"Wind Release: Gale Palm!" Six-year-old Minato Namikaze thrust out his palm. Wind roared from it, carrying all the boldness and spirit of a young boy. His blond hair stirred in the breeze, and his bright, steady eyes seemed to hold the stars.
At the same time, six-year-old Uchiha Harumi's little hands flew through the hand seals. "Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!" Her delicate face was full of concentration. Her long lashes trembled, and stubborn resolve shone in her eyes. Flames burst forth, filling the air with scorching heat.
The Ninja Academy's new students were locked in a fierce match.
"Minato, you really are a genius," Uchiha Harumi said, breathing a little hard. There was a trace of frustration in her voice, but more than that, respect for his skill.
"But try this C-rank technique—Fire Flow Dance!" Uchiha Harumi sprang into the air, drew her small wooden sword, and hurled it. She moved with the agility of a bird. The sword traced a graceful arc through the air as it flew toward Minato.
"Body Flicker Technique!" With a whoosh, Minato Namikaze appeared behind Uchiha Harumi and pressed a wooden kunai to her neck. He had moved so fast that his figure was almost impossible to follow.
Uchiha Harumi froze, surprise flashing through her eyes. She had never expected Minato Namikaze to react so quickly or use the Body Flicker Technique to get behind her in an instant.
"Hmph. No wonder they call you a genius." Uchiha Harumi sounded unconvinced, but she had to admit how strong Minato Namikaze was. He slowly lowered the wooden kunai and smiled. "Harumi, you're strong too. If I hadn't reacted fast, I might have lost."
They smiled at each other, and the tension of the match vanished. Admiration for one another and hope for the future