"The recruitment of the Ninja Preparation Department is now open. Those who are interested can apply at the entrance of Wood Leaf Village today. Requirements …"
Banners were hung all over the streets of Wood Leaf Village.
Akabane was sitting in the temporary shed built by the guards at the entrance, waiting for the Chunin to come and apply.
Around him, a group of people around his age were busy helping with some trivial matters of recruitment, while Lu Ming and Shinnosuke were sitting there, sorting out some information.
This information was given to the Shadow Clone during the question and answer session yesterday.
Those people were quite interested in the position of a teacher, and they were the most diligent.
Not long after …
More than a dozen Chunin came, and they were ready to fight.
Are they all Genin?
Seeing the Genin working in the shed, these Chunin were curious and hesitant. Are these people also staff of the preparation department?
"Hello, the Genin will serve you wholeheartedly."
"Genin?"
The Chunin were at a loss, they never heard of such an organization in the village.
Inuzuka Seishi patiently explained to them: "The Genin is an organization for Genin trainees. Its purpose is to assist the teacher in managing the training, learning, and other work of the Genin."
"So that's how it is."
This is a lot more convenient …
With these Genin, some trivial matters can be handed over to them.
The Chunin immediately understood.
"What positions do you want to apply for, we already have a theoretical lecturer, but now we are still lacking ninja training instructor, lurking training instructor …"
Inuzuka Seishi was familiar with all the positions that were currently lacking, he didn't waste more than a day.
After hearing this, the Chunin were hesitant.
There were too many positions, they didn't know which one to choose.
Not far away, Akabane was enjoying the cool air in the shed under the shade of a tree, while quietly watching the situation here.
At present, the Genin will be led by Inuzuka Seishi.
Now it seems that he is doing a good job, it is basically in order, there is no chaos.
The Chunin looked around and finally seemed to determine the position they want to apply for.
"I hope the recruitment can be finished today, otherwise it will be too tiring."
Lu Ming sat in his seat, listlessly looking ahead.
"Don't be so unmotivated. Someone's coming."
Akabane poked him, then adjusted his sitting position and waited for that person to come over.
The man was in his thirties and looked very serious. After he walked up to them, he slowly sat down and said, "I'm very curious. You've hired these instructors, but what are you doing?"
Akabane glanced at the information card and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Kyosuke Tsukino was a Jonin who specialized in Ninja Tool Manipulation, Earth Release, and Fire Release.
However …
This time, it was obvious that he wasn't here to apply for a job. He was here to pick a fight.
Personal reasons or family reasons?
Mai Huo was a small family with a small population. It was about the same as Xi Ri's family.
If it was an order from his family, he would have to consider it carefully.
As he thought about it in his head, he did not stop speaking. Instead, he immediately said, "As the chief instructor of training, I'm responsible for planning and guiding the preparatory department's training. What I'm responsible for isn't a simple teaching job. I'm responsible for what to teach, how to teach, and how to maximize the students' combat power so that they can integrate into the battlefield as soon as possible."
"How are you going to achieve that? Do you think this kind of teaching is better than a Jonin personally leading a team? "
Kyosuke asked.
'Hmm, is he trying to maintain the old system?'
Akabane understood and changed the direction of his words, "No, of course a Jonin personally leading a team is better than a group of instructors, but do the village Jonins have the time? Besides, there are so many Genin in the village, so how can there be so many Jonins to instruct? In the end, we can only send some Genin back to the Ninja Academy. "
Kyosuke fell into silence.
The Jonins were relatively at the level of military leaders, so how can there be so many Jonins leading a team during a war?
"Our preparatory department's goal is to develop the students' abilities to the greatest extent, observe what they're good at, and implement the previous Jonin system for those with talent."
Akabane said slowly.
Comprehensive training, layers of screening, teaching the best, and teaching according to their aptitude.
Kyosuke wasn't an idiot, so he understood Akabane's philosophy.
To put it bluntly.
The preparatory department's goal wasn't to produce elites like Tokubetsu Jonin or Jonin, but rather to produce Chunin and Genin.
This might seem useless to the descendants of families, but many civilians who couldn't advance due to their talent might be able to advance from Genin to Chunin through the school's training.
Chunin were the true mainstays of the war.
Kyosuke remained silent for a long time before he finally knelt down and bowed deeply in apology, "I'm truly sorry for doubting your decision. May I have the honor of becoming a ninja instructor for the preparatory department?"
"Normally, there's a selection process and a competition …"
Akabane was somewhat hesitant. That was the standard procedure, but Kyosuke was a Tokubetsu Jonin …
Besides, why would a Tokubetsu Jonin apply for this position? He almost thought that Kyosuke was looking for trouble.
As if he understood his doubts, Kyosuke stretched out his leg and said, "My leg was injured during the war, and I can't fully recover, so I don't have the ability to fight on the battlefield, but it shouldn't be difficult for me to teach ninja."
Akabane glanced at Kyosuke's leg. Kyosuke's leg was covered in hideous scars, with one particularly striking scar on his knee.
It seemed that he had taken an arrow to the knee …
Without the ability to move freely, it was indeed impossible for him to be a normal ninja.
Lu Ming hesitated for a moment before saying, "How about we directly have Kyosuke Jonin …"
"Heh heh heh, don't worry, it's just ninja control. I don't believe that I'll lose to anyone, so please allow me to follow the standard procedure."
Kyosuke stood up.
He stood up very slowly. It was obvious that his right leg wasn't very flexible.
Akabane fell into deep thought.
Kyosuke's situation was beyond his expectations, but it also reminded him of something.
Kyosuke wasn't the only special Jonin in the village. There were many others who were injured and couldn't fight on the battlefield. Although they had various flaws, they were incredibly experienced on the battlefield, and their strength was unquestionable.
And so …
Shadow Clone Jutsu!
"Stay here and watch. I'm going to talk to the Third Generation -sama about what just happened."
These people were definitely treasures to the preparatory department.
Akabane got up and left his clone, Lu Ming, and the others behind.
Hiring these special ninjas would not only solve the issue of mentors, but also help other ninjas who were in trouble but also wanted to contribute to the village.
Of course, not every disabled ninja would be able to control ninja like Kyosuke Jonin without affecting their ninja control. Most of them would be able to join as special mentors, so there was no need to cancel the recruitment process.
He rushed all the way to the Hokage Building.
He told the Third Generation about what just happened and expressed his thoughts.
The Third Generation fell into deep thought.
As for the disabled ninjas, the village has always helped them with financial subsidies, compensation, and other means.
But with this method …
"That's a good idea. Not only the preparatory department, but also the guards can hire these Jonins as consultants."
The Third Generation's thoughts were scattered, and various ideas quickly appeared in his mind.
There were no medical ninjas in this era of war, so most ninjas died on the battlefield due to their injuries. Only special Jonins and Jonins had a chance to survive and receive treatment from the medical personnel in the rear.
But even if they were treated, without superb medical ninjutsu, simple medical ninjutsu and medicine, it's impossible to heal them.
Therefore, the number of disabled ninjas left from the first war is quite large. Some of them have returned to their posts, but many of them have lost the ability to go to the battlefield and do missions.
Letting them join these posts is indeed a very good idea for the Wood Leaf, which is currently in short supply.
"I'll immediately hold a meeting to collect a list of severely disabled ninjas and arrange for them to join the school, the guard, and the preparatory department as consultants and special mentors. You don't have to worry about this, I'll arrange it."
The Third Generation was very decisive, and after making a decision, he immediately started to act, even leaving Akabane on the side.
Akabane was happy to do so.
With the Third Generation taking over, he didn't have to worry about anything, and there were Shadow Clone Jutsu and Lu Ming at the recruitment, so he didn't have to worry about it.
Thinking about it, he could be lazy again?
There was an unconcealable smile on his face, and after the Third Generation left, he happily returned to the manga store.
"Master, aren't you …"
"Hehehe, I'm Shadow Clone Jutsu, I'm back to draw manga."
Akabane said with a smile.
I see.
Kuruma Yunlang nodded knowingly and didn't take it to heart. Instead, he continued to organize the comics.
He seemed to be looking for some of the previous manga.
"What are you doing?"
"Orochi Maru sent someone over, saying that he needs five sets of manga. He's very busy now, so he asked me to send it to him."
Kuruma Yunlang searched for a while and finally found the first volume that was at the bottom of the box.
Five sets?
Akabane was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up. The Nightmare Tapirs got the manga and started to work!
"I'll send it to you, you don't know where he is."
Akabane took the initiative to take it.
It was a good opportunity to ask what was going on.
Kuruma Yunlang was shocked. Was this Master's clone? Why was it so different from the original? He was so hardworking that he even took on the errand work.
He passed the five sets of manga to him blankly. Akabane took them and immediately went to Orochi Maru's laboratory.
The research institute had started its renovation, and it was estimated that it would be opened together with the reserve department. During this time, Orochi Maru still had to work in the Anbu department's laboratory.
However, Danzo had left, and the Anbu department was currently in charge of the Anbu department, so there was no pressure to go in.
He found the laboratory.
Orochi Maru had just finished his research and was sitting there talking to a snake.
"Orochi Maru, I've brought the manga."
Akabane went in and put the five sets of manga on the table.
The little snake glanced at Akabane and the manga on the table, nodding in satisfaction. "Very good, Lord Allsnake is very satisfied with your offering."
As soon as it finished, it swallowed the manga and returned to the hidden place in Ryuchi Cave.
The Allsnake's offering?
Akabane was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered a setting.
Every time he summoned the Allsnake, Orochi Maru had to offer a certain amount of offerings. However, after the manga became popular in Ryuchi Cave, could it be …
"Orochi Maru, this time you have to offer a hundred manga as an offering, or I'll eat you!"
Hmm, the sense of déjà vu was strong.
Orochi Maru sighed softly. After the snake left, he said with a pained expression, "I don't know what's wrong with the Allsnake. She suddenly sent someone this morning, saying that she wants five sets of manga as an offering …"
Of course, it was because of the Nightmare Tapir.
Akabane thought to himself.
However, he still felt that it was strange. The Allsnake was so big, how could she see such a small manga?
Moreover, these five sets …
Could it be that the others in Ryuchi Cave needed them?!
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