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"Are there any students who want to join our food club? We
have Akimichi Clan's top barbecue students here!"
"Come here for those who like insects! Our president is
Aburame Clan’s insect incubation expert!"
Along the way, there are new and interesting things everywhere.
While the new students are dazzled by the sight, they also eliminate the small
grudges brought by the previous episodes in their hearts and begin to integrate
into this large group.
"I also want to set up a service club to help
everyone!" Obito was inspired after seeing this, and suddenly asked,
"What kind of club did that Sōseki-senpai establish?"
Shūnen pointed in one direction and said helplessly, "See
for yourself."
Obito looked in the direction Shūnen was pointing, and suddenly
found a club surrounded by dozens of girls. It clearly says - Psychology Club!
At this moment, Obito admitted that he was jealous, "Why
are there so many girls around there? Do girls like that kind of boring club?"
"No, they don’t like it."
"Then why are they crowding there?"
Shūnen patted Obito’s shoulders, and said in a heavy tone,
"Because Sōseki is handsome!"
"What?" Hearing this answer, Obito almost doubted his
life. "Is that okay?"
After rushing over and jumping up to take a look, Obito had to
admit that the other party seemed to be little bit more handsome than him.
‘If that white-haired Kakashi is the cold moonlight, then
Sōseki-senpai is the warm sunshine.’
‘Bah, why would I think about the two of them? Fortunately, Rin
is not so shallow...’ Obito thought with such relief, and then a form was
stuffed into his hand.
Obito looked up and saw Rin standing in front of him while
blushing.
"Obito, let's join the Psychology Club to support Sōseki-senpai!"
At this moment, Obito seems to hear a broken sound...
On the other side, Shūnen was struggling to squeeze into the
crowd.
"Sorry, please let me in."
"Can you let me in?"
"I want to go in."
"Get out of the way!"
"I'm the super villain, Uchiha Shūnen!"
Shūnen’s voice gradually became more irritated, however, it was
useless in front of this group of fanatical girls. Not only did he not squeeze
in, he was even thrown out.
"Am I really the Academy’s bully?" Shūnen who was
thrown outside the crowd looked blank and suddenly thought of something, ‘If I
accidentally won last year, wouldn't I be gone now?’
Thinking of this, Shūnen instinctively shivered, and seemed to
have made up his mind. he cleared his throat loudly roared, "Hey, the keys
to Sōseki's house seem to have fallen on the ground!"
"Where? Where is it?" The crowd dispersed in an
instant.
Taking advantage of the gaps between these little girls were
looking around, Shūnen quickly seized the opportunity and jumped in.
"Hah, I finally made it."
On the opposite side, Sōseki smiled slightly, "What? Are
you planning to come to me again to regain that Uchiha's lost honor?"
Shūnen blushed and said, "No, my beliefs are different
now!"
"Really?"
"Didn't you tell me before that we, the Uchiha are the clan
who know how to love the most, but this kind of love is easy to reach the
extreme! Just like me before, I obviously didn’t know anything, but I was
thinking that everything I did is for Uchiha's honor."
‘That's why I said that we must strengthen our ideological
construction!’ Sōseki sighed in his heart. In his opinion, this problem is not
unique to the Uchiha Clan, but actually a common problem of the entire Shinobi
World.
In a world where they need to go to the battlefield at the age
of eleven or twelve, the growth of their minds is naturally deformed.
What is even more frightening is that the so-called
"thinkers" in this world like to ponder on their own without
communicating with others, and then feel that they have mastered the truth of
the world.
It must be known that even in Sōseki's previous life, the birth
of every kind of thought must have undergone countless collisions of
inspiration to reach perfection. No one is omniscient and omnipotent, and no
one can be right forever.
The narrow vision will inevitably lead to the limitation of
thinking. Just after seeing the withered flowers and plants, they think they
have mastered the mystery of the world, which is naturally very ridiculous.
However, when these people hold great power in their hands, the
ridiculous becomes terrifying.
Therefore, those in power put forward such a set of rhetoric, Shinobi
are just tools, and tools should not have their own thoughts.
But it is precisely because of this, which in turn limits the
exchange of ideas.
Seeing Sōseki sinking into contemplation, Shūnen thought that he
agreed with his views, so Shūnen’s tone became more and more excited,
"However, there are too many people in our Uchiha Clan who are as extreme
as I was before. I can’t change them and the only way to do that is to slowly influence
them through the promotion of status. Therefore, I want to become stronger! And
for that, I want to fight you again!"
Shūnen understands this very clearly. Isn’t the reason he was
enlightened by Sōseki was on the basis that Sōseki defeated him?
After all, who would listen to a preaching of a loser?
"Since you have asked for it like this, then all
right." Sōseki naturally wouldn't reject the other party's request to get
beaten, and it was indeed a pleasant thing to be able to reap the other party's
thanks after beating him.
"However, it's best to set the time after today's Academy Festival
ends."
"Why? Can’t it be now?"
"For now, you might have to deal with the students behind
you first."
Shūnen’s body became stiff, and he slowly turned around to look.
Behind him was a large group of vicious girls who were rubbing their fists and staring
at him maliciously.
"Wait, I'm the Academy’s bully... Give me respect, don't
slap me!"
Then, a long-lasting scream and wailing echoed in the forest.
……
"Hah, I finally finished distributing the flyers."
Asuma sat next to Sōseki and complained, "How come there are so many
people participating in such a boring club? "
Sōseki smiled helplessly, "Isn’t it too rude to say that
the club is boring in front of me, the founder?"
"Haha, what's the relationship between us!" Asuma
sneered and he put his arm around Sōseki's shoulder, "Speaking of which, I
thought you would set up a medical club."
"Actually, I planned to do that at first." Sōseki
said, and then sighed, "However, Mizuki's inferiority complex and Shūnen’s
extremeness make me change my mind. If there is a place for them to talk, maybe
a lot of things will be different."
Seeing that Sōseki was feeling a little depressed, Asuma clapped
his palms suddenly and changed the subject, "By the way, Sōseki, I heard
that there are a lot of Kumogakure’s caravans in the village, but I haven't
seen anyone from the other villages yet. After the festival is over, should we
go check it out, maybe there are some special products from the Land of Lightning!"
"Kumogakure?" Sōseki's eyes fluctuated slightly, and
immediately jokingly said, "Land of Lightning’s special product seems to
be a alcohol? If Hokage-sama knows, it is estimated that his blood pressure would
rise again."
"Hmph! He is allowed to peek at the woman taking a bath and
I am not allowed to..."
"Cough cough!"
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