Chapter 3 (readable)

Teacher number 1: "Alright children, come here so I can give you the village forehead protectors."

The children lined up one by one. When it was Sindbad's turn, the teacher placed his hand on Sindbad's shoulder. "I'm proud of you, Sindbad."

Teacher number 1: "Alright children, come to school next week to learn about your teams. And don't forget to wear your forehead protectors with pride and display them everywhere."

Outside the school, Obito stood in front of Sindbad, looking puzzled.

Sindbad, surprised: "What's this?"

Obito, eyes sparkling with admiration: "What was that technique you used?"

Sindbad teasingly: "Doesn't Sir Obito know what it was?"

Obito, with a vein pulsing on his forehead: "Damn you, Sindbad! You must have learned from one of the Jonin recently."

Sindbad, chuckling: "Face the truth, my little friend. This is called talent."

Obito's veins throbbed with anger even more comically, and before he could shout, Rin interrupted, "That seemed like a Chakra Scalpel, but it was different too." Obito and Anko also became more attentive.

Anko Mitarashi joined the conversation: "What do you mean by that, Rin?"

Sindbad: "You're right. I built it from the Chakra Scalpel used by medical ninjas." Then he formed the chakra into the shape of a scalpel, and then raised his other hand and shaped the chakra into the shape of a blade.

Sindbad continued his explanation, "The difference here is the power and intensity. The Chakra Scalpel extracts chakra and makes it sharp, which is great, don't get me wrong, but the chakra blade has greater potential. And the most important thing is, from my point of view, it's the natural progression of the Chakra Scalpel after a ninja reaches a certain level of chakra control."

After Sindbad finished his explanation, silence fell over the place for a moment. Then, Obito began to think deeply, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Sindbad," Obito said with a voice full of interest, "do you think I can learn this technique too?"

Sindbad smiled lightly and replied, "Of course, anyone can learn it if they have the will and dedication."

Rin, who had been listening attentively, added with a smile, "Yes, but you must be prepared for hard work and rigorous training."

Obito, who had been silent until now, also gave his advice: "Remember that the technique takes time and effort to master. Don't expect instant results."

Their words piqued Anko Mitarashi's curiosity, who had been waiting silently. "Can everyone learn this technique?" she asked curiously.

Sindbad clarified, "Yes, but you must be dedicated to mastering your chakra control. Even if you don't reach the stage of forming the blade, you'll be able to use Ninjutsu with minimal chakra."

Other children who had been listening with curiosity joined the conversation, discussing possible ways to develop their ninja skills.

"I'll try my best!" declared Obito enthusiastically, his eyes sparkling with excitement at the idea of ​​developing his ninja skills.

And so, the conversation among friends ended, and they dispersed to pursue their daily activities, each more confident in their ability to achieve their dreams in the ninja world.

In the new week of class, the teacher enters, silencing everyone. The teacher looks at them with pride for a moment, then says, "Alright, children, it's time to learn about your teams and who will lead you."

Obito, talking to himself, "I hope to be with Rin in a team by ourselves."

The teacher began to assign teams...

"Team 7: Uchiha Obito and Nohara Rin."

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"Team 9: Anko Mitarashi and Sindbad."

Obito and Sindbad internally excited and happy, "Yes!"

Then the teacher said before leaving, "The ninja responsible for you will come to take you."

The ninja began to come to take the genin with them until Orochimaru came, and everyone fell silent, unable to speak in front of the living legend Orochimaru.

Suddenly, a heavy pressure fell on all the students, and they all fainted. Sindbad felt threatened, sweat dripping down, thinking to himself, "What a monster!"

Then the pressure stopped, and Orochimaru looked at Anko and Sindbad and said, "Follow me."

Orochimaru took Anko and Sindbad away from the classroom to training ground number four. As they walked, the two felt increasing tension, knowing well that Orochimaru was a powerful person, perhaps even as powerful as the Third Hokage.

The three walked through the narrow corridors, crowded with excited children preparing to return home. The bright lights in the corridors cast long shadows drawn on the tiled floor.

Anko walked alongside Sindbad, her face glowing with excitement as she looked at the place Orochimaru was taking them to.

"I wonder what we'll learn in this place," Anko said curiously, looking around in amazement.

Sindbad, walking steadily beside her, smiled and answered, "It's hard to say what we'll face, but it seems that Orochimaru-sama has specific plans for us."

As they continued walking, questions flowed through their minds, full of speculation and expectations about what would happen when they reached their unknown destination.

"Do you think we'll learn new techniques today?" Anko asked, turning to Sindbad with an expectant smile.

Sindbad nodded optimistically, adding, "Perhaps, but we must be ready for anything."

And so, amidst their conversation and thoughts, they continued on their way to training ground number four, eager to know what awaited them there, with each step bringing them closer to the mystery surrounding their ninja future.

When they stopped in front of it, they found Orochimaru looking at them with wise eyes and hidden power. His way of standing and moving made them feel both admiration and fear at the same time, as if he possessed a wisdom and power beyond imagination.

Then he said, "I am Orochimaru. I love ninjutsu and hate weakness, and my current goal is not your concern." Then he continued, "Your turn."

Anko, speaking up, "My name is Anko Mitarashi. I love dango and hate when someone eats my food. But my goal is to become a very strong ninja."

Then they both looked at Sindbad. "My name is Sindbad. I love to become stronger and hate when someone threatens my peaceful life. But my goal is to search for pleasure."

Orochimaru, looking at Sindbad, licked his lower lip with his long tongue, and as soon as he saw Sindbad do this, shivers ran down his spine and he took a step back.

Orochimaru assured, "Come tomorrow, as I have a test for you both."