Chunin Exams venue.
Houka stared at the test paper on the desk, completely dumbfounded.
He had never learned any of the questions on it during his time at the Ninja Academy!
He couldn't be blamed for that. Back then, Houka had graduated from the Ninja Academy in just two years. During the first year, he had still been the original owner of this body—his grades neither good nor bad, and he loved showing off everywhere. Then he showed off in front of Kakashi and got kicked straight into the ending by him. After Houka transmigrated here, he spent the following year training desperately. Where would he have found the time to study all this messy theoretical knowledge?
After graduating, he had touched this stuff even less.
My head hurts, my head hurts.
Houka clutched his head as a wave of dizziness hit him, and he couldn't help slumping onto the desk for a nap.
Seeing Houka being so brazen, the proctoring Chunin Examiners' cheeks twitched. They practically wanted to throw him straight out!
Ibiki stood with his arms crossed, his cold, merciless eyes sweeping back and forth across the classroom. The formidable presence he had cultivated over years in the Torture and Interrogation Force oppressed many Genin so badly that they couldn't focus on the exam, leaving them restless and uneasy.
"Shuiduo, Shuiduo..."
Shuiduo's companion saw him fall asleep and grew frantic, calling to him in a low voice.
"Hey, that Waterfall Ninja over there! Keep making noise, and I'll throw you out!" a Chunin Examiner beside him snapped.
Houka slightly raised his head, then propped his chin on one arm and continued sleeping blissfully.
There was absolutely no need to worry about the exam.
These so-called questions were all traps. It didn't matter even if he answered none of