《Mob without system in Naruto world》Chapter 22: Looking for a fight?
Advertisement
Now I have another reason to skip classes.
The reason is to avoid Tenten's bioweapon Bentos!
I can't stay in the classroom when break time comes and I also need to skip the classes before and after break time just to be sure!
But now I can't stay in school while I skip.
She knows that the troublemaker squad members are usually in the training hall while skipping.
And I'm more or less part of this squad.
That's why I'm leaving the academy grounds and head out into town.
Playing ninja is really popular among the kids in Konoha.
Even when they enroll in the academy the boys still keep playing it.
Basically, it's just two teams fighting each other without using any real violence.
Occasionally they would shout some ninjutsu names and doing moves that resemble those.
But for kids who didn't enroll in the academy and were much older, some took it to extreme levels.
That's how some teenager gangs started to form, and they would beat other gangs up for territory.
Most people didn't want to get involved with those youths, and they used a name for those aggressive teenagers: delinquents.
They were mostly harmless to normal people, so the police and shinobis didn't see the need to go after them.
But if you somehow managed to get on their bad side, they would beat even normal people up.
Currently, this kind of scenario was playing out at the main shopping street.
Tenjo was a little kid who was bullied a lot.
The reason was his head-form...it had the shape of an egg.
When he walked down the shopping street, he heard how those delinquents called out to him and made fun of him, and called him names.
He didn't have a good day prior to this, so he snapped there and did something really stupid.
Advertisement
He started to throw rocks at the group.
And now we are in this scenario, where a group of delinquents encircled a really young child.
Everyone could guess that it would end badly for Tenjo.
But no one of the onlookers helped him, since they were normal people and couldn't fight a group of hot-blooded teenagers who have a lot of fighting experience.
'What the hell is wrong with this kid's head? Why does it look like an egg?'
When Eiji went into the shopping street to kill some time while he was skipping, he saw the scene and couldn't help to wonder how someone can have such a head-form.
'Well looks like this egghead kid is in trouble...but why should I care? I don't want to get much attention while I'm skipping.'
"Hey, you over there! You have a sword, right? And you look strong, so why don't you help this poor boy?"
'...'
Everyone's eyes gathered on Eiji, the delinquent's as well.
"Hey kid, if you try to get involved, we will beat you up too! So you wanna meddle?"
Eiji looked at the delinquents while deliberating what he should do.
But when the delinquents saw his face, they thought he is looking for a fight, even though its just Eiji's normal face!
"You bastard! Looks like you are looking for a fight"
One of the group charged at him.
'Oh man...looks like I have no choice...'
Eiji easily dodged him while tripping him, so the delinquent crashed into a wall.
"YOU BASTARD! WE WILL TEACH YOU A LESSON!"
The rest started to run at him.
It's not like they were weak for normal people, but Eiji was used to the movements of a Jonin, so it wasn't even a fight.
Advertisement
He didn't even use his sword, because even though his taijutsu wasn't something special and he had a crippled hand, just his body which was trained for speed for kenjutsu was enough to deal with them, even without using chakra to buff him.
After a few breaths, the whole group was laying on the ground unconscious.
"Good job kid! You are a real hero!"
Applause erupted.
'I need to leave quickly, or else I might get busted for skipping!'
He ignored the applause and just went on towards another town area.
But Tenjo followed him all the way.
"Please stop! I need to thank you for saving me..."
"No, you don't. I didn't want to get involved and if I wasn't urged by the surrounding people I would have ignored you..."
'Wow, he is not only strong but also humble. It's someone I want to follow!'
"Hey big bro, no need to be so humble. You earned my respect, I will follow you as a lackey for the rest of my life, boss!"
'What the hell is he even talking about?'
At the Peeing-Dogs Gang's headquarters.
Well calling it headquarters would be an overstatement...it was just under a big slide at a children's playground.
"Hey boss, I heard someone trashed the Rat-Eater Gang."
The boss, who had a yellow dog hat, looked surprised.
"Hah? They were pretty formidable so which Gang was it?"
"That's the thing boss. It wasn't a gang, it was a sole person!"
"So was it a meddlesome shinobi? If yes, don't get me involved you retard!"
"No boss...I saw him and he had the face of a delinquent so I doubt that he is a shinobi..."
"Ohhh, now that's interesting. Looks like we have a new player in town, hehehe..."
The boss smiled menacingly.
Advertisement
Son of Demons
I will be moving my novel onto another platform called Webnovel.There I will rewrite large parts of the current chapters and continue the novel as I have planned for many years now. Sorry to you who hoped for the novel to carry on here.
8 211THE FORGOTTEN PRINCE
Summary: My name is Jin Ray or at least I thought that was my name for 17 years until I found out the truth about my past from a stranger. It turns out I am the prince of a kingdom and I am adopted, but that's not all. A power-hungry psychopath named Sano Ryougi wants to kill me to take over the kingdom. Now I must learn how to fight from that stranger in order to protect all my loved ones from this threat. PrologueEveryone has something they want to protect be a friend, a loved one, things that they obtained through sacrifice, like their fortune. So, what happens when someone tries to take the things they hold precious? The answer is simple, they fight to protect them. At this point, there are some questions that must be answered. How far are we willing to go to protect those things that we hold precious? Are there some lines that we should not cross, or the cause justifies the means? But it all comes down to this. Can we live without those things?
8 217THE OTHER LIFE OF ACP
This is about a fat boy who is generally average in someway, dies on a home robbery. he met god, with an unusual apperance, and was able to pick reincarnation or, transportation. he picks transportation, but was not able to pick a cheat skill, it was already picked by god. oh and i'll be updating this 1-2 times a week. like sunday to saturday. or at least i'll try.
8 168Claiming Worlds
Claiming Worlds is a series set in a universe teeming with life. At some point in the past some all knowing entity appears to have decided that seeding all habitable worlds with human life is a fantastic idea. This led to an enormous shortage of space for expansion, when the time of interstellar flight arrived for one of these worlds. But humanity always finds a way to thrive.. Fast-forward to the present: The Empire of Faron is the largest political entity in the known galaxy. Over the last two thousand years of its existence it has added more than three thousand systems to the realm of her majesty, the Empress. But how? You ask? Well, that's where this story begins: World Claimers. What are your options when faced with the want for expansion, but no habitable space? You take someone else's space and when you do it often enough and the colonized are about as advanced as ants compared to you, you turn it into a sport, a game. The galaxies most watched game: Making unwitting civilizations think that they wanted to join you from the beginning. And from the beginning is often not all that far from the truth....
8 128BOOK 5: THE RETURN OF ASMODEUS -- (a Perth's Accidental Superheroes series) VOL 2.1 POST-TREETON
Returning from their teen-world of Perthland... ... the Cursed-trio were trapped in a time-loop, of post-Treeton -- to relive their 'bad luck' lives once again as tweens. Meanwhile, Asmodeus had to 'cage' them into hating one another, to break their free will, so to claim his own rightful entry to walk on Earth-Perth.
8 124The UnSlut Project
I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.
8 374