Chapter 5 Weekly Task Update

Konoha 39, June 7

Monday.

In the last four days of last week, Yakumo was worried about ANBU surveillance and didn't take any action that might alert the AMBU.

I run in the morning, take notes in class, hide in a corner and read books in the afternoon, and go home in the evening to do homework and practice ninjutsu with water bombs.

〖Personal Panel〗

Name: Jing Yakumo

Age: 7

Constitution: 3.9 (stamina, endurance, endurance, recovery).

Strength: 2.8 (weight bearing, attack, etc.)

Agility: 3.8 (nervous reflexes, running).

Intelligence: 4.3 (learning ability, mental endurance)

Chakra: 6 (promoted to genin by 10 points).

〖personal skills〗

Passive: "Acceleration" chakra refinement method.

Active: Introduction to the 48/100 water pump "Acceleration".

Gold coins: none

He can now use water bombs normally, but the power is still not satisfactory, at best, he can only make people lose their balance and fall to the ground, and it is impossible to achieve an effective kill.

The continuous improvement of his physique during this period has slightly improved his frail body, and his muscles have gradually gained bulging lines.

Today is Monday, which means weekly task update.

Skipping the previous daily tasks, Yakumo directly clicked on the long-awaited "Weekly Tasks".

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness." 』

Borrow three books from the library during the week, read and write a summary of no less than 5,000 words.

Mission reward: 0.5 intelligence, 150 gold coins.

"A knight is good at using his tools."

Learn the sword skills mastered by Kakashi and get off to a successful start.

Mission reward: 0.5 strength, 150 gold coins.

"Examine me three times a day."

Keep a diary of no less than 500 words every day before going to bed for seven days.

Mission reward: 0.5 agility, 150 gold coins.

Note: Complete all weekly tasks to receive an additional 500 gold coins and 0.5 free attribute points.

It's really an exciting little game: three books per week, 15,000 words of reading notes, 3,500 words of journaling.... 14,000 words of course summary.... Gan!

"MD, who's the serious person who writes a journal!!!?"

After finishing breakfast helplessly, Yakumo opened the door and "by chance" ran into Masako Mori who was on her way out. The two began their daily morning run side by side. Driven by the reward, Yakumo walked quickly.

"Did you write yesterday's homework, Yakumo?", Masako Mori suddenly asked while running.

"I didn't write..." Yakumo shook his head. He was too busy at night, refining chakra, practicing ninjutsu and writing class summaries. How could he have time to do homework?

"Mmm..., I knew you didn't have time to do your homework, so by the way I wrote one for you and used your handwriting."

"Thanks, then let me treat you to ramen."

Yakumo didn't refuse Masako Mori's kindness: after all, if he often didn't do his homework, he would have to spend time dealing with his teacher, Keisuke Shimizu, which would upset his plans.

It just so happened that the end of his morning run was Ichiraku Ramen, and his slightly rapid breathing quickly returned to calm.

"No, thank you..."

"If you refuse, then I can't accept your help," Yakumo smiled.

...

In class, Yakumo opened the notes he was given. The fonts on the notes were in fact the same as his own. He hadn't expected the little common follower to have such talent. He couldn't help but take a closer look. at Masako Mori, who looked quite interesting.

He quickly shook his head to expel the dangerous thoughts.

Yakumo retracted his gaze, and at that moment a pair of large, rough hands were placed on his shoulders, the owner of the hands was Hiratani Haru, a representative figure among the civilians of this generation, with a physique of around 5 o'clock.

"Is this today's assignment? I just didn't write it...now it belongs to me..... do you have any objections?" Hiratani lowered his voice and threatened Yakumo's ear.

"Yes..." Yakumo's expression didn't change, and he placed the notebook in his hand out of Pinggu's original reach.

Another version of typical bullying...

Hiratani's eyes filled with anger, he moved his head closer to Yakumo and whispered. The classmates around him looked at Yakumo with strange eyes.

"After school...wait and don't leave...I'll let you know how powerful I am."

"All right," Yakumo replied calmly.

For Yakumo, Hiratani's origin has never been a problem, the real problem is to solve his later impact and how to learn sword skills from Hatake Kakashi.

Because he did not turn in his homework, Keisuke Shimizu yelled at Hiratani, and the senior ninja disciples laughed at him unscrupulously... and took pleasure in his misfortune.

After eating lunch during lunch, Yakumo borrowed three books from the library as planned. "A Brief Talk on Medical Ninja", "On the Function of Medical Ninja", "Basic Medical Knowledge", since God has given him the chakra attributes of water and earth, is there any reason not to practice medical ninjutsu?

By the way, the author of two of these three books is.... Tsunade, the granddaughter of Senju Hashirama, the legendary Sannin, the strongest medical ninjutsu in the ninja world.

The afternoon classes are free activities, most students will practice on the training ground or invite two or three good friends to compete against each other.

Yakumo sat on the steps and leafed through "Basic Medical Knowledge", only when he was swimming in the ocean of knowledge, he deeply understood the superficiality of his knowledge.

Unexpectedly, weeds that can be seen everywhere on the roadside can be shredded and used as a hemostatic agent in case of emergency.

Not far away, Kakashi held a dull training sword and kept wielding it. Yakumo deliberately counted a total of twenty-four styles.

"If the twenty-four moves are divided and recombined, then new moves will be formed, which are truly exquisite" Yakumo sighed in his heart, registering Kakashi's movements as carefully as possible.

It didn't take him long to realize that he couldn't remember. Kakashi was too fast and had obviously mastered sword skills to an extremely deep level. He no longer adhered to the inherent order, but transformed as he pleased.

Yakumo had been secretly learning all afternoon and only memorized four incomplete moves. When the bell rang, the students gathered their backpacks and hurried out of the school, but Kakashi was obsessed with sword skills.

Yakumo took this opportunity to steal some tricks from his teacher, and Masako Mori got up and quietly went to his side.

"Hey... Kakashi isn't at school."

Uchiha Obito shouted at Kakashi with two backpacks, and Nohara Lin with short brown hair stood beside him.

The soft sword light suddenly stopped and Yakumo lowered his head and pretended to be reading.

"Didn't we agree to play hide and seek today after school?", Uchiha Obito complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Here we go," Kakashi replied simply, put away the practice short sword, picked up his backpack and ran to his friends.

"Hey, where's Masako?"

In the alley next to the Ninja Academy, this is usually a place where students resolve conflicts, commonly known as the Complaint Platform.

At that moment, Hiratani was curled up on the ground, with obvious shoe prints on his face, next to him, several of his younger siblings lay on the ground in pain.

Masako Mori suddenly exerted force and kicked Hiratani in the abdomen until... blood came out of the corner of her mouth... She lowered her body.

A beam of red light shone under his eyes and the red light gradually showed a tendency to spread.

"Hiratani, if you bully Yakumo-san again, I guarantee that my attack will be harder than it is now."