Kitazawa returned to his office.
After sitting down, he took out the First Year Class A schedule.
As the homeroom teacher, he taught fewer classes than Iruka Umino, but each one was of utmost importance.
There were three classes: fire will, Konoha History, and Combat Drills.
Among them, Combat Drills had the most lessons.
A Ninja could be uncultured, but they couldn't lack strength.
Combat Drills mainly taught Three Body Technique, conventional Ninja tool usage techniques, trap detection and setting, and so on.
Time slowly passed, and soon it was the last class, which was the Combat Drill.
Similar to students in his previous life, there were eight classes a day, four in the morning and four in the afternoon, with each class lasting forty-five minutes.
“This class is Combat Drills.”
Kitazawa stood at the classroom door and said, “Everyone, follow me to the Training Ground.”
“Teacher Kitazawa, are you going to teach Ninjutsu now?”
Uzumaki Naruto’s eyes lit up as he eagerly asked.
Most students, though they didn't ask, had anticipation on their faces.
Only Uchiha Sasuke and Nara Shikamaru, who came from Ninja clans, were very calm.
Because they all had inherited Ninjutsu.
While civilian students hadn't even mastered the Three Body Technique, they had already mastered Fire Release, Gentle Fist, and special secret techniques.
And these Ninjutsu, the Ninja Academy teachers wouldn't even teach them even if they wanted to.
Their purpose for enrolling was simple: to build connections and gain knowledge.
Uzumaki Naruto was an exception.
Although he was the Nine-Tailed Jinchuriki and the son of the Fourth Hokage Minato Namikaze, no one taught him.
“Your Chakra refinement isn't fully familiar yet, so I won't teach Ninjutsu for now. This class will teach kunai throwing.”
Kitazawa met their gazes and said.
“Ninja tools are good too.”
Uzumaki Naruto was a little disappointed, but not much.
For a Ninja, Ninjutsu and Ninja tools are both very important and commonly used.
“Boring.”
Uchiha Sasuke shook his head.
In terms of Ninja tool usage, it was difficult for anyone in the entire Konoha Village to surpass their Uchiha Clan.
Because they possessed the Bloodline Limit, Sharingan.
The Sharingan possessed powerful functions such as insight, hypnosis, and copying.
In handling Ninja tools, they had accumulated a great deal of advantage and even created many Ninjutsu.
For example, Manipulating Shuriken Technique.
Everyone arrived at the Training Ground.
“Before class, I have one more thing to announce.”
Kitazawa clapped his hands and said, “That is to elect a class monitor.”
“I want to be the class monitor!”
Uzumaki Naruto immediately stood at attention and said.
“Me too!”
Many people spoke up one after another.
Even Uchiha Sasuke was somewhat moved.
If he became the class monitor, he might receive the praise he had long awaited.
“Do you know what a class monitor does?”
Kitazawa asked with a smile.
“Manage all the classmates!”
“I think it's similar to the Hokage; I'd call it the Class Kage!”
“The Class Kage is mine!”
All sorts of messy answers followed.
“The main job of a class monitor is to assist the teacher and help classmates, such as relaying the teacher's instructions and collecting homework.”
Kitazawa's mouth twitched as he spoke.
He subconsciously glanced at the little boy who said “Class Kage.”
Could it be him?
“Waste of time.”
Uchiha Sasuke pouted.
He, a dignified Uchiha, if he were to serve these ordinary students, his father wouldn't praise him, he'd probably whip him like a top.
“Too troublesome.”
Nara Shikamaru muttered.
For a moment, most students lost interest.
“Now, those students who still want to be the class monitor, please raise your hands.”
Kitazawa, seeing his goal achieved, said with a smile.
Uzumaki Naruto was the first to raise his hand.
Besides him, there were three others.
“Very good.”
Kitazawa nodded and said, “The four of you will be the vice class monitors starting today.”
“Vice class monitor? Then who is the class monitor?”
Uzumaki Naruto scratched his head and asked, puzzled.
“I am the class monitor. During this semester, I will observe you all.”
Kitazawa said with a normal expression, “Next semester, the most outstanding one among you will inherit my position as class monitor.”
【Current Mission: Become the Class Monitor of First Year Class A.】
【Mission Reward: Water Release.】
【Host has completed the mission. Reward issued.】
Kitazawa looked at the line of text that appeared before him and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
This idiotic system was so easy to trick.
Water Release successfully obtained!
“Alright, now let's begin class.”
Kitazawa took out a summoning scroll for storage, placed it on the ground, and opened it.
He formed hand seals, and with a bang, a large number of wooden stakes and kunai appeared from the smoke.
“Vice class monitors.”
Kitazawa instructed, “Two people insert the wooden stakes into the Training Ground, and two people distribute the kunai to the classmates.”
“Yes!”
Uzumaki Naruto answered very enthusiastically.
In his opinion, becoming the class monitor would better help him achieve his dream, which was to gain everyone's recognition.
“Now, let's begin the combat practice.”
After Kitazawa spent fifteen minutes explaining the kunai throwing technique, he said, “Your goal is to hit the stationary wooden stakes.”
Thwack.
Uchiha Sasuke raised his hand and flung it, using the legendary Gun Fighting Style; the kunai curved and accurately hit the bullseye of the wooden stake.
“Wow!”
Sakura Haruno led the way, and many girls' exclamations rang out.
You're so showy.
Kitazawa smelled the scent of showing off.
Uchiha Sasuke's mission was indeed difficult to handle.
“I can do it too!”
Uzumaki Naruto couldn't stand Uchiha Sasuke's arrogant demeanor and shouted, “I'm going!”
He held a kunai and threw it with force.
“Ehh, I hit it!”
Uzumaki Naruto glanced at it, surprised and extremely excited, he said.
“Naruto, that's my wooden stake.”
Nara Shikamaru shook his head and reminded him somewhat helplessly.
Uzumaki Naruto froze.
“Mistakes are common; don't be discouraged. Just practice more.”
Kitazawa paused, then said with a smile, “For those classmates who hit the bullseye, I will give you a snack package.”
“Snacks?”
Akimichi Choji's eyes widened like copper bells.
“Yay!”
The students immediately cheered.
Although children in the Ninja World matured earlier, they were still children after all, and the allure of snacks was great.
“Childish.”
Uchiha Sasuke snorted softly.
He was no longer a three-year-old; he was almost six!
Motivated by snacks, this class was very lively, and everyone was full of energy.
“Thank you, Teacher Kitazawa!”
As soon as the dismissal bell rang, Akimichi Choji rushed forward, snatching the first spot, proving with his strength what it meant to be a flexible fatty.
“Hinata, don't leave yet, wait for me.”
When it was Hyuga Hinata's turn, Kitazawa spoke up to remind her.
“Ah... Mm.”
Hyuga Hinata felt the gazes from everyone, and her face couldn't help but flush.
She took the snacks, then immediately lowered her head, clutched the corner of her clothes, and stood uneasily.
“Naruto, this one's for you.”
After everyone had left, Kitazawa threw a snack to Uzumaki Naruto.
“I can't take it.”
Uzumaki Naruto refused, saying, “I didn't hit the bullseye.”
In the original work, his Ninja Academy grades were very poor; he was the so-called dead last.
How to put it?
Uzumaki Naruto was a typical stat monster; he didn't need any technique, just brute force.
Of course, there was another reason: the Nine-Tailed's meddling.
In reality, Uzumaki Naruto was a one-in-a-million genius.
“It's only a matter of time.”
Kitazawa said with a smile, “Teacher believes you can definitely do it.”
“I...”
Uzumaki Naruto felt a warmth spread through his body.
He held the snacks, unsure what to say.
“Go home and rest well. See you tomorrow.”
Kitazawa patted him on the shoulder and said.
“Mm!”
Uzumaki Naruto turned and walked towards outside the school.
When he got home, he found a familiar figure.
“Grandpa Third!”
Uzumaki Naruto's face lit up with surprise.