Anbu who came here thought so, and he came lightly in front of Dai with a weird expression on his mask.

Chapter 21 Naruto Summons

Dai didn't know the expression under the mask of this man, even if he knew, he would probably just give a thumbs up to express his solidarity.

As a ninja, even a low-level ninja, Konoha Anbe is like a thunderbolt. As a ninja, there is no one who does not want to work there, but this kind of thinking is mostly limited to civilian ninjas.

As a grassroots representative of civilians, Dai also imagined that he could become a member of Anbu and take on the glorious task of protecting Hokage-sama and the safety of the village.

But he also understands that this is an unrealistic idea, how could he get into Anbu who can't even use ninjutsu.

What you can't eat will only become more delicious as you look at it. Dai put his longing for Anbu in the past, but now he puts his attitude on it.

"Hokage-sama, please!" Facing Dai who nodded and bowed, this Anbu appeared lukewarm, neither admiring nor contemptuous, as if he was dealing with business other than personal affairs.

Matt Dai, who was excited to meet this kind of character, was stunned by the words "I heard Hokage-sama invites you." After a short pause, he stammered in shock: Hokage-sama Want to see me?

"That's right, come with me!"

After being affirmed again, Dai didn't feel the slightest excitement, but instead his complexion sank, and a breath of deep despair emerged from his body.

The last time the teacher invited him, he lost his entire family. Now that three generations have invited him, my son, you want your father's life.

Seeing this, Anbu's eyes became even weirder, but Dai's state only lasted for a moment before he regained his strength. In the process of rejuvenating, he never gave up.

At the same time, in Hokage's office, Sandai was holding a list of forms as if he was thinking about something, thick smoke was billowing, and after a long time, he put down the form and said: Bring the fathers of these children together. "

Slap, the form was placed on the table, and each student's name was in the horizontal and vertical grids, and several of them were circled in red.

Ninja School Driving Range

"Next, enter on the 37th and 38th."

The voice that had been shouting all day finally came to an end.

Kakashi put the dagger on his back, stood up and walked into the arena calmly, and began his paralyzed silence.

"That guy is not going to use that knife as a weapon, it's too unfair."

"Yeah, it's hard for Kunai to stop that kind of thing from falling."

"That guy is really disgusting, who would dare to fight him with this kind of thing, maybe he will die."

When the students saw Kakashi wearing a dagger on the stage, they all showed their faces, and began to complain about the number 38 who was about to enter the stage.

"Enough, have you guys forgotten the rules I said?"

"Also, whoever drew No. 38 has not yet entered the arena. Do you want me to invite you in person?"

Mi Liubin's fierce yell suppressed all kinds of voices, and the students didn't even dare to show their expressions of daring to say anything, showing the appearance of an honest and harmless three-good student.

"Number 38, Number 38!"

The people around looked at each other with blank faces.

"Could it be that you're afraid?" Someone speculated maliciously.

"I heard that Kakashi is very powerful, so it's normal to be afraid."

"On the 38th, if you don't take the initiative to stand up, then I will call the roll call, and the consequences will be very serious!" Seeing that no one stood up for a long time, Mi Liubin's eyes showed a cold look, and he began to intimidate and threaten.

"Teacher, you don't need to shout. If you are matching by name, there are only 37 students in our class because of the suspension of mute students."

Obito, that coward, froze when he encountered such a thing, and it was Kakashi who mercilessly told Mirubin's mistake.

Mi Liubin was taken aback. After thinking carefully for a moment, he said with embarrassment: "Uh, is that so? I was negligent!" He wrote the note according to the number of students. He knew that there were only 18 groups, but he still made 37 groups. A note, this is no longer negligence, it is called stupidity.

"Then who of you thinks that you didn't play well just now, and you can be Kakashi's opponent again? The score can also be recalculated!"

Mi Liubin raised the small notebook in his hand, it was the scores he gave to the students who had tried the competition just now, since there was no opponent, he could only lure one to play, otherwise it would be unfair to give the scores directly.

A few students who knew that they were poor in the test were a little eager to move, but when they glanced at Kakashi who was looking like a strong man and the short knife he was carrying, they went back instantly.

"No need sir, I want to challenge Uchiha Suke!" Kakashi put his eyes on Suke, and slowly drew out the dagger behind his back to show his determination. He was not interested in other students, including the black man who seemed to be evenly matched with Suke. Sichuan.