Chapter 51: Chunin Exam!

Fujinaka Genma didn’t waste time at the exam site—he was desperate to learn the Flying Thunder God technique, even willing to forgo sleep.

Back home, he continued poring over the ninja scroll based on Minato’s notes.

Space-time ninjutsu was indeed profoundly difficult, far beyond ordinary Summoning Jutsu.

As he studied, Fujinaka Genma finally understood why quick reflexes were essential.

Instantaneous relocation—if your reaction wasn’t fast enough, Itachi’d be handing your head to the enemy.

Additionally, your perception had to be exceptional; otherwise, if Itachi were too far away, Itachi couldn’t sense the spatial coordinates.

Second, Itachi needed a strong sense of space.

Spatial coordinates were only rough markers, incapable of perfect precision.

Without a strong spatial sense, Itachi might teleport straight onto someone’s blade.

But.

As Fujinaka Genma studied the Flying Thunder God technique, he found himself gaining new insights into Summoning Jutsu, and without realizing it, he had raised it to Level 4.

This was an unexpected bonus.

The day passed quickly.

At nine the next morning, the second stage of the Chunin Exam began.

This round was a team battle: squad versus squad.

Fujinaka Genma’s team had a huge advantage—they had four members, while most other squads had only three.

So, to ensure fairness, Fujinaka Genma was excused from this round.

He would observe as team captain, seated beside Minato and Third Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi.

Next up was the match between Kakashi’s team and Might Guy’s team.

Undoubtedly, fate was unfolding along its original path, though minor details might differ slightly.

Fujinaka Genma looked forward to it.

But Minato quickly grew awkward—Obito Uchiha had once again nearly arrived late.

“This child is from the Uchiha clan?”

Hiruzen Sarutobi asked.

“Yes, Third Hokage.”

Minato said: “Obito trains extremely hard, is always eager to help others, and has made great progress in strength.”

The moment he finished speaking, Obito outside was kicked flying by Might Guy.

Minato: ￣□￣｜｜

Fujinaka Genma couldn’t help stifling a laugh—he decided to learn from this: never cast a fire ninjutsu that spits from the mouth when something’s in it.

Inside the arena.

Obito Uchiha was defeated in one move; then Might Guy and Ebisu teamed up to attack Kakashi, while Hyuga Mio easily took down Rin.

Soon, it became three against one.

But I have to say.

Kakashi was truly strong—he wielded Lei Dun with exceptional skill.

His taijutsu was no slouch either; he could match Might Guy evenly.

“These are all excellent children!”

Hiruzen Sarutobi nodded approvingly.

Kakashi’s performance surprised him, but Ebisu’s team surprised him even more.

Previously, Ebisu’s group had been overshadowed by Fujinaka Genma’s brilliance; now they were shining in their own right.

At least in combat ability and coordination, they were fully qualified to become Chunin, and among their peers, they were already quite outstanding.

The match didn’t last long.

It ended in a draw, both sides completely exhausted.

This proved just how strong Kakashi was.

In a real life-or-death battle, Ebisu’s team likely wouldn’t have lasted long.

“Genma, Itachi’re fighting tomorrow, right?”

After the battle, Hiruzen Sarutobi turned to Fujinaka Genma.

Fujinaka Genma nodded. “Yes, Third Hokage!”

Hiruzen Sarutobi smiled and nodded. “Tomorrow, dignitaries from the Daimyo’s court will be watching. Do your best!”

Fujinaka Genma immediately understood and solemnly replied: “Understood—I won’t let Itachi or Master Minato down!”

Minato smiled beside him. “I believe in Itachi.”

The topic ended there.

Hiruzen Sarutobi left; Minato and Fujinaka Genma went to meet up with their team.

“Kakashi, Itachi held back too much.”

Fujinaka Genma said to Kakashi.

Kakashi sighed slightly. “In a match like this, Itachi can’t go all out, can Itachi?”

“Tomorrow, Itachi can.”

Fujinaka Genma smiled slyly.

Kakashi instantly realized—he turned to look at Minato.

Minato smiled. “This generation, only the two of Itachi can truly be each other’s rivals.”

Obito Uchiha, who had been covering his face, muttered discontentedly: “Master, if I activated my Sharingan, I could too.”

Fujinaka Genma smiled at Obito Uchiha. “Obito, while the Sharingan is powerful, having it doesn’t automatically make Itachi strong.”

“Strength comes not from external power, but from within.”

Everyone nodded, agreeing this was profoundly true.

Kakashi coldly said: “Obito, if Itachi want to grow stronger, first fix your habit of being late and crying.”

“Kakashi, it was just sand in my eyes!”

“Being late was because...”

Before Obito could finish his excuse, Kakashi drove his blade straight through his heart. “They’re all just excuses!”

Rin winced and quickly scolded them both.

Ebisu, Might Guy, and Hyuga Mio stared at the two, dumbfounded.

With team dynamics this bad, how would they ever complete a mission?

They’d probably get ambushed and killed by enemies.

Minato sighed helplessly and changed the subject. “Alright, go home and rest well—prepare for tomorrow’s individual exam!”

Ebisu and the others went home; Fujinaka Genma walked with Minato.

With such a perfect opportunity, how could he pass up asking for guidance?

So.

He ate lunch and dinner at Minato’s house.

As for Minato’s private time, Fujinaka Genma could only apologize.

Back home at night.

After washing up, Fujinaka Genma sat on his bed and immediately opened his system, expanding his standard skill bar.

Level 1 Flying Thunder God Technique!

Not only had he mastered it—he’d reached Level 1!

Fujinaka Genma couldn’t help tilting his head back and laughing silently; after the joy, he sighed: “This is the advantage of having a master!”

According to Minato, he himself had spent nearly half a year just to master the Flying Thunder God technique.

At that time, no one else in Konoha knew this technique.

Minato had learned it entirely from Second Hokage Hashirama Senju’s training notes, painstakingly figuring it out alone.

Now, he not only had Hashirama Senju’s notes, but also Minato’s personal insights and direct guidance—his conditions were vastly superior.

Of course, the Cavalry & Campaign system’s Intelligence attribute boost was also crucial.

This attribute enhances learning ability and comprehension.

“Once my Constitution attribute reaches a certain level, I should focus on boosting Intelligence!”

Thinking this, Fujinaka Genma immediately spent all four skill points to raise the Flying Thunder God Technique to Level 5.

Instantly.

A flood of information surged into his mind.

Fujinaka Genma closed his eyes and lay still, absorbing it.

Good—it was far less overwhelming than last time; upgrading four levels didn’t overload his brain.

Time passed slowly.

Before he knew it, dawn had broken.

Fujinaka Genma suddenly opened his eyes—his gaze blazing bright.

Done!

He hadn’t slept all night, yet his spirit remained sharp.

“Let’s test it!”

Fujinaka Genma eagerly pulled out two kunai enhanced by the Qi Kan system, then formed hand seals to inscribe talismans on the handles of both kunai.

Minato’s talismans appeared as characters, while Tobirama Senju used his clan’s crest.

Fujinaka Genma, like Tobirama Senju, chose a pattern.

A dragon.

A five-clawed golden dragon!

After inscribing the two kunai, he pulled out shuriken and similarly marked them with talismans.

All these weapons had been enhanced by the Qi Kan system and could easily bear talismans.

Then.

Fujinaka Genma left one kunai in his bedroom, then used the Body Flicker Technique to appear at his usual training ground.

With one hand raised, whoosh—the space and time shifted, and Fujinaka Genma appeared in his bedroom.

But the margin of error was large—he landed directly on the desk.

“I’ll need to practice and adapt properly before I can use this in battle!”

Fujinaka Genma nearly split his mouth grinning.

With this technique, he could now say: the world was his to roam!

Calming his emotions, Fujinaka Genma washed up and proceeded with his usual morning training.

Before nine, he met up with Hyuga Mio and the other three at the assessment point.

Since it wasn’t yet his turn, Fujinaka Genma sat quietly, closing his eyes to rest.

Soon.

Ebisu and Hyuga Mio both defeated their opponents, and now it was Guy’s turn.

His opponent, as expected, was Obito Uchiha.

What a fated clash!

Fujinaka Genma couldn’t help but open his eyes and stand up to watch.

He wanted to know if Obito Uchiha had changed after yesterday’s conversation.

“Obito, ganbatte!”

On the stands, Rin cheered enthusiastically.

Obito Uchiha savored the feeling, then solemnly told Guy: “This time, I won’t be like last time!”

“Last time?”

Guy looked puzzled—he’d nearly forgotten yesterday’s incident.

After all, to him, training and cultivation mattered more.

“Damn it, this guy actually forgot…”

Obito Uchiha felt insulted. “This time, I’ll teach him a lesson—so Kakashi knows I…”

He was still lost in thought, imagining Rin’s cheers, the adoring, joyful smile she’d give him after he won.

Meanwhile, the referee had already given the start command.

So.

Boom!

Another flying kick—same move, same face as yesterday.

Rin’s voice cut off abruptly; she stared blankly. “Obito… what are Itachi doing…?”

Kakashi crossed his arms, wearing an expression of “I saw this coming.”

Even Minato nearly rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

Next.

Without the slightest surprise, the referee announced: “Next match: Fujinaka Genma vs. Hatake Kakashi!”

Instantly, all spectators around the arena perked up.

One was the prodigy famed since childhood in Konoha—the son of the White Fang.

The other was the rising young powerhouse, Konoha’s White Flash.

Even on the Sand Village battlefield, some had called him the White Fang’s successor.

At this moment, in the VIP box, Hiruzen Sarutobi introduced the two to the Daimyo’s envoy: “These two children are the most outstanding ninja of their generation. Though young, both already possess Jonin-level strength.”

“Oh?”

The Daimyo’s envoy’s interest surged instantly.

On the battlefield, Fujinaka Genma and Hatake Kakashi stood facing each other.