"I'll go first, I'll go first."
Nawaki eagerly raised his hand.
"Um, my name is Nawaki Senju. My dream is to become Hokage, protect Grandpa's village, protect my sister, protect everyone in the village..."
The boy's dream was grand, but Katsuki clicked his tongue. The competition for Hokage was really fierce. So many people wanted to become Hokage. He had to admit that the village's ideological education was a great success—one could practically call it brainwashing. Of all the boys and girls raised under the Will of Fire, ninety-nine percent had dreams of becoming Hokage.
"Another idiot."
Otome muttered under her breath, but neither Katsuki nor Dan Katō could miss it. Both of their mouths twitched.
Nawaki rambled on for ages, nearly laying bare every last detail about himself. Only when his throat grew dry and hoarse did he belatedly stop, realizing that he might have taken up too much time. His face reddened as he closed his mouth.
"Ahem. My name is Uzumaki Katsuki. I have many interests. I hate celery and natto. As for my dream... I suppose it's to become strong." Katsuki took over without letting the atmosphere fall silent, sparing Nawaki any further embarrassment.
"Become strong? Not bad!" Dan Katō nodded with a smile, then turned his gaze toward Otome.
Noticing Dan Katō's gaze, Otome remained perfectly calm. Only her delicately arched brows lifted slightly. After pondering for a moment, she said, "Uchiha Otome. I have many hobbies and many things I dislike. As for dreams, I don't know."
It was an extremely concise introduction. Other than her name, it contained almost no useful information.
Very much in the Uchiha style.
Dan Katō's mouth twitched. Ever since receiving Lord Hokage's orders yesterday, he had begun studying the files on these three little ones. Konoha's administrative system