If you look at it from the outside, the corridor of the academy can seem endless. Or like a gate to hell, if you can believe the words of Uchiha Kaito. The room numbers were barely recognizable as I ran past, but Kaito knew which hell gate he had to stay in. The school thing packed up in a hurry, he lost it almost halfway. But the pile of books stayed wedged under his shoulder - for now. Fortunately for him, the hallway was empty and there were no students in sight - otherwise he would be distracted by something again. Or anyone. You could almost see it as his trademark that Kaito was basically late and could listen to another lecture. Because of wasted potential, blah blah. The late riser followed the last words with his lips, only with a different face. Fortunately, he couldn't imitate Iruka Hamune's stupid face. And Kaito could also be lucky if his grandfather didn't find out about it. Somehow, with every year he celebrates, Aiko becomes more and more obsessed with teaching Kaito about something about birds. Kaito didn't even know the name, so how do you learn a whole new jutsu? Kaito had made little progress, if you could call it that, in application. So this Jutsu was on a completely different level than its old Katon: Gokakyu no Jutsu. And only once by the way. He had perfected this in the meantime. But of course his old man didn't look at all these little things. 'Old cookie jar', Kaito didn't just call him in his mind. But before the young Uchiha could go into more detail on his grandpa, he was already standing in front of the wooden door with all his rough edges. There was hardly a loud noise inside, which suggests that Iruka had probably asked for some quiet work again. "To sleep," Kaito grumbled while carefully knocking on the old door. A moment later, the young student opened the door before he was invited inside. There was a look of horror. Partitions were in place and each student buried their eyes on a piece of paper. 'That can't be, is it already Wednesday? ', the black-haired calculated in his mind. And yes, it was Wednesday - Wednesday, a class work worst day of the week. Caito scratched the back of his head and slowly, very slowly, turned to face the teacher. When turning around, the young Uchiha observed the students present. Lolita sat there, a good student but otherwise rather mediocre. The only thing she really seemed to be able to do was practice and soak up homework. Just the opposite of Kaito. How often had he been upset about your good grades? And she won't even let him copy! Cheek! And right next to her was a much more interesting person - not just outwardly. Not just an Uchiha, no, also a damn good-looking one too. Ayame Uchiha, with some nickname that Kaito had naturally forgotten. She was the most popular of the girls in the class - and had many admirers.Well, not particularly surprising than an Uchiha. Kaito, on the other hand, had spoken very little to her until now. However, he knew that she came from a good family background and was otherwise quite satisfied. It was strange that each of his classmates tried to impress them in some way. But in the end they would only fail because of Kaito. After all, he's an Uchiha too! The last person the late comer could recognize was Daisuke. He had never heard the last name - at least Kaito. This class camarad was already a league higher than Lolita, not only in Taijutsu. There were only two people in the class who stood out in this area. And he was one of them. Kaito always imagined in his mind how he had triumphantly placed one foot on the lying Daisuke and winked at Ayame. Like a boy at the age of 8. When his gaze stopped, his blue eyes looked into those angry, almost malicious ones, into those of his counterpart. Teacher Iruka had to keep himself under control so as not to scream all over the room - because it was an exam. "Oh, there is our late riser". Until then everything was going well, however. . . "SIT IN YOUR SEAT IMMEDIATELY AND TAKE OUT A PEN"! , it came roaring after all. So loud that Kaito almost lost her balance. The entire class then turned to him and gave him deadly looks. The young Uchiha caught an attempted smile. "Don't yell like that, here will be a...". Before he could finish his sentence, Iruka reached out and pointed with his index finger at the school desk. His red face glowed like a tomato. Without another word, Kaito turned around and gave everyone onlookers a nice smile - including Ayame.