Reborn In Naruto As Madara's Grandson Chapter 17
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I turned around to face these kids as I covered my eyes with my half-developed
'Light Style: Optical Illusion'
It was sufficient to hide my Sharingan from a bunch of kids and I couldn't fell the presence of any pervert peeking on me.
Light began to refract near my eyes as it created an illusion of normal eyes. I activated my Sharingan as I gazed at these plebs and muttered,
"Hentai Style: cough…. Cough…
'Uchiha Style: Tentacle Touch
I cast a genjutsu on them as the kids stopped their movement mid-air. They retreated a few steps and stopped. I ignored them as I continued staring out of the window.
The civilian kids began to sweat buckets as they stood there like a statue. The other civilian kids were stunned by the development of events as this shouldn't be how the script should go. You should get rough with each other. Exchange some hot-blooded punches and finally sprawl on the floor. The clan kids had an expression like that's how it shall be' but still there was a surprise on their faces.
They were aware of my clan as the symbol of 'Uchiha clan' which says 'don't mess with me, I am hot shit!' is imprinted on the back of my black T-shirt.
A foul stench was released in the class as the civilian kids peed and pooped in their pants. I made a small windscreen around me to block the foul smell and directed it towards those other civilian kids who mocked me earlier.
'Yes! I am a cheap guy. Whoever insults me, I return it two-fold back to them.'
The civilian kids stood there paralyzed like a statue as fear was apparent in their eyes. I closed my eyes as I began to plan out for my evening training.
It was at this moment the Chunnin instructor entered the class. He was about to greet the new students when he was assaulted by a foul odor. He looked around for the source of the odor and spotted four kids rooted on a spot. He pinched his nose and approached them. He called out to them, but there was no response.
It dawned on him that the kids were under the effect of a genjutsu, he placed his index finger on their forehead as he released a surge of Chakra to disrupt their Chakra flow and thus dispel the genjutsu. But there was no reaction, he failed to release them from the Genjutsu. The chunnin instructor frowned,
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'This is not good! The kids are under the effect of a powerful genjutsu and I don't specialize in genjutsu.'
He began to search around in class as he questioned,
"What happened before my arrival? Explain it to me in detail now."
One of the Civilian kid stood up as he looked in my direction. The Teacher followed his gaze and looked at me. The Civilian kid began to explain all the things in detail without hiding anything. The chunnin instructor noticed the Uchiha Clan symbol on my T-shirt and thought of handling this matter lightly. After all, he didn't want the Uchiha Police forced to pay a visit to his house to check his water meter.
He walked up to me and asked,
"Hey, kid! What's your name?"
"I am Izuna Uchiha."
I replied as a matter of fact and turned around and continued observing outside the window.
The Chunnin instructor was pissed at my attitude but he still asked,
"Listen, kid! Infights between fellow students often occur in the academy but you shouldn't harm your classmates. When I was your age, I also got in many fights and beat down many other kids but I never harmed them permanently."
I looked at the Chunnin whose body looked like a pickled Cucumber and said'
"I believe you sensei."
The Chunnin was angered by my scrutinizing gaze and laid back attitude as he harrumphed,
"Kid! You should know when to stop in fights. If any of your classmates are seriously injured because of you then you would be expelled from the academy."
I looked at the instructor and sheepishly smiled,
"Teacher, if I was able to dispel the genjutsu. I would have dispelled it long ago, but I recently learned this genjutsu and haven't mastered it. It was only by chance that I accidentally cast it and it succeeded in my first attempt. Often! It will fail in every single attempt." I lied without batting an eye.
The Chunnin was perplexed, he nodded after a while
"Don't test your incomplete technique on your classmates as it may harm them. I will call a Jounin instructor to dispel the Genjutsu."
I nodded my head in agreement as I sat on my seat and continued gazing out of the window.
Soon, a special jounin skilled in Genjutsu arrived in the classroom. He placed his hand on the civilian kids and began to dispel the genjutsu.
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He frowned for a second as he infused more Chakra and was finally able to dispel the genjutsu. After a while, he repeated the process with other kids and finally freed them from their nightmare of a genjutsu.
After being freed from the genjutsu, the kids slumped down on the ground as they laid weakly on the ground. They looked in my direction. I smiled at them and waved my hand.
They were terrified beyond their limits and fainted. The Jounin instructor frowned as he said,
"These kids are traumatized by a powerful genjutsu. Take them to the infirmary as soon as possible. As for you Uchiha kid, meet me after the class."
Saying so, the Jounin flickered away from the classroom. The other kids jeered at my misfortune as I frowned.
'Here goes my evening training. Sigh… these kids asked for it, I can't help but give them what they wanted.'
'What! They wanted a beating. So, I gave it to them.'
After this farce was over the classes started normally. The first few classes were about the core curriculum of reading, writing, mathematics, science, and geography. I knew everything already and just meditated through the entire class. I started meditation when I tried mastering Chakra Control. It helped me calm my mind and focus my concentration easily. So, I made it a habit to meditate regularly.
I was only expecting some gains from the class of shinobi rules, tactics, and strategy. But I was disappointed by the class. The strategies they taught couldn't hold a candle to various advanced and military tactics of my original world. I have watched lots of historical movies and dramas and read many war novels in my free time. The history there was carved based on wars across nations. The maps will change every once in a while and the world was vast. I got to see a map of the Shinobi world in the Uchiha library.
Most of the focus was around the Hidden villages and five nations and some small nations around them. If mapped them according to the scale from my previous world and it only amounted to the size of Asia area wise with many scattered islands here and there. The rest of the world is covered in water and hardly anybody goes out to explore beyond the sea in Uncharted territories. If I get a chance in the future I would explore this world. If my understanding of this world is correct then the shinobi world is just a small self-sustaining dimension similar to various dimensions accessible by Rinnegan. Though I need to test the validity of my hypothesis. For now, let's focus on the class.
The 'shinobi rule' class was followed by the practical class of handling of ninja tools and weapons. The chunnin instructor directed us to the training ground. There were many thick wooden pillars with an aim that were erected in the training ground. We picked up our ninja gears from the tables placed beside the wooden pillars.
I picked up a shuriken and tossed it in my hand to test its weight, it was a standard shuriken and I was used to its weight. I threw the shuriken without even looking at the aim and grabbed two more shurikens and threw them, then I picked three shurikens and threw them too.
Bullseye! All of them hit the bullseye, right in the dead center of the aim.
Gasp… gasp…
All of the nearby kids gasped and even the Chunnin instructor was stunned by my proficiency in the Shurikenjutsu. He had nothing to teach me. I was on the same level as him or possibly at a greater level than him.
The fangirls cheered for me and boys jealously looked at me. All of them picked up their shurikens as they mimicked me and tossed them around, hoping to get a lucky hit. The shurikens flew around in the air as all of them missed their target.
"Izuna Kun is an Uchiha. All of the Uchihas are skilled in Shurikenjutsu, so it is normal for him to be good with ninja tools. All of you must work diligently and would be able to perform the same feat as him after a while."
Although the Chunnin instructor was able to boost the confidence of the kids, even he didn't believe his own words when he said about equaling in proficiency to Uchiha.
'This Uchiha kid is a monster. They want me to teach such a kid.'
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