A lazy voice, like a devil's whisper, sounded faintly above his head without warning.
Gang Ziyun's outstretched hand froze suddenly.
The whole person felt as if he had been hit on the spot by Lightning Release
He slowly and stiffly raised his head.
Ye stood just one step away.
He put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head slightly, and wore an extremely pure and harmless smile on his lips.
There was no malice in those black eyes, and there was even a bit of concern.
A huge feeling of fear instantly choked Gang Ziyun's throat.
My heart almost jumped out of my throat.
When did this little bastard touch you?!
Why is there no sound when walking?!
He felt like he was being stared at by a smiling beast.
Gang Ziyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty.
His face twitched, and he forced out a twisted smile that was even uglier than crying, and tried to make a final death struggle.
"Ye, classmate Ye..." Gang Ziyun's voice trembled.
"T-Teacher is here... tying his shoes."
"The shoelaces... are a little loose."
This excuse was so lame that even he himself didn't believe it.
Because he was wearing open-toed ninja sandals that did not require tying at all!
He said nothing during the night.
His eyes slowly moved down, not looking at his feet at all.
His extremely playful eyes fell on the golden Kunai on Gang Ziyun's left calf.
That thing is so dazzling that it is impossible to hide it.
Then, Ye slowly raised his head again.
The two looked at each other.
The smile on Ye's mouth gradually widened.
The laughter became more and more immoral and unrestrained.
It's over.
Gang Ziyun's face instantly turned pale, his pupils shrank sharply, and he even forgot about the severe pain.
There is only one thought in his mind right now, this kid is going to cause trouble!
Gang Ziyun shook his head wildly, his facial features almost squeezing together.
He pressed his voice to the limit, and his eyes were full of humble pleading, almost praying with his breath and mouth.
"Ye... don't say... teacher, please..."
However, Gang Ziyun's extremely humble begging for mercy had not had time to disperse in the air.
The joking smile on Ye's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Instead, there was extreme panic!
Extremely anxious!
And extremely full of grief!
Ye suddenly took half a step back.
Put your hands in front of your mouth to make a trumpet shape.
Keep your legs firm and your energy sinking into your Dantian.
Gang Ziyun's vision went dark.
It's too late.
"Help!!!"
The next second, Ye opened her voice and let out a shrill roar that could pierce the clouds and crack rocks and resound throughout Konoha Abandoned Training Ground!
"Come here quickly!!! Something's wrong!!! Teacher Gang Ziyun is seriously injured!!!"
"Go and notify the principal!"
"Where did Medical Corps die!!!"
"If no one comes... Teacher Gang Ziyun will die from excessive blood loss!!!"
Boom!
This ultimate cry, comparable to a sonic nuclear bomb, instantly tore apart the original atmosphere on Training Ground!
There were more than thirty students who were pointing around the sandpit, including Obito who was crying and Kakashi who was doubting his life.
Everyone's movements stopped in unison.
More than thirty pairs of shocked eyes, like high-intensity searchlights, "swish", all locked on the edge of the venue!
Under the sun.
I saw their class teacher, the dignified teacher Chunin Gang Ziyun.
He was maintaining an extremely obscene squatting posture with his hands hanging in the air.
On his left calf, a handful of extremely gorgeous pure gold Kunai was pierced deeply into his flesh, reflecting dazzling light.
The expression on his face was distorted as if he had been constipated for three days.
More than thirty students had a panoramic view of his extremely abstract tragic scene.
Training Ground was quiet for a full two seconds.
Then, it completely exploded.
A breeze blew by, picking up a dead leaf and falling on Gang Ziyun's head.
"Gah..." A crow flew over Training Ground at the right time, leaving behind a string of cries.
Gang Ziyun felt that his eyes were going dark.
[Ding! Ultimate Social Death Points from Gang Ziyun, +2000!]
[Ding! Worldview Collapse Points from Gang Ziyun, +2000!]
[Ding! Survival Desire Breakdown Points from Gang Ziyun, +1500!]
[Ding! Astonishment Points from the whole class, +1888!]
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Gang Ziyun's knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground.
He raised his head, and two lines of turbid tears slipped silently down his cheeks.
His Chunin dignity, teacher's prestige, together with his remaining sanity...
At this moment, it was completely wiped out.
Taught for twenty years.
In the end, there were three people kneeling on Training Ground.
With Ye's voice, the deathly silence on Training Ground was instantly broken.
More than thirty pairs of shocked eyes turned around.
And Gang Ziyun knelt in the sand of Training Ground, letting the breeze carry the gravel and slap it mercilessly on his face.
The sun was dazzling, and turbid hot tears rolled crazily in his eyes, blurring his vision.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, remembering the petals trying to fall.
Suddenly, his revolving door began.
He seemed to have seen that bright spring twenty years ago, at the end of the corridor of the south building of the Ninja Academy.
At the age of eighteen, I clutched my newly issued teacher appointment certificate with high spirits, and the beautiful pink cherry blossoms fell on my shoulders.
At that time, he vowed that he would leave it to the podium for the rest of his life and would become a great and respected teacher.
Lower your head again and look at the present.
On his left calf, there was a bright and blinding piece of pure gold Kunai.
That thing looked like an extremely abstract modern performance art exhibit, and the reflected light was even more dazzling than his future twenty years ago.
"It's over... Twenty years, it's all over..."
Gang Ziyun whispered desperately, his lips moved, and his voice was not much louder than a mosquito.
He seemed to see with his own eyes the desolate scene of his majesty as a teacher, along with his future pension, growing wings and flapping away.
He thought he had fallen to an abyss.
But destiny never stops when a person hits rock bottom.
It will just take out a shovel and continue digging frantically.
Because Uchiha Ye will soon show him what the eighteen levels of hell below the valley are.
"Teacher Gang Ziyun! Cheer up! How is it?!"
A crisp female voice broke the desperate carousel.
Rin Nohara frowned, his clear eyes full of worry.
She led three or four kind-hearted girls away from the crowd of onlookers and trotted over in a hurry.
Lin knelt down and took a quick and professional look at the wound.
Kunai does not penetrate deeply into the flesh, and the amount of blood seeping out is not large.
She took out a roll of first-aid bandages from the Ninja Tools bag at her waist with extremely quick hands and feet, and spoke calmly.
"Teacher, don't panic. I'll help you take out Kunai first. Stop the bleeding and you'll be fine."
Hearing these words, Gang Ziyun's heart that had fallen into the abyss of death was suddenly held firmly by a pair of warm little hands.
A cluster of ecstatic flames flashed in his eyes.
Angel!
This is an angel!
Just unplug Kunai now, wrap up the bandage, and hide the murder weapon before those big mouths Medical Corps arrive!
The best I can say is "I accidentally got rubbed by Ninja Tools in actual combat."
This old face that was thrown into grandma's house has been saved more than half!
He had even frantically rehearsed one hundred and eight understatements in his mind.
Lin's white fingertips stretched out and were about to touch the golden Kunai's handle.
"Crack!"
A hand stretched out from the side like an iron pliers and grabbed Lin's wrist tightly!
The force was not heavy, but it was as stable as an iron hoop, forcibly breaking the life-saving straw that was so close at hand.
Lin's whole body froze, and she raised her head in surprise reflexively.
Several girls next to him were also stunned, with puzzled faces written all over their faces, and they looked at Ye standing aside with confusion.
Ye let go of Lin's wrist, and the careless and theatrical look on her face instantly disappeared.
Instead, there was an unprecedented heaviness and solemnity.
He squatted down, leaned close to Gang Ziyun's calf, and locked eyes on the Kunai, staring at it for three full seconds.
That look of preparation was as if what was in front of him was not Kunai, but a Tailed Beast Ball that was about to detonate.
Then he stood up, took a step back, and frowned into a tight knot.
"Don't act rashly! The teacher's condition is very serious."