Learning Senjutsu wasn't urgent for the moment. Let's first look at the remaining two items.
The "Strongest Teacher", which looked no different from an ordinary certificate.
Jokichi tried wearing the teacher's certificate on his chest. Instantly, a projected electronic screen that only he could see appeared before his eyes, with a scanning point in the center.
Jokichi looked left and right, but the electronic screen didn't change.
Recalling the system's description of the item, Jokichi left the dojo and went to the courtyard.
First, he looked up at the crow.
As a result, the scanning point on the electronic screen directly caught the crow, and a bunch of information appeared on the side.
Ninja Crow: A crow possessing intelligence no less than a human's. It has relatively low chakra, a weak body, and low growth potential.
Racial Talent: Average
Cultivation Advice: Do not cultivate.
So this so-called Strongest Teacher is actually a talent cultivation system!
Jokichi was speechless.
If there were rewards for cultivating disciples or something, then this thing would be another golden cheat finger.
Next, Jokichi glanced at the Magikarp.
Magikarp: A magical creature from another world, possessing magical power and not low intelligence. Its weak body hides a powerful potential deep within.
Racial Talent: Low
Cultivation Advice: Not recommended to cultivate. If you insist on cultivating it no matter what, it's recommended to try giving it a kick.
"Nani?"
Jokichi tilted his head slightly, his face full of confusion.
What the hell does "try giving it a kick" mean?
However, despite not understanding, Jokichi picked it up and tried.
As a result, nothing happened.
"Judging from the description, it should be some kind of trigger condition," Jokichi scratched his head.
"It seems I still haven't managed to trigger the condition!"
Putting away his slightly disappointed mood, Jokichi returned to the dojo and set his sights on the remaining item.
This was a pair of toad glasses with a purple frame; very flashy.
Although the system didn't directly state its ability in the description, he still guessed it.
Speaking of which, if I guessed correctly, does that mean I'm a pervert?
With conflicted feelings, Jokichi put on the glasses.
Sure enough, his field of vision instantly became different.
In front of him was the dojo's main door, yet he could see the scene outside straight through the door.
Moreover, unlike the black-and-white X-ray vision of the Byakugan, this had color.
However, these glasses couldn't freely adjust the degree of X-ray vision like the Byakugan. At most, they could only see through a 20CM thick wall. If he wanted to see the body through clothes, he would see right through the human body to the scene behind.
Instead of calling them Pervert Glasses, it would be better to call them Peeping Glasses.
...
By the time he finished examining all the items, it was already night.
Jokichi stored the items in the system space, put the Shedding the Golden Cicada's Shell sheer clothing that had fallen off back on, then brought two plates of snacks and tea from the kitchen to the veranda to moon gaze.
The moon in this world is different from his past life; it's a full moon most of the time, so one can often see beautiful night sceneries.
Jokichi leaned against the pillar, his right leg curled up, with snacks and tea beside him.
While moon gazing, he occasionally picked up a snack and popped it into his mouth.
When he felt thirsty, he took a sip of fragrant tea.
The gentle breeze blew, making him feel comfortable.
Suddenly, the teacup held by his mouth paused for a moment.
A cold glint flashed in Jokichi's eyes.
Then, he took a sip as if nothing had happened.
Under the moonlight, three figures flashed, attacking from the roof and the walls on both sides respectively.
Jokichi splashed the remaining water in the teacup upward, instantly drenching the person attacking from the roof.
Next, cold air permeated the surroundings.
The water on that person's body instantly turned to ice. Even the moisture in the air condensed at a visible rate, turning him into an ice sculpture in an instant.
"Crash!"
The ice sculpture fell to the ground, shattering into countless fragments, with only a third of the face remaining relatively intact.
Due to this sudden turn of events, the two attacking from the left and right hurriedly flew back in retreat.
Jokichi glanced at the remaining third of a face at his feet; it was Kin from Otogakure.
Then, the other two must be Dosu and Zaku!
Under the moonlight, the figures of the two who had stopped revealed themselves to indeed be Dosu and Zaku. They hadn't disguised themselves.
Jokichi picked up his sword and stood up, slowly tidying his clothes before looking at the two.
"You guys aren't here to seek revenge over the Chunin Exams, are you!"
Dosu and Zaku exchanged a glance. Having made some kind of decision, the two charged at Jokichi one after the other.
"Planning to have one act as bait while the other attacks?"
Jokichi saw through their plan at a glance, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.
Holding the sword in his right hand, he swept it horizontally through the air, and the cold air condensed into an ice blade that cut horizontally.
Zaku, who was originally charging in front acting as bait, suddenly stood firm, raising both hands and aiming them forward.
"Extreme Decapitating Air Waves!"
"Boom!"
Violent air pressure erupted from the air tubes in his palms. Everything in front was instantly destroyed, kicking up a massive amount of smoke and dust.
On the other side, Dosu easily dodged the ice blade with a light jump, and his right hand, equipped with a multi-holed gauntlet, struck fiercely.
Jokichi dodged it by leaning back slightly.
But Dosu revealed a look of a successful scheme.
He brought the index and middle fingers of his left hand together in front of his chest, and then...
Hmm?
Dosu's eyes suddenly widened.
He realized he couldn't activate his ninjutsu.
Taking advantage of this opening, Jokichi pierced his heart with a single thrust of the sword.
Blood flowed from the corner of Dosu's mouth, dyeing the bandages red, and he fell with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Until the moment he died, he never realized that the holes on his gauntlet had been frozen shut by ice.
"Dosu!"
Seeing his comrades fall one after another, Zaku couldn't help but shout loudly.
Jokichi appeared in front of him like a phantom.
"Do you have the time to worry about others?"
As the words fell, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out. Zaku's eyes widened, and then he couldn't hold back spitting out fresh blood.
Jokichi hurriedly dodged to the side.
He had just taken a bath and changed into new clothes, he didn't want to wash again.
Zaku looked at Jokichi with resentment, his trembling hands raised and aiming at him. "Decapitating Air..."
Halfway through the move, a kunai shot in from outside and pinned itself into his forehead.
The powerful force even sent his body flying backward a short distance.
Jokichi looked in the direction the kunai was thrown from, and saw three Anbu either standing or crouching on his wall.
This place was only 3 kilometers away from the Hokage building. A slightly louder commotion would be noticed, and with the speed of Anbu, they could arrive in less than a minute.
Jokichi really didn't know where these three guys got the courage to dare assassinate him here.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine," Jokichi shook his head slightly.
"These three guys are from Otogakure. Take them back and examine them properly, see if you can get any useful information."
"Mhm!" The leading Anbu nodded.
"You were the target of the assassination. If we investigate any subsequent situations related to you, we will inform you in time."
"Mhm!"
...
A short while later, the three Anbu left with the corpses, along with the shattered fragments of Kin that were scattered all over the ground.
Itachi's crow calmly stood on the large tree next to the veranda, cawing "caw caw", as if calling them fools.
Jokichi smiled, took out the Tool Person to let it clean the courtyard, and went back to rest.
After experiencing this, he was no longer in the mood for moon gazing.