Chapter 72: I'm Hungry
As the big screen turned again,
Kiba looked at Shiga Taketake, who returned to the field. His eyes flashed as
he noticed Kiuchi Taketo standing in the stands, showing no signs of injury.
Didn't Yukina just make him vomit blood? How is he
healed already?
"Yukina, didn't you hit him
hard just now?" Kiba asked suddenly.
Yukina, focused on the big screen,
was startled by Kiba's question but quickly realized he was referring to her
fight with Kiuchi Taketo.
"No, it wasn't that hard. The
goal was to knock him unconscious," Yukina replied.
The goal was to knock him unconscious... but judging
by her tone, she was merciful, yet the attack wasn't light.
Is he really okay so quickly?
"What's wrong?" Hirohiko
asked, noticing Kiba's concern.
"No, I just care about Kiuchi
Taketo and Shiga Taketake a little bit," Kiba replied absentmindedly.
"Shiga Taketake has three
points, Kiuchi Taketo lost one point," Hirohiko informed.
Three points? This Shiga Taketake has already won
three matches? Kiba
was startled.
"Yes, he participated in the
eleventh match just now, and won the eighth and tenth matches earlier. It seems
Kiuchi Taketo hasn't fought yet," Yukina explained.
Kiba involuntarily glanced at
Shiga Taketake again, noticing Hyuga Yutaka seemed to be looking there too.
Has Hyuga Yutaka noticed him too? Kiba frowned, looking away and focusing on
the big screen.
Fighting Shiga Taketake is out of the question. He's
already confirmed his promotion with three wins. I can't touch him.
And Kiuchi Taketo's swordsmanship is a great threat.
As Kiba pondered, his stomach
growled loudly, breaking his thoughts.
I'm hungry!
"Cough!" Kiba coughed
lightly, turning away to avoid the eyes attracted by his stomach growl.
"Hirohiko, Yukina, do you
have anything to eat? I'm hungry," Kiba lowered his voice as much as
possible, speaking to his friends.
After the battle with Hyuga
Yutaka, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and now his stomach
protested loudly. Distracted by Taki Maya's truth earlier, he hadn't realized
his hunger until now.
Kiba clutched his stomach
subconsciously.
I can bear all kinds of pain, but hunger is
unbearable. Maybe it's because I was a foodie in my previous life, or it could
be the gluttonous instinct from eating char siu ramen in this life. Either way,
I really can't handle hunger.
At that moment, the big screen
stopped, and the next match participants were revealed.
Kiuchi Taketo VS Okita Goro.
Although interested in Kiuchi
Taketo, Kiba was more concerned about his own hunger and didn't even look at
the screen.
"Military ration pill."
Hirohiko took out a black pill from his supply bag and handed it to Kiba.
Kiba took it and leaned over to
smell it.
This smell... doesn't feel good.
Instinctively, Kiba refused to eat
it.
Hirohiko watched Kiba's reaction,
almost laughing out loud. He looks like some kind of animal...
"I still have some rice balls
here, do you want to eat?" Yukina offered, pulling out two rice balls.
Seeing the perfect triangular rice
balls made of snow-white rice and black seaweed, Kiba quickly stepped forward,
taking the rice balls that were several times bigger than Yukina's palm and
eagerly biting into them.
Seeing Kiba's delight in eating, a
slight blush flashed across Yukina's face, and a beautiful smile appeared on
her lips.
Hirohiko noticed and snickered
internally. I'm
sure these rice balls were made by Yukina, and they're specially for Kiba.
There's meat!
Kiba bit into some sweet,
irresistible juice, unmistakably gravy, followed by a large piece of tender
meat.
"Woooo... Thank you so much,
Yukina," Kiba mumbled, wolfing down the rice balls.
Yukina's face flushed deeper, her
smile growing even more beautiful.
Hirohiko turned his head, his
shoulders shaking with silent laughter.
If there's meat, it's 100% specially made for Kiba.
After finishing the rice balls,
Kiba felt the hunger completely disappear. Most of his fatigue from physical
exhaustion had faded, and he even felt he could enter Life Gate mode again.
After resting a while, his
physical strength would almost recover.
Kiba looked at the military ration
pill in his hand, smelled it again, and moved it away with a look of disgust
before embarrassedly returning it to Hirohiko and putting it in his pocket.
At that moment, there was an
announcement on the field.
"The Chunin Exam, second
trial, twelfth match, Kiuchi Taketo wins!"
Along with the announcement,
surprised whispers filled the stands.
"Hey, did you see that? He
took down Goro in an instant!"
"Goro specializes in
swordsmanship too, and he was cut down so quickly? Just kidding!"
"Is this really the guy who
was at the bottom of the class? He's so strong!"
"I'm not confident facing
someone this skilled. Can swordsmanship be this powerful?"
Hearing the murmurs, Hirohiko and
Kiba looked toward the field. Kiuchi Taketo put away his sword, snorting at
Okita Goro, "Don't underestimate me. Whether you're a genius of
swordsmanship or not, I'm much stronger than you!"
Cold and arrogant words.
Okita Goro was unconscious, being
carried out of the field. Kiuchi Taketo glanced at Hyuga Yutaka, snorted
disdainfully, and left the competition field.
Namikaze Minato watched his back. As the reports said, this
kid is extreme.
Kiba and Hirohiko exchanged solemn
glances. Although they hadn't seen Kiuchi Taketo's performance, they sensed it
was unusual.
At that moment, the big screen
started to rotate again, and the first name stopped.
Hirohiko Uchiha!
"It's my turn," Hirohiko
said, but his eyes remained on the returning Kiuchi Taketo.
"Yeah," Kiba replied.
Yukina seemed to recover from her
thoughts, stepping forward. "Good luck," she said to Hirohiko.
At that moment, the second name
stopped.
Taki Kiba!
Hirohiko was taken aback.
Yukina was taken aback.
Kiba was also taken aback.
Next match: Uchiha Hirohiko VS
Taki Kiba!