socalfunplaces Chapter 109 Medical Team, Dream
Chapter 109 Medical Team, Dream
Chapter 100 Medical Team, Dream
Having bought what he needed, Xingyuan Qianshuo stopped shopping.
He carried his newly bought knife and headed straight for the ninja academy.
The campus was quiet and empty on Saturday.
Outside the training classroom for the medical specialty class, Xingyuan Qianshuo quietly stopped by the window and looked inside.
The classroom was quite lively, with students in pairs using chakra to sense each other's bodies—a basic diagnostic method called "Chakra Palpation Technique."
Medical ninjutsu isn't limited to high-level techniques like A-rank Healing Palm Technique or Chakra Scalpel; it mainly consists of these seemingly ordinary yet crucial basic operations.
Professor Hebi's course is called "Introduction to Medical Ninjutsu," which includes: Chakra Palpation Technique, Hemostasis and Sealing Technique,
Chakra debridement, muscle healing and circulation enhancement, pain relief and calming techniques, etc.
"Chakra palpation requires familiarity with the sensations of various parts of the body in a healthy state, forming a memory of them. Only then can abnormalities be detected through comparison when diagnosing and treating patients."
"When sensing, one must be meticulous and patient, without the slightest deviation. As a future medical ninja, one must never make a misdiagnosis."
Sheci paced around the classroom, deliberately keeping a straight face and putting on a serious expression.
Seeing this, Xingyuan Qianshuo couldn't help but shake his head slightly, a smile appearing on his lips.
Sheci was clearly imitating the image of "Biwako-sensei" in her mind, trying to establish authority with seriousness.
But she was only sixteen years old, petite in stature, and when she put on a serious face, she looked rather cute, even comically childish.
However, the students seemed to enjoy it—or perhaps the course itself was interesting enough—and they all closed their eyes and concentrated, practicing very seriously.
Seeing that Sheci's lecture was going smoothly, Xingyuan Qianshuo did not go in to disturb him.
He glanced at his three students a few more times before turning and leaving.
Upon arriving at the nearby Third Training Ground, one finds many ninjas who have just returned to the village from the border training.
Several ninjas who had returned from the northwestern border greeted him warmly, and Hoshino Senjue waved back gently in response.
Their companions asked curiously, and the group enthusiastically explained, with rumors of "coming back to life," "a green miracle," and "winning the heart of a beauty" resurfacing.
This situation made Xingyuan Qianshuo truly feel that he was a well-known figure in Konoha.
He ignored the gossip, found a relatively quiet corner, and pretended to practice basic swordsmanship.
From initially just "pretending" to gradually becoming fully engaged;
From practicing with only the main body, to practicing with shadow clones, and then to multiple shadow clones engaging in chaotic battles —
Time slips away quietly during cultivation.
At this moment, the main body stopped moving, panting heavily, and looked up at the sky.
Judging that the training course should be ending soon, he deactivated his shadow clone.
Fatigue and experience returned together; he took a few deep breaths and slowly regulated his breathing to concentrate.
Upon opening the system, the proficiency in Master-level Basic Swordsmanship increased by 322 points—roughly equivalent to the reward gained from treating an ordinary wounded soldier on the front lines.
"After reaching the mastery level, it's really not worth it to cultivate on my own. Isn't the system forcing me to be lazy?" Xingyuan Qianshuo shook his head inwardly.
After inspecting the blade of the katana and finding no wear or chipping, I sheathed it.
This knife is worth 60,000 taels of silver, which is equivalent to half a month's salary for him.
He felt a little heartache because he also needed to save money to support Tsunade.
Fortunately, the ninja tool shop included a belt and sling for the sword, as well as a few bottles of clove oil for maintenance, so it wasn't too bad.
Without giving it any further thought, Hoshino Senju left the training ground and headed back to the Ninja Academy.
Classroom for a medical training course.
As the students left one by one, Sheci breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "Teaching isn't that difficult after all—am I just born to be a teacher?"
She looked at the five people still sitting in the classroom and asked, "Shizune, is Senpai Chisaku sure he'll be here soon?"
"Yes, Teacher Sheci," Shizune replied.
"That's good. I'll wait for him here too." Sheci said, walking down from the podium and casually finding a seat to sit down.
At that moment, Shizune whispered to Rin Nohara beside her, "Rin, do you really want to graduate early?"
"Yes." Lin nodded, her eyes filled with determination.
"But, can you find teammates?" Shizune asked thoughtfully.
"This—I don't know either." Lin's tone was somewhat hesitant.
She had simply made up her mind to ask Tsunade for instructions, but whether she would succeed was still unknown.
"Ah—Rin, are you leaving school?" Obito, who had secretly sat down behind Rin, suddenly spoke up.
"Obito, your sudden words are scary," Shizune said, turning around and scolding him.
"I'm so sorry, it was my fault!" Obito quickly bowed and apologized.
"Hmph, whether Lin wants to graduate early or not doesn't depend on your permission," Shizune said.
She always protected her good friend Lin.
Lin is not good at refusing others, so she took the initiative to speak for Lin.
"If Rin graduates early, I'll go with her too, and we can be teammates!" Obito thought to himself, and excitedly said, "This is a great idea."
"No way, Rin is a medical ninja. She's apprenticed under Tsunade and needs to focus on learning medical ninjutsu. How could she possibly team up with you?"
"Ah, is that so? —" Obito was immediately disappointed.
"And Obito, you'll have to pass the exam to graduate early, and your grades are at the bottom of the class."
"Silence, I've improved a lot now!" Obito retorted loudly.
"That's because of Chisaku-sensei's good teaching. Obito, you're not going to become a medical ninja in the future, you should use the weekends to practice ninjutsu and taijutsu more," Shizune advised.
"This—" Obito hesitated.
He didn't learn much in class today. The class was divided into pairs, and there was an extra person like him, so he couldn't practice.
Moreover, the following courses were almost entirely focused on medical ninjutsu, which wouldn't be of much help to him.
Rin listened quietly as Shizune and Obito spoke.
She knew Obito's feelings, but she cared more about Kakashi.
Obito was also her good friend in class, so she found it difficult to speak harshly to him.
These questions sometimes leave her feeling conflicted and unsure of what to do.
"Maybe everything will be alright when I grow up," Lin silently comforted herself. "Everyone will be fine."
At that moment, Xingyuan Qianshuo walked into the classroom, interrupting their conversation.
The classroom fell silent for a moment.
The six people who were sitting separately all stood up and looked at him.
He looked around, nodded in greeting, then looked at Sheci and said with a smile, "Sheci, the lesson this morning was quite good."
"Ah—Senior Qian Shuo, you've been here?" She Ci exclaimed in surprise.
"Hmm, I looked out the window for a while, and he looked very much like a teacher."
"No way, hahaha—"
Qian Shuo's praise pleased She Ci greatly, and her mood immediately brightened.
Xingyuan Qianshuo then turned to the others: "It's noon, let's go have lunch together."
"Okay, Senior Qian Shuo, are you treating?" She Ci asked without any politeness after being released.
"Of course. Today is the founding of our medical team, and it's also your first time giving a lecture, so let's celebrate," Hoshino Chisaku said gently. "Rin, Obito, you two come too."
"Yay!" Obito cheered.
"Thank you, Professor Qian Shuo," Lin said softly.
Xingyuan Qianshuo hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Is no one waiting for you at home?"
"Uh—" Obito, who had been all smiles, suddenly froze. "Oh no! Grandma made beef meatballs for me today and told me to go home and eat them early—"
"Lin, I have to go now." He said apologetically.
"Yes, Obito, go back and keep Grandma company," Rin said gently.
"I'm off!" Obito shouted as a farewell and hurriedly ran away.
Xingyuan Qianshuo's lips curled slightly as he thought, "That feels much better."
"Are you all hungry? How about we go get some curry rice?"
"Okay, teacher."
Since it was noon, he didn't specifically invite anyone to have barbecue.
Simple curry rice is the best choice—it's affordable and delicious.
He spent a lot of money today, so he needs to be thrifty and save as much as he can.
The group closed the classroom door and left the school.
The midday sun was a bit dazzling, but it was already late November, and the sunlight felt warm and comfortable on my skin.
Sheci noticed the katana at his waist and asked, "Senior Qian Shuo, are you going to practice swordsmanship?"
"Yes, I plan to try out all sorts of ninja tools."
"That's true, Senpai Chisaku's medical ninjutsu is already that amazing."
"Haha, there's no limit to medical ninjutsu."
The group chatted as they walked.
Hanfang and Tiehua didn't talk much, but listened quietly like little adults.
Jingyin then mentioned Lin's plans to Xingyuan Qianshuo.
He frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "This is a bit difficult. Lin wants to graduate early, but there aren't any suitable teammates for the time being, and this needs to be arranged by the Third Generation."
"Teacher Qian Shuo, if it's too much trouble, I think I'd better not graduate early," Lin said softly, her tone apologetic.
"It's alright, let me discuss it with Tsunade first," Hoshino Senju replied after a moment's thought.
"Yes, thank you, teacher."
Yixin Curry Shop still serves curry rice made by the eldest brother himself.
The six of them each ordered one dish and quickly finished their lunch.
It was only then that Xingyuan Qianshuo remembered that Tsunade had not come to the hospital that morning.
She probably forgot that she had taken on a disciple and had to teach on Saturday afternoon.
The shadow clone in the consultation room hadn't stopped transmitting the message. After a moment's thought, he still ordered a curry chicken rice to go.
If Tsunade is at the hospital, I'll send it to her for lunch; if she's not, I can easily take care of it myself.
Back at the hospital, Tsunade was indeed not there.
Hoshino Senju glanced at Nohara Rin, thinking, "I wonder how she'll feel if she finds out that Master has forgotten her—"
After a moment's thought, he said, "Rin, your master Tsunade is busy today. Why don't you study with Shizune and the others first?"
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"Okay, thank you, Teacher Qian Shuo." Lin blinked, seemingly guessing something, but didn't say anything.
With Tsunade absent, Hoshino Senjutsu directly occupied her office, which was much larger than his own consultation room.
He looked at the curry rice in his hand and lost the desire to eat it. He then took out a scroll, formed a hand seal, and sealed it inside.
Looking up at the four people in the room who were looking at him with surprise, he smiled and explained, "This is a kind of space-time ninjutsu, which can be used to preserve items."
The four, though bewildered, were impressed and exclaimed in admiration.
Xingyuan Qianshuo sat directly in Tsunade's chair, and let the others sit on the sofa chairs. He said seriously, "Shizune, Hanfang, and Tie, from today onwards, our medical team is officially established."
"Yes, Professor Qian Shuo!" the three answered in unison.
At this point, the system will display a timely notification.
Xingyuan Qianshuo glanced at it, paused slightly, and then closed it.
"Our team, composed entirely of medical ninjas, is the first of its kind in Konoha. The Third Hokage has high hopes for us, so everyone must train hard and not let the Hokage down," Hoshigen Chisaku continued.
In the spirit of conveying the Third Hokage's "Will of Fire," he uttered a few flattering official phrases, which in a sense were the truth.
"Yes, Professor Chisaku!"
Upon hearing this, the three members of the team became even more serious and unconsciously sat up straight.
Xingyuan Qianshuo paused for a moment, looked at the four pairs of clear and innocent eyes, and felt a surge of emotion.
They are only eight or nine years old now, which would be equivalent to just starting third grade in their previous lives.
In this world, however, he has become a genin and has begun to carry out missions.
He suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, a real sense of responsibility.
Composing himself, he continued, "Now that the team is formed, let's formally introduce ourselves again."
"My name is Hoshinohara Chisaku, a medical ninja. My favorite things—curry and ramen, I guess."
"What I don't like—is it probably like a bedbug hiding in a dark corner?"
"As for dreams, the recent ones have already been realized; the medium-term dream is to build a large medical school; the long-term dream—it's too far away, so I won't talk about it."
Since Xingyuan Qianshuo was already quite familiar with the three people and they were a medical team, he didn't arrange any tests like "snatching the bell," but still had everyone reintroduce themselves according to the procedure.
After speaking, his gaze lingered on Lin for a moment before turning to the other three: "Alright, it's your turn. Shizune, you go first."
Shizune was still thinking about "the bedbugs in the dark corners"—was Teacher Chishuo afraid of bugs?
Caught off guard, she quickly snapped out of her reverie and said, "Okay, okay. My name is Shizune. My favorite food is brown rice, and my hobbies include cultural heritage. There's nothing I dislike right now. My dream is to become a female ninja like Lady Tsunade."
"Hmm." Xingyuan Qianshuo nodded, thinking to himself, "Brown rice—he actually likes this?"
He gestured to the next person with his eyes.
Han Fang sighed and said, "My name is Han Fang. I enjoy making medicine and hate incomplete prescriptions. My dream is to become a powerful medical ninja. Hmm—I also hope to expand my family's medicine business."
He noticed that Hanfang seemed a little distracted when he mentioned "disliking incomplete prescriptions," perhaps there was some story behind it, but he didn't ask any further questions.
When it was Hyuga Tetsu's turn, he hesitated and said, "My name is Hyuga Tetsu, and I like—nothing."
After saying that, he paused for a moment, perhaps feeling that it wasn't quite right, and added, "Yes, we're looking for it."
"Something I hate?" He subconsciously raised his hand to touch the headband on his head, a complex emotion flashing in his pure white eyes, and said in a low voice, "Anything that imprisons or binds me."
"My dream is to use medical ninjutsu to help others."
Hoshino Senju nodded with a smile, thinking to himself, "Hate for the caged bird? A bit like Hyuga Neji. Hoping to help others—perhaps it's finding meaning in life amidst a lack of freedom."
Hyuga Tetsuya's words surprised Shizune and Kanpo.
They never expected that Tie, who was always calm and collected, would have such a big emotional fluctuation.
At this moment, Hoshino Senju looked at Nohara Rin, the only one in the room who had not yet spoken.
She blinked her large brown eyes, a gentle smile playing on her lips, yet there was a hint of awkwardness in her expression—as if she were an unwanted person here.
Xingyuan Qianshuo smiled inwardly, thought for a moment and said, "Lin, why don't you introduce yourself too, so that everyone can get to know you better?"
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"Oh well."
Rin paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "My name is Nohara Rin. My favorite food is strawberries, and I don't like heavily cooked seafood. My dream is to learn medical ninjutsu from Lady Tsunade and help those around me."
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"It was a very simple introduction, but he smiled the most when he talked about helping those around him." Hoshino Senju thought to himself, "I wonder if he was thinking of Kakashi or Obito."
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