Anime: Chapta 4! I am so tired. It is like 5:45 am here and I got shit to do. Like studying. But fuck it. Let's go!!!
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The final exam. The last thing that I have to do for this entire shitting week with the paper test and the race and the combat. Now is the final test given by the teacher.
I stand before the gateway to the room where I will be trial will commence. The gateway to the last layer of hell. The door.
I opened the door to see the teachers at the side with headbands displayed for me to collect should I achieve what needs to be achieved.
I stepped inside and walked towards the center of the room. Suspense hanging in the air.
I face the teachers. Ready for the test they are about to give me.
Silence fills the room and tension continues to rise.
"Ms. Arashi," The white-haired teacher narrows his eyes. "This is your last and final test. It will decide whether you pass or fail. Make sure that your efforts will not be put to wastes."
I narrow my eyes too. "They won't be."
"Very well then. Your final test..."
"...is..."
"...to..."
"...do the clone jutsu."
*a bunch of giant glass tension breaking and falling to the ground*
"You're kidding right?"
"Does it look like we're kidding Ms. Arashi?" The white-haired teacher questions with a straight face.
"You telling me to do the exam with a straight face, looks like it to me."
Slap.
Iruka facepalmed.
"Ya know, if ya facepalm too often, you'll get brain damage." I point out feeling dignified in my belly.
"We won't get any brain damage if you'd just stop it."
"Stop what?"
"Stupidity."
"Hah? How the hell do I do that?"
Slap.
Another facepalm.
"Just do the jutsu."
I shake my head and sigh in disappointment. "Why the fuck do you shitheads always have to be confusing?"
"Language."
"Whatever." I start weaving hand signs and complete the jutsu with almost full out ease. Whatever that meant.
"You pass." Iruka passes a piece of paper to me. "Here are your next instructions and they should be done before the end of the week. Now choose a headband then you may leave."
I pick up the paper and one of the headbands then walk out of the room without a care in the world.
I am now an official ninja.
I guess that means it's now ok for me to say that I'm a ninja now.
Time to get some food and go sword shopping.
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I spent the entire weekend hanging out Tsuchio, whom I needed to guide me on how to complete the instructions that Iruka gave which were to complete the ninja registration.
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Aki Arashi (Revived)
FanfictionThis is one of my favorite books in wattpad. And since it was taken out, I'm bringing it back. Of course, with my little twist. Let's meet the awesome badass brat of a swordsman... Aki Arashi!