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After Akira whispered a few words in her ear, he didn't say any more.
At this time, the Chunin had also lost ten times.
There were six fourth rings, one fifth ring, and three non-entrants.
This kind of score was already extremely high!
In the original story, those overpowered ninjas would land perfect hits effortlessly. It seemed impressive, but in reality, it was very difficult for an ordinary Chunin to achieve the fifth ring, especially while standing at a distance of 100 meters!
"Teacher, is Rin really that good?" Kakashi asked.
A hundred meters away, landing ten consecutive hits.
Even with such a long distance, Kakashi himself couldn't guarantee a 100% success rate, let alone Nohara Rin.
But when Rin threw the shuriken in her hand for the first time, everyone's jaws nearly hit the ground!
"Five rings!"
"How is this possible?!"
The Chunin on the other side exclaimed.
From their perspective, it was unbelievable. The same girl who had trouble throwing a shuriken accurately at ten meters had now landed the highest score at 100 meters.
"It's okay, take it easy and keep going!" Akira encouraged Nohara Rin.
"Hoo… hoo…" After taking a deep breath, Nohara Rin threw another shuriken!
"Bang!"
Another five rings!
"How is this possible?!"
This time, not only were the Chunin stunned, but even Nohara Rin was shocked!
"I… I actually hit it!" She stared blankly at her hand, not expecting the technique Akira taught her to be this effective!
Akira had made her stand upright, feet together… her hands and feet relaxed, yet steady, and her eyes fixed.
This was a technique he had learned in his past life for throwing darts!
Back then, Akira played darts often, so he had deliberately studied a formula for improving accuracy.
Of course, using that alone wouldn't make her this accurate—but this was the ninja world!
If you focus your gaze on a target and walk toward it, your body instinctively aligns.
The same principle applied to throwing a shuriken.
Before passing on the dart formula to Nohara Rin, Akira had adapted it with ninja techniques from the Naruto world.
Don't forget, Akira had obtained advanced ninja skills from the system!
This knowledge, something only a Jonin would normally learn, was far beyond what these Chunin could comprehend. Combined with his experience from his past life, Akira's shuriken skills weren't just above ordinary Jonin—they could even rival elite Jonin!
After landing the hits, Nohara Rin quickly continued throwing her shuriken.
Five times hitting the fourth ring, five times hitting the fifth ring, all with different techniques!
This score had completely surpassed the Chunin—it wasn't even close!
"I lost the bet, so I'll admit defeat! Let's go!"
Seeing this, the Chunin immediately waved their hands and prepared to leave, but Akira, who was quick-witted, wouldn't let them go that easily!
"You guys can leave! But the money stays!"
"You… You… You! Don't go too far! Our big sister will come after you!"
"Money!"
The group left without another word, clearly trying to weasel out of paying.
But Akira was the king of street smarts—modern-day troublemakers were nothing compared to him!
After using some "gentle persuasion," Akira weighed the money bag in his hand.
Although his hands hurt a little, he still happily watched the Chunin leave.
"Kakashi, is your arm okay?"
Only then did Akira remember to check on Kakashi.
"If you guys hadn't attacked my students first, I wouldn't have blackmailed you like this." He justified his actions to himself.
"My arm?"
Kakashi raised an eyebrow and held out his hand.
"Yeah, they burned your wound with fire. It's fine, just let Rin heal it, and you'll be good as new."
"What?"
Kakashi was dumbfounded.
"Teacher, I burned this last night by accident. If you don't believe me, touch it—it's already scarred."
"Huh?"
Akira reached out and scratched it, and sure enough, the scab immediately fell off.
It really was healed…
"Still, you should let Rin treat it."
"Teacher, I'm telling you, it's fine."
"Just heal it! Why are you being so stubborn?!" Akira insisted before walking off the training field.
"Rin, what's up with our teacher? It's just a small wound, yet he's so insistent on you wasting chakra."
"I think it's part of my training."
"Ugh… I misunderstood the teacher before. From now on, I'll follow his teachings, train harder, and become completely self-reliant!"
"Uh…"
Seeing Nohara Rin's serious expression, Kakashi sighed and left.
Rin actually believed the teacher's nonsense!
Even though Kakashi respected Akira, today's blatant lie was too weak to fool his intelligence.
Looks like some people really do think with their emotions rather than their brains…
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A few days later.
Life was easy.
After the training field incident, Akira hadn't encountered any more trouble.
Today, he was lying on a soft bed, chatting with Mitarashi Anko.
"Hey! You have money now, so why don't you move out?! You're so shameless!"
It was the same old argument, and Akira didn't even bother responding.
He closed his eyes and focused on today's task.
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"Chat about life with Anko."
[Reward]: C-rank taijutsu – Leaf Whirlwind.
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Simple. Weak. Lame.
Over the past few days, Akira had been receiving these kinds of missions regularly. They were all mundane tasks, which he referred to as "daily quests"—just like in video games, they had to be completed every day.
But the rewards? Garbage.
All just basic, low-level ninjutsu, completely useless in the long run.
Akira had already accumulated countless low-level ninjutsu, many of them duplicates. Of course, whenever the system detected a duplicate, it would enhance the original, but still… overall, the rewards were uninspiring.
He mentally reviewed the important jutsu he had obtained so far.
Flying Thunder God and Shinra Tensei—he had already mastered two S-rank jutsu, both acquired through serious effort.
Of course, he wasn't particularly skilled with Flying Thunder God yet…
But one thing was clear—the harder the mission, the better the reward. That much would never change.
As for low-level jutsu…
The ones Akira used most frequently were Body Flicker Technique and Substitution Jutsu.
Speaking of which, an interesting thing had happened—since he had drawn Substitution Jutsu so many times, it had become ridiculously overpowered.
At this point, he could activate it just by looking at something, instantly swapping places without even using chakra!
This technique barely required any chakra under normal circumstances, but after being enhanced countless times, it was now essentially free.
Akira rolled over a few times on the bed, and suddenly, a thought struck him.
Summoning Jutsu!
As he had learned before, summoning jutsu was a special case—its effectiveness scaled with the user's strength. The stronger he became, the stronger the summoned creature would be!
And depending on the summoner, the creature they summoned would be different.
It was time to test it out.
"If I summon something insanely powerful… that would be awesome!"