Seeing Uchiha Zhongfen like this, Bieshu Feifan frowned, took his hand, and spoke earnestly.
"Zhongfen, you absolutely must not do anything reckless.
I'm telling you, I really want to become a Chunin now.
If you screw me over again, I'm going to be very angry."
Might Duy patted Bieshu Feifan.
"Don't worry, Feifan. Zhongfen is just stupid, but he can still understand what we say.
As long as Zhongfen uses his Sharingan to copy your answers during the written exam, passing won't be a problem.
Although Zhongfen only scored two points last time, and isn't exactly bright,
don't forget, he can write."
Hearing Might Duy put it that way, Bieshu Feifan nodded.
"Zhongfen, do your best on the exam.
I have high hopes for you."
Bieshu Feifan kept reminding him not because he was worried about Uchiha Zhongfen's intelligence, but because he was afraid he would act recklessly again.
As his strength grew, Bieshu Feifan felt he could also compete for the position of Fourth Hokage.
But first, he had to rise through the ranks.
Bieshu Feifan planned to become a Chunin now, then reach Jōnin before the Third Shinobi World War broke out.
Then, with his military achievements, surpassing Minato Namikaze would be no problem.
Just as Bieshu Feifan and Might Duy kept encouraging the unhappy-looking Uchiha Zhongfen,
a brat walked past the three of them, bobbing his head,
singing as he went.
"Take me for a ride, seasoned driver~ the Hokage is my brother~"
Hearing the familiar song, Bieshu Feifan looked toward the brat and froze for a moment.
This guy was Asuma Sarutobi!
Hearing the familiar tune, Might Duy instinctively sang the next line.
"Take me for a ride, seasoned driver~ this young girl is still so young~"
Asuma, whose singing had been interrupted, stopped dead, turned