Chapter 15

Kitazawa returned to the office.

After sitting down, he took out the class schedule for Grade 1, Class A.

As the head teacher, although he taught fewer classes than Iruka Umino, each one was of the utmost importance.

Three classes: Will of Fire, Konoha History, and Practical Exercises.

Among them, the practical exercise class was the most frequent.

A ninja can be uneducated, but cannot be without strength.

Practical exercises mainly taught the Three Body Jutsu, conventional ninja tool usage techniques, trap detection and setting, etc.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was the last class, which was the practical combat class.

Similar to students in his past life, there were eight classes a day, four in the morning and four in the afternoon, with each class being forty-five minutes.

"This class is a practical combat class."

Kitazawa stood at the classroom door and said: "Everyone follow me to the playground."

"Teacher Kitazawa, are you going to teach ninjutsu now?"

Naruto Uzumaki's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly.

Most students didn't ask, but they all had anticipation on their faces.

Only Sasuke Uchiha and Shikamaru Nara, who came from ninja clans, were very calm.

Because they all had family-inherited ninjutsu.

Before civilian students had mastered the Three Body Jutsu, they had already mastered Fire Style, Gentle Fist, and special secret techniques.

And these ninjutsu, even if the ninja school teachers wanted to teach them, they wouldn't know how.

Their purpose for enrolling was very simple: to accumulate connections and increase knowledge.

Naruto Uzumaki was an exception.

Although he was the Nine-Tails jinchuriki and the son of the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, no one taught him.

"You haven't fully mastered chakra extraction yet, so I won't teach ninjutsu for now; this class will teach kunai throwing."

Kitazawa faced their gazes and said.

"Ninja tools are not bad either."

Naruto Uzumaki was a little disappointed, but not much.

For a ninja, both ninjutsu and ninja tools are very important and quite commonly used.

"Boring."

Sasuke Uchiha shook his head.

When it comes to the use of ninja tools, it's hard for anyone in the entire Hidden Leaf Village to compare with their Uchiha clan.

Because they possess the Kekkei Genkai Sharingan.

The Sharingan possesses powerful functions such as insight, hypnosis, and replication.

In playing with ninja tools, they have accumulated a lot of advantages and even created many ninjutsu.

For example, the Manipulated Shuriken Technique.

Everyone arrived at the playground.

"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 class monitor!"

Naruto Uzumaki stood at attention immediately and said.

"I want to too!"

Many people spoke up one after another.

Even Sasuke Uchiha was a bit moved.

If he became class monitor, maybe he could get the praise he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Do you know what a class monitor does?"

Kitazawa asked with a smile.

"Manage all the students in the class!"

"I think it's about the same as Hokage, I'd like to call it Class-kage!"

"Class-kage is mine!"

Various messy answers followed.

"The main job of a class monitor is to assist the teacher, help classmates, such as conveying the teacher's orders and collecting homework."

Kitazawa twitched his mouth and said.

He subconsciously looked at the little boy who said "Class-kage."

Is he a genius?

"Waste of time."

Sasuke Uchiha curled his lips.

He, the dignified Uchiha, if he went to serve these ordinary students, his father wouldn't just praise him, he'd probably spin him like a top.

"Too much trouble."

Shikamaru Nara muttered.

In an instant, most students lost interest.

"Now, students who still want to be class monitor, please raise your hands."

Kitazawa saw that his goal was achieved and said with a smile.

Naruto Uzumaki was the first to raise his hand.

Besides him, there were three others.

"Very good."

Kitazawa nodded and said: "You four are deputy class monitors starting today."

"Deputy class monitor? Then who is the class monitor?"

Naruto Uzumaki scratched his head and asked with confusion.

"I am the class monitor, and during this semester, I will observe you."

Kitazawa said with a calm expression: "By next semester, the most excellent one among you will inherit my position as class monitor."

[Current task: Become the class monitor of Grade 1, Class A.]

[Task reward: Water attribute.]

[Host has completed the task, rewards issued.]

Kitazawa looked at the line of text that appeared before his eyes and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

This mentally disabled system is really easy to fool.

Water attribute successfully obtained!

"Alright, let's start class."

Kitazawa took out a summoning storage scroll, placed it on the ground, and opened it.

He performed hand seals, and with a "bang," a large number of wooden stakes and kunai appeared in the smoke.

"Deputy class monitors."

Kitazawa instructed: "Two people stick the wooden stakes on the playground, and two people distribute the kunai to the classmates."

"Yes!"

Naruto Uzumaki answered very actively.

In his view, becoming class monitor could better help him complete his dream, which was to have everyone recognize him.

"Practical combat practice starts now."

After Kitazawa spent fifteen minutes explaining kunai throwing techniques, he said: "Your target is to hit the fixed wooden stakes."

*Thud.*

Sasuke Uchiha raised his hand and flicked, using the legendary gun-fighting technique; the kunai turned a corner and accurately hit the bullseye of the wooden stake.

"Wow!"

Sakura Haruno took the lead, and there were many gasps from the girls.

You're so flashy.

Kitazawa smelled the scent of showing off.

Sasuke Uchiha's task is indeed difficult to handle.

"I can do it too!"

Naruto Uzumaki couldn't stand Sasuke Uchiha's arrogant appearance and shouted loudly: "I'm attacking!"

He held the kunai and threw it with force.

"Hey, I hit it!"

Naruto Uzumaki took a look, and besides being surprised, he said with excitement.

"Naruto, that's my wooden stake."

Shikamaru Nara shook his head and reminded him helplessly.