Konoha Seven Taste House

Graduation assessment.

The final project of the Ninja School.

All people who enter the Ninja School will go through this test except those who drop out.

Those who pass will become the next ninja, and they will be included in the ninja's queue and have their own ninja number.

Those who fail, either choose to repeat a year and participate in the assessment again, or choose to drop out and become an ordinary civilian.

But generally those who can get to the graduation assessment are basically able to graduate.

To put it bluntly, this final graduation assessment is more of a ceremony.

Those who can't do it have dropped out of school before.

"Brother Zhenxiu, don't worry, Sasuke and I will definitely pass the examination. The graduation examinations are all three-shenzhen skills, and Sasuke and I are already very proficient."

Naruto said confidently.

"A mere graduation assessment, there is no challenge at all."

Sasuke vomited.

Today, he naturally looks down on a small graduation examination.

"Since you are so confident, then I am waiting for your good news."

"No problem! Brother Zhenxiu, tomorrow you have to prepare a table of good dishes, wait for us to come back!"

"Ok."

Zhenxiu smiled, then got up.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to Qiweiju to open business. You two rest early, don't be ashamed tomorrow.

"Hmm."

The night is heavy.

Zhenxiu left the whirlpool house alone.

Open at night, the tradition of Qiweiju.

It's just that afterwards true cultivation has become more and more casual.

When to turn on, when to turn off, and how long to turn on, all depends on the mood of true cultivation.

The familiar wind bell rang, and Qiweiju was officially opened by putting on the chef's uniform.

The dim yellow light at the door looked quite warm.

The breeze gusts, bringing a bit of coolness.

Perhaps because of the graduation assessment to be held tomorrow, there seems to be a lot less people today.

However, Qiweiju has never lacked sound.

"Boss! Here are some fried noodles!"

A young man walked in.

He was wearing a sturdy vest with a long scar on the tip of the pen.

But this scar didn't make him look fierce, on the contrary, the whole person felt very kind.

"It's Iruka."

Zhenxiu smiled and looked at the visitor.

This person is the head teacher of Naruto and Sasuke, and Zhenxiu has seen it several times.

"True boss, long time no see."

"Why come here today?"

"Tomorrow I will bid farewell to this class of students. I feel a little emotional. I can't sleep on either side, so I will come out to eat."

Iluka smiled, and then sat in a chair.

"It turns out that this is the case, wait a moment, the fried noodles will be ready soon.

"Okay. I believe in the boss's craftsmanship."

Zhen Xiu nodded and walked into the kitchen.

Iluka looked around and sighed that the store had not changed at all.

For four years, Iruka has some feelings for the Qiweiju.

Of course, the beginning of this feeling came from his student Naruto Uzumaki.

After knowing that Naruto has an old class to take care of his family, Iruka is also happy for Naruto.

Jingle Bell.

At this time, someone came in at the door again.

Iluka looked back and saw that he was a familiar friend.

"Mizuki? Why are you here?"

Iluka asked in surprise.

"I'm a little hungry. Come over for a supper. Don't you guys go to bed quite early? Hungry today?"

Mizuki was not surprised to see Iluka, and after making a joke, he walked beside Iluka.

"I'm a bit hungry. Tomorrow is the day of graduation assessment again. I am really moved when I think about sending away so many students."

Iluka's face was full of nostalgia.

Being a teacher at the Ninja School, this thing makes Iruka very fulfilling.

This sense of accomplishment cannot be brought to him by being a ninja.

As a ninja, Iruka is not good.

But as a teacher, Iluka felt that he was doing terrible things.

"I really envy you. I can still be a teacher in Ninja School. Unlike me, I can't be a Ninja School teacher anymore."

Mizuki spoke with a melancholy expression.

Iluka was taken aback, and then said apologetically: "Mizuki, I'm sorry, I didn't mention this on purpose."

"It doesn't matter. Who made me fail the last mission. The price of the mission failure is not being able to continue to be a teacher in the Ninja School."

Mizuki laughed at himself, looking quite disappointed.

Not long ago, Mizuki participated in a mission. During the mission, a companion died.

Because of the strange cause of death, Konoha's investigation team suspected that Mizuki had done it, so Mizuki was suspended.

But Mizuki would naturally not say that to Iluka, and Iluka just felt that Mizuki was suspended because of a special mission.

At this moment, seeing the look of his friend so lost, Iluka couldn't bear it.

"Mizuki, why not do this. I will invigilate the exam tomorrow, but I am afraid that my strength alone is not enough. If you are free, why not proctor me with me? I still have the right to ask someone to help with all the exams.

"really?"

Mizuki smiled excitedly.

"Of course it is true. I still have a lot of things to ask you for advice. I am also afraid that I alone will not be able to complete the graduation assessment well. If you help Mizuki, the assessment tomorrow will be very smooth."

"Hahaha, we are good friends, I will definitely help with your favor."

"Then it's settled."

"it is good!"

Seeing a happy smile from his friend, Iluka also smiled knowingly.

But what Iluka didn't notice was that a cold smile appeared at the corner of Mizuki's mouth.

It was as if the trick had succeeded.

"The fried noodles are ready!"

At this moment, Zhenxiu came out with fried noodles.

The steaming yakisoba is very appetizing just by looking at it.

"It's so fragrant! Mizuki, this boss has always been very good at craftsmanship. Would you like to order some food?"

Iluka asked.

"Okay, I'll look at the menu."

"Would you like me to recommend some to you?"

"Also, what's your recommendation?"

"It's this fried noodle, which is delicious and cheap, and the portion is sufficient."

Iluka pointed to his fried noodles and said.

"Also, boss, have another fried noodles."

"okay."

Zhenxiu responded with a smile, and after taking a serious look at Mizuki, he returned to the kitchen.

"Mizuki, do you want to eat my portion first, I'm not hungry yet."

"Okay."

Mizuki was not welcome, and took the fried noodles in Iluka's hand and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Suck!

"good to eat!"

Mizuki's eyes lit up and he was full of praise for this fried noodle.

Iluka smiled and said, "Of course, the boss’s craftsmanship is really nothing to say. By the way, Mizuki, I heard that you and Xiaochun are already preparing for the wedding?"