"Limitless"

Eiji gave him no chance to attack again. He grabbed Shinji's arm and swung him toward the front of the classroom with a little force!

"Waaaah!"

Tanaka Shinji flew through the air like a rag and smacked against the blackboard. He stuck there for a second before slowly sliding down.

A miserable crack remained in the blackboard.

Ryuuzaki Eiji shrugged and slipped both hands into his pockets, looking completely at ease.

Silence.

Everyone in the Classroom stared at Ryuuzaki Eiji. Even Kushina saw him in a new light.

Truthfully, she hadn't thought much of anyone at the Ninja Academy before arriving. She had studied under Tsunade for a while, after all, and knew far more than these kids who couldn't even use a decent Ninjutsu.

But the boy sitting beside her wasn't bad. Watching Eiji send that annoying jerk flying, Kushina's eyes shone with curiosity.

How had he thrown him so effortlessly?

Could he really do something that outrageous just by swinging his arm?

Eiji himself thought little of it. As someone who had crossed into this world, he knew most people in Naruto were glass cannons, so he had started training his body early.

Besides, Jujutsu Kaisen might as well have been called Elbow Kaisen. They were Jujutsu Sorcerers, but everyone loved fighting up close. Ranged attacks could be dodged; close combat was the most reliable way to deal damage.

Eiji had gone very easy on Shinji. The guy was just a clueless idiot. A lesson was enough.

And he wants to be a Ninja? On a battlefield, he'd just be cannon fodder.

"D-damn it! Get him! All of you! We'll beat him together!"

It took Shinji a long time to struggle to his feet. The first thing he did was order his lackeys to gang up on Eiji.

Eight boys surrounded Eiji. They all came from ordinary families, with neither strength nor connections, so sticking together was all they could do.

Minato Namikaze stirred in his seat. As Eiji's friend, he wanted to help, but Eiji shot him a look that told him to stay put. Minato stopped rising. He trusted Eiji to handle it alone.

"Go get 'em, Eiji! Say the word if you need help!"

Akimiichi Chōza munched happily on a bag of barbecue-flavored chips as he called out to Eiji.

"Hey, Eiji, don't beat them to death!"

Shikaku had no intention of getting involved, but he still offered a warning.

The others might not know how strong Eiji was, but Shikaku did. He still vividly remembered the time they had gone hunting in the Forest and Eiji had killed a wild boar with one punch.

"Don't worry. I'm just teaching them a lesson."

Eiji stood and leisurely warmed up under everyone's gaze.

Konoha was, at the very least, a place he could call home. He didn't want to make too much of a mess unless he had to, so he had no intention of hitting them too hard.

As one of the boys swung a fist at him, Eiji weaved through the attacks coming from every side. There was no need to waste mental effort activating Limitless against opponents like these. Every so often, he casually knocked one down with a punch.

"I'll help too!"

Seeing Eiji fight so many opponents alone, Kushina clenched her little fists and joined the fray. In an instant, she was brawling with the lot of them!

She grabbed one boy by the legs and spun rapidly, swinging him around as a weapon. Nothing in her path was spared!

I've wanted to do this for ages! Those jerks who made fun of my hair color need to learn a lesson!

The corners of Eiji's mouth lifted into a delighted smile. With his cheat ability, he finally didn't have to hide what he could do. He could let loose!

He kept slamming people into the walls so hard they couldn't be pried out, like Tatsumi Oga from Beelzebub.

One red-haired figure and one white-haired figure tore through the crowd like a pair of demons.

Every so often, someone was caught up in the chaos, then hurled away and embedded in a wall. In moments, the perfectly good Classroom had become a scene of carnage.

Minato Namikaze watched it all from the Classroom doorway, hiding there to avoid getting caught in the crossfire. He swallowed nervously.

That's terrifying. Eiji's this ruthless? Has he been holding back every time we sparred? How is he knocking people into the walls!?

And that girl is so violent!

Minato Namikaze had been curious about the red-haired girl and had planned to talk to her after class. Now that seemed like a good way to get himself killed!

Before long, silence returned to the Classroom.

Desks and chairs lay overturned everywhere. Students had suffered all sorts of fates: some had their heads stuck in the walls, some lay unconscious on the floor, and others were plastered so firmly into the walls that they couldn't be pried out... The Classroom walls really were terribly flimsy.

Tanaka Shinji had been the first person Eiji sent flying and hadn't joined the fight afterward. The sight left him humiliated. He staggered to his feet, grabbed a nearby chair, and hurled it at Eiji with all his strength!

"Aaaah! Die!"

Eiji sighed at the sight of the flying chair.

Looks like he won't stop until I deal with him.

Eiji neither moved nor dodged. He simply smiled with confidence as the chair hurtled toward his face!

"Watch out!"

Kushina saw that Eiji wasn't dodging and thought he couldn't. She rushed toward him, intending to tackle him out of the way.

Limitless.

The moment Eiji invoked it in his mind, the chair flying toward him stopped dead, as if it had struck an invisible wall. It hung before him for a second, then dropped straight down.

While Shinji stood stunned, Eiji appeared in front of him and sent him flying with a heavy punch. Shinji's body sank deep into the wall.

Wow. This Konoha Classroom really was built like garbage.

The entire Classroom fell silent.

Kushina stopped short before she could tackle Eiji. She stared at him blankly, unable to understand what had just happened.

The single Tomoe in Fugaku's eye spun wildly around his pupil. What kind of Ninjutsu was that!?

Why had the chair stopped in midair?

Eiji hadn't made any Hand Seals. He hadn't even moved when he used that technique?

Then the true source of that technique was his eyes!?

Could his eyes control the movement of objects?

Fugaku frowned. Something didn't add up.

That power sounded useful, but it wasn't all that impressive.

Eiji had hidden his strength throughout his time at the Ninja Academy. As Fugaku saw it, he had been guarding against Shimura Danzō.

If Eiji had exposed his strength so brazenly with nothing more than that power, he was underestimating the Village. And Eiji wasn't a fool.

So the true power of those eyes had to be greater than Fugaku had guessed!