The Chunin Ninja Exams were clearly still far too easy for them. To Chinatsu, one of the proctors, this result was entirely expected.
The only ones who could now trade blows with Naruto and Sasuke were Rock Lee pushing himself beyond his limits with five gates open and Gaara fighting at full strength with a stable mindset. Even those two could only hold their own briefly.
From her seat as a proctor, Chinatsu made a show of watching the candidates perform, but in reality, she only watched three teams.
Her little brother's team, Gaara's team, and Hinata's team.
Great, they all passed!
Chinatsu stretched happily, and the other proctors around her involuntarily shuddered, terrified that she might unleash a World Nuclear Peace Technique on the spot.
Chinatsu: Wait... what am I to you people? A lunatic or a monster?
Everyone: A devil!
Chinatsu sighed helplessly. Not having to pretend to be a good girl anymore was certainly nice, but having everyone so afraid of her actually irritated her a little.
Before she had transmigrated and been reborn, she had been the school bully to end all school bullies during her student days. People had feared her then too, but they had also respected her.
"I need to change how they see me. Should I just seize the Hokage's position for myself? No, forget it. Maybe I should use the Uchiha Clan as a foundation and create something like a gang instead?"
Chinatsu muttered to herself as the third-rate soap operas that had often aired on television in her previous life surfaced in her mind. They weren't particularly good, but they were strangely addictive.
Hiruzen Sarutobi, who was also watching nearby, seemed to have exceptionally sharp ears. He caught scattered words like "Hokage" and "seize," and beads of cold sweat immediately