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[INDENT]Fukushu nodded to her newfound sensei’s answer, though she could not be described as being particularly agreeable.

She had considered to push Tensai forward, annoyed by the circumstances she had been expected to put up with for the foreseeable future. However, before she could do such a reaction, Kimura of the Inuzuka Clan, an eccentric nobody decided to take Tensai’s hand and rush forward, leaving Fukushu with her arms crossed as they took to the paths leading out of the village and toward said training grounds.

[color=9980AF]“Whatever.”[/color] She scoffed under her breath as they left her sight, [color=9980AF]“You can have the blind bastard.”[/color]

Fukushu considered turning around and screaming at Toshiro-sensei, demanding why he had put her on a team composition that was designed to make her fail, to make her mother cast scorn over her even more. She would’ve preferred a team with [i]Ria[/i] or [i]Shunpei[/i] over this annoying, terrible situation. She cared little for Kimura and everyone in her class year, perhaps the whole academy knew of her rivalry with Tensai. Of course, she knew that yelling and crying like a child on a tantrum was no way to fix her only situation. She would just have to outlive Tensai and prove that her being next to him just was a testament to how much faith the late Hokage had in her. For if she could endure being the comrade of her most hated rival, who or what could possibly defeat her?

It brought her some degree of contentment as she walked forward, moving toward the training grounds at her own pace.























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