Minato, How Do You Fight After Going Home?

Minato waved a hand and led the way out of the classroom.

Obito's leg, which had been hanging in midair for ages because he hadn't dared put it down, finally touched the ground. It landed somewhat weakly, and he walked as if he were floating.

Kakashi silently slung the White Fang Short Sword onto his back. There was no light in his dead-fish eyes, and his steps were a full beat slower than usual. His back practically screamed Mental Fatigue.

Rin hugged her medical kit, glanced at Minato ahead of them, then at Ye, who was slowly getting up from the back row. Her expression was quite serious.

Ye followed at the very back with his hands in his pockets, in an excellent mood.

He had just been assigned to a team and already reaped a huge haul. Konoha's all-inclusive graduation assignment system really was sincere.

[ Ding! Continuous Suffocation Points from Obito Uchiha, +888! ]

[ Ding! Mental Fatigue Points from Kakashi Hatake, +777! ]

On both sides of the corridor, quite a few graduates who had already been taken away by their Jonin instructors had not gone far. They were still gathered in twos and threes, bragging to one another.

Someone had just tied on his forehead protector when he saw Ye walking out with Minato's team. His foot slipped, and he nearly slammed the Jonin beside him into the wall.

"Holy shit?! They really got assigned to the same team as Demon King Ye?"

"Jonin Minato is way too fearless, isn't he? This is straight-up feeding himself to a tiger!"

"Does... does this count as the Konoha leadership sending the village's sunniest person to suppress its most hellish living nightmare?"

Minato's steps paused for a moment, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

He had not