Chu Aotian was thinking about who those three figures were in the original story,
trying to match them to characters from the plot.
But before he could figure it out, his vision suddenly went dark,
and a force struck his shoulder, shoving his scrawny body to the ground.
For a moment, Chu Aotian was stunned.
"You... who are you? What do you want..."
Chu Aotian tried to play dumb.
"Oh, still pretending? You were yelling pretty loud just now. What, did you need something from us?"
One of them spoke, driving a vicious kick into his stomach.
Chu Aotian instantly vomited bitter fluid.
"Your name will echo across the Shinobi World? You think you're worthy? Ptooey! Who the hell do you think you are?"
"Quite the show-off, aren't you? We should be proud to sit with you?"
"Six years old and not a trace of chakra in you. One look tells me you're just a commoner."
The three punched and kicked him, every blow landing solidly, mocking him as they beat him.
They vented all their anger at Kushina and the fear they had felt when facing Yuya.
The people nearby watched coldly. Even the Chunin teacher in a green vest saw everything from a distance.
He hesitated several times, but ultimately did not intervene.
After all, this student clearly couldn't watch where he was going. He had even stepped on the teacher's foot that morning...
More importantly, being a ninja was a high-risk profession to begin with.
How could anyone become a ninja without shedding blood? The entire road was filled with war and killing.
The situation between the nations had been growing increasingly unstable lately. The Second War might break out at any moment,
and once these children were a little older, they would be sent to the