"Get up~Kaodusan~"

In the early morning, I suddenly felt my body being grabbed by a pair of small hands in the corner of my sleep, and then shook it...

Within a few seconds, Kou said goodbye to sleep and opened his eyes helplessly.

But immediately, I closed my door again.

"Maitreya, why are you so close to my face?" Jiaodu opened his eyes carefully, looking at Maitreya's smiling face that was almost pressed against his face.

"Ha~ Today is the first day of official work for Jiaodusan, so you can't be late~" Maitreya smiled and climbed down from Jiaodu. "I have prepared breakfast, put on my clothes and come over~"

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I rubbed my eyes and returned to the room last night because I was afraid of catching a cold, but I fell asleep after some trouble because of some things...

It seems that I am still not good at dealing with such things... Kou said, pressing his left eye.

He turned around and got up from the bed, then picked up the clothes he put on the stool before going to bed last night. After a few minutes, the corners that were ready to go into the kitchen.

"It's so early, Kaoru Sang."

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, the corner came with Maitreya's kind greetings.

"Yes, Maitreya."

The koji walked to the edge of the table, sat down, took the bread handed over by Maitreya and took a bite.

"Hmm?" Koudu was a little surprised by the taste. "Did you make it?"

"Yes." Maitreya nodded. "I bought the bread yesterday, and I had three spoonfuls of ham and salad dressing in it..."

"No need to say these." Kok pressed Maitreya's head. "It's delicious."

"Then eat more, Jiaodusan, I've made a lot of it..."

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In the Ninja Training Center of the Mud Ninja Village, many children come to school as usual. Occasionally, they see more familiar teachers discussing something together. Although it feels a bit strange, it is basically not a problem they are worried about at their age. Then they quickly run into the classroom because it is said that a teacher will come today...

Unlike the students' relaxation, teachers who teach at school rarely get together and talk about the new teacher today.

"You said that Lord Demigod is coming to be a teacher? How is that possible? Is Lord Mizuki sick again?"

"I don't know if Lord Mizuki is sick. I only know that the name of the newcomer who is coming today is Qiandao... He is probably the only one in the whole village with no surnames, right?"

"But why did he come to be a teacher? It is said that he can destroy Konoha with just one finger..."

"Maybe he hopes that the future of the village will be like him... life will be better."

"Hey! Hey! He's here, stand up quickly, otherwise he might be killed!"

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Jiao Du looked at his future colleagues standing in a row in front of him in such a standard posture... like some military parades in his previous life.

But that guy from Liudao is not nearby, who are they showing it to?

"Master Qiandao!"

Now, Jiaodu already knew that it was for him to show it.

"There is no need for such a big exclusion." Jiaodu said. "Since I was arranged to come here, just like you, I don't need to be so rigorous, do you understand?"

"Yes! Sir!" Still motionless.

Kou Du shook his head helplessly and said, "Who can take me to the office? I'm not very familiar with the terrain."

Under the trembling leadership of a man who seemed to have been working for a while, Kakudo finally found the office of the Ninja Training Center in the Fog Ninja Village.

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"Have you heard of it? That annoying ghost was killed!"

"Really? Who did it? That's great!"

"It seems to be from Iwa Ninja Village. It is said that I wanted to take him as a hostage, but it was killed directly by our people."

"Iwa Ninja is so stupid. He actually plays with hostages with those singer...."

Various sounds came from a noisy first-grade classroom. It seemed that their previous teacher died for reasons. Unfortunately, these children did not feel any sad about his death at all. Instead, they were laughing at his weak strength...

"Since that person is dead, is it necessary to change to a new teacher?" In the corner, a slightly thin child thought quietly. He was not very handsome, but the difference from the people around him was that he did not have eyebrows, whether it was born or shaved off by himself. The child with no eyebrows did not care about the sounds around him at all. "Who will the new teacher be? I really hope that there will be no more waste."
Chapter completed!