Ninja academy, shinobi apprentice class

Over thirty students are sitting down in their seats, some were arguing amongst themselves, whilst others were patiently waiting to see what happens next.

The students are a bunch of Shinobi trainees, that has yet to undergo the rite of passage, awakening their talent yet.

Aotsuki, Hideo, and Furuta was amongst the latter. As they felt the circumstances that they themselves got dragged into to be quite peculiar.

Aotsuki Bakohata was quite fearful of his surroundings, just like the others, he doesn't know much about the world and the danger they are in.

"I heard that our new teacher is a gorgeous beauty, presumably she is from one of the four major families."

A few of the students were discussing softly amongst themselves.

After a while, the door to the classroom, slides open, and a figure emerges. She walks in towards the centre of the room.

The attention of the students was focused solely on the teacher. She had a tall slender figure, that was wearing a black and white kimono, with a red inner tank top, tightly wrapped around her body, giving emphasis to her perky bosoms.

She wore tall black knee socks, matching her whole attire.

Her features were noticeably opposing, contradicting each other, she has long sky blue hair, tied into a pony tail at the side of her head. Her eyes were solemly red eye catching, almost like bloody jewels.

"My name is Minasuki Suijia, from here on out, I will be your home-room teacher. You may call me Minasuki Sensei or Mina for short."

The Suijia family is one of the four major families of Ugiri-meru Village.

The Suijia clansmen excels in the art of water control, presumably all Suijia clansmen are in some way possess aqua chakra as their main aptitude.

One of the students from the front row, jumps out from his seat, and runs up close to Minasuki Sensei, for some reason. His eyes gave it all away, as he was oogling at Minasuki Sensei's large bosoms, preparing his hand in a grabbing motion. Attempting to grab her chest.

"Wow, this game does certainly have some nice graphics. Everything felt so surreal..."

This sort of behaviour is out of the question a minor misdemeanour of sexual harassment, if it was on earth, but within this world, there is no such laws protecting the accuser or victim.

The sudden attempt of someone groping her chest, has certainly caught Minasuki Sensei off guard, as she don't know how to fully express her feeling, right now.

Should she be feeling angry, upset, or embarrass, as of this moment.

The reaction he got off from touching Minasuki Sensei's chest was a bit off. As most of the boys in the classroom founds it funny, laughing their heads off.

Whilst the female counter part look at the perpetrator which such disdain and disgust in their eyes.

A noticeable tick mark appeared on the side of her forehead, her long hair draped alongside her face, obscuring her eyes. But the intimidating aura emanating from her body, does show to tell her current emotional state.

Stolen novel; please report.

Without holding back, Minasuki Sensei turns her body around, swiftly launching a full power punch towards the boy's direction.

Her fist landed on the boy's face, as they could hear a noticeable cracking sound, before the boy's body is sent flying into the air.

His body hit the wall on full on collision, leaving a deep child size imprint in the wall. As the wood debris and concrete broke apart, landing on top of the boy.

The boy look knocked out, unconscious, lying on the floor, blood splattered across his face. Aotsuki swore that he saw the boy had a cracked broken nose, maybe severe internal bleeding.

The audience have mixed feelings about this incident, the boys cringe at the sight.

Some were saying, "Ouch... that gotta hurt. Imagine getting hit by that blow." While others commented, "If you were lucky, you may get away with a few broken bones, rather than a disfigured face."

The boys were throwing shades at the now beaten half near death child.

With that being said, Minasuki Sensei's relieved her anger on the boy, but her composer hasn't fully recovered yet.

She takes a moment to calm down, to take a breather, her body relaxed. Minasuki Sensei turns her head, facing towards the students, before she sighs adamantly.

Some thoughts lingers inside her head, possessing doubts, whether this job is right for her or not.

'Maybe this job is not suitable for me... sighs.'

Minasuki Sensei's line of sight change, focusing on the students, gauging their reaction.

As she calmly said, "We will not tolerate this sort of behaviour, do you understand. Or else you could go join him."

But one of the student raised their hand upwards, causing a uproar, and unrest amongst the student classroom. Like who would ever talk back to a teacher, that is plain disrespectful.

Minasuki Sensei raised her voice, her interest is pique, as she said. "So you want to join him as well."

However the expected response was not what she had expected.

The boy lightly readjusted his glasses, before saying, "As much as I want to associate myself with this pervert. That is not important. Shouldn't you seriously send him to the infirmary to get him emergency first aid. At this rate, he may possibly die or suffer from internal bleeding and bruising."

After a while, Minasuki Sensei thought about what he said, and it does make some sense.

"Send somebody to carry this idiot to the infirmary. I don't want his death to be on my concious. Now class commences."

A bunch of students volunteered, to carry the injured one to the infirmary. One carrying the upper torso, while the carrying his lower half, distributing the weight.

As they left the classroom, people could hear the conversation going on outside.

"Man who knew that our teacher could be so feisty."

"I know right, but that is to be expected. He does sought of deserve it you know..."

"Yeah, I know."

The conversation ended with the two carriers carrying the unconscious body of the injured boy, as the class resumes, like the incident never happened.

"Shinobi masters have six different ranks, which are: Trainee, Genin, Chuunin, Jounin, Special Jounin, and Titled Sage. Each rank is then divided into four subsidiary levels, from initial, middle, late, and peak."

"A Shinobi is above all a master of Ninjutsu, an existence truly to be behold. A Shinobi is able to form a dantian within their bodies, enabling them to store, and cultivate chakra. They have the ability to freely utilise chakra, converting it into stylised elements in which they can use. Chakra nature is decided from birth, inherited from parent to child, and cannot be easily change, unless under special circumstances, the chakra nature can be changed by the appearance or awakening of a Kekkei Genkai..."

Minasuki Sensei then closed her eyes, tuning herself with the chakra element residing withinside her.

Looking at the students with a calm complexion, Minasuki Sensei slowly waved her hand around, as a small stream of water current, as thick as an arm, appeared out of nowhere, encircling around her body.

It slowly formed a coiling serpentine like water dragon, from head to toe, her body was lightly enveloped inside the water dragon.

"Awesome!" "Amazing!" " Incredible!"

Seeing Minasuki Sensei's performance, the students were left awe struck, as they spit out words of praises.

In order to watch this scene more closely, the students instinctively move closer, from behind their desks towards Minasuki Sensei's side, with gaze of admiration and excitement.

Under their gazes, Minasuki Sensei's hands danced cleverly and well coordinated, like a musician band director.

Under Minasuki Sensei's command, the turbulent water dragon moved as if it was alive, raising it's head and opening its jaw, baring it's fang and claws, ready to strike at her command.

Without knowing how much time had passed, Minasuki Sensei's performance eventually finishes, leaving the kids disheartened at the sight. As they immediately applaud her, clapping their hands in unison, at Minasuki Sensei's most brilliant outstanding performance.