After a week of Constant Concentration training, three questions often appeared in Obito's mind: "Where did I come from?" "Who am I?" "Where am I going?"
It was not that Obito wanted to quit being a ninja and become a philosopher. Thinking about those three questions was simply easier than doing the test papers Mu Yue had assigned.
Obito's current limit was ten questions a day. Any more than that, and he could only scribble random answers.
Although his Breathing Technique kept improving, even on his best day yesterday, he had still received fifteen questions. That meant even if he worked tirelessly every day, he could not clear that day's debt, and the extra questions would keep piling up.
"So this is the life a Chunin has to face? Is there a Genin Exam? I want to test back down to Genin." Obito felt that being a Genin was actually pretty nice.
"There's no exam like that, Obito. What are you even thinking?" Nohara Rin said with a laugh.
Exams were always for moving up. Who had ever heard of an exam for getting demoted?
Obito looked gloomily at Nohara Rin. Among Mu Yue's disciples, she was the only one who did not need to undergo the question-solving training.
Only because it was Nohara Rin did Obito let it go. If it had been anyone else, he definitely would have dragged them into it.
"Mu Yue-sensei didn't set a deadline for you to finish them anyway. You can take your time," Nohara Rin comforted him gently.
"Little Rin, you wouldn't understand this kind of suffering," Obito said with a sigh.
There might not have been a time limit, but whenever Obito thought about the nearly hundred questions he owed, his head throbbed.
Obito could not even be bothered to compare