Chapter 153: Inter Class Spar

With a few weeks to hone my students skills, I put them through the wringer as roughly as the law would allow me to.

I also opened up a few hours each weekend where I would offer extra classes should they desire them; we would gather on the Academy Fields and I would guide them through their workouts and spars.

Surprisingly, quite a few of the class showed up when I started my extracurricular lessons, most giving the reason that they felt more comfortable training under me instead of at home, while also expressing interest in having a suitable partner to spar with.

They also goofed off inside the extra classes, joking and making fun of one another, giving the entire thing a rather entertaining atmosphere as we trained.

Of course, as a pregnant woman in her early days, I made sure to keep everything to a minimum, instead having Kurenai demonstrate whatever it was that I needed to teach them.

Some of the other Sensei's were watching from the Academy as they prepared their own lessons for the upcoming week, and I could tell that some were frowning at my actions.

During my time here, I hadn't conversed much with the other Sensei's, focusing more on my own class and myself instead of going around socializing with my peers.

Either way, I focused more on my students even now then on them, and I continued to do so each day, honing them into the finest Shinobi I possibly could.

Because of this training, I was also becoming more and more aware of the gap that was forming between the 'cream' of my class and the normal students.

For example, Ami was reaching the levels of a fresh Genin already in terms of physical prowess, while Kasumi was above average, sure, but not 'impressive' compared to the others.

She was just like the students in the year ahead of our class, and unlike the others, who had some sort of specialization they could fall back on, she had nothing.

Now, I could just let them be and focus on those top students, polishing them further and further, but I didn't like the idea.

So, I spent more of my time trying to hone those students at the bottom while leaving the top students on their own, learning from one another.

With that understanding of my class forming in my mind, I was growing more and more confident with the inter class spar that one of the other teachers offered, and I couldn't wait to oversee it.

It would offer many valuable things to me, like showing my class what the other classes were like, giving them new partners to spar with, deepening relations with that other year, but also...

My ego.

It would feel so~ good to watch my students crush this other class, since it would display the difference I was making amongst the students.

After all, before the teacher could cry out unfairness since I had a bunch of Clan born kids, I would just point towards Ami, Tenten, Rock Lee, and maybe even Sakura for various reasons each.

The wait for the day to arrive wasn't that long, and I enjoyed my life each and every day as we waited for it to come.

I spent my week days teaching my students - joking around with them, pushing them as much as I could, advising them - before returning home and relaxing with my baby girl Riku and my loving wives.

During the weekends I had my special classes and enjoyed the adoration of my aforementioned wives as we wound down after a week of work, usually relishing in carnal pleasures before looking after the children.

Sometimes I would go on individual dates with each of them, and I found their attempts to please me rather cute as they searched for what made me happy.

Being the central figure of the family was something that made me extremely grateful and also scared, since I knew each of the women I was with could have aimed much higher...

Before I scolded myself and reminded myself that they would have 'aimed higher' before deciding to get me pregnant, since I would otherwise be owed a good chunk of their money.

Anyways, eventually the day arrived, and my class treated it like some kind of festive event as they excitedly arrived on the field, staring at the other class with curious gazes.

Everyone there was a year older, and were known by my class, so quite a few exchanged greetings or acknowledgments from the other class.

The other teacher - one Tori-Sensei - made it simple by having the students draw slips of paper with a number on them, signifying their partner.

Going down the list, we watched as each fight played out before awarding that class a point.

The first match was Naruto against a pale blonde Yamanaka boy, and it ended in a single well placed kick by Naruto.

The blonde trickster helped the boy up and apologized for the force behind it, before the two joked it off as they left the stage.

Only a few matches were decided in one single blow, and those were matches fought by Ami, Sasuke, Rock Lee, Neji, and surprisingly Shikamaru.

The Nara Heir faced off against another Nara clan member, this one a girl, and she glared at the lazy, yawning Shikamaru before charging at him.

Watching her approach, Shikamaru sidestepped her before pushing her back gently, causing her to stumble off the stage and fall, before she got back up and glared at Shikamaru again.

Storming off, she blushed as her friends poked fun at her, all of them glancing at the oblivious Nara Heir.

Another fun fight was Fuki's, as she spent her match dodging her opponents attacks.

She was also the only one who seemingly didn't care about being nice to her fellow Aspiring Shinobi, as she used the boy as a moving training dummy to figure out how to better evade attacks.

When he got fed up, the boy made too big of a mistake, and Fuki slammed her palm into his side and sent him skidding off the stage, anger flooding his eyes.

Before he could continue, his friends came over and dragged him away, all while Fuki ignored him afterwards.

Hinata enjoyed a spar against a fighter similar to her, both utilizing palm strikes and precision to combat the other, often times simply blocking and countering each other.

That came down to stamina and will, which Hinata had been steadily increasing due to our training.

Finally, another rather interesting match was Midori, since she was among the weaker in the class, but still on par with the year above us.

They had a normal spar, lasting a minute or so as they utilized the same techniques and were both rather passive fighters.

After the first round had finished, we had to call it a day due to the bell, and Tori-Sensei came over to congratulate and thank me, saying she wanted to steal some of my ideas for her class going forwards.

All in all, a rather fruitful, fun little spar for the kids, and a good boost to my ego.