Then he slapped his forehead and burst out laughing. "After spending three or four years at the Ninja Academy, the ones who failed were the dead last."
"Who do you think I am? Him? Hmph, do you think you can speak to me like that just because you were coerced?" Xiao Haru raised his head and looked at Mirai mockingly, his eyes full of disdain.
Arrogant idiot. Mirai sneered inwardly, his face icy.
The identity the system had given him was indeed sufficient. Anyone could mock me now. When the third round of the Chunin Exams arrives, open your eyes wide!
"What's with that look? Not satisfied?" Xiao Haru leaned forward, trying to rub Mirai's head. Mirai tilted his head aside. His hand did not stop; he drew the blade at his waist and slashed at Xiao Haru.
"What a fast blade!" Xiao Haru was not surprised. He hastily retreated, and the look in his eyes as he watched Mirai had changed.
How could his blade be so fast?
"Mirai."
The two were about to continue when a steady voice came from the large tree. Mirai looked up to see a masked ninja watching him.
"Hm? Sir, did you wish to see me?"
Mirai sheathed his longsword, then adjusted Eda on his back to make her more comfortable. He looked up at the ninja with some confusion.
Whoosh!
Something like a hidden weapon flew toward Mirai. His eyes widened, and his Demon-Breaking Eyes flashed. Ripples burst from his eyes and shot toward the "hidden weapon."
Struck by the rippling force of the Demon-Breaking Eyes, the "hidden weapon" drifted weakly to the ground.
Mirai glanced at it and discovered that it was only an envelope.
"Mirai, from this day forward, you are being exceptionally promoted to chunin. In three days, report