Arc V Chapter 11


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    <strong><b>Arc V Chapter </b></strong><strong><b>11</b></strong>


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    The meetingdissolvedand Fumihiko followed his mistress.Hehad something to discusswith Asami, but such was easier said than done because he had lost sight of her. Asami exhibited the annoying habit ofdisappearinginto thin air. Her steps were light, her stature quite shortfor her age, which made her easy to overlook.


    Fumihiko peaked around the corner, with sess. There she was. He finally found her. He picked up the pace and continued his pursuit, quickly reaching her. “Asami, wait a moment.”


    Asami halted. “Oh, Fumihiko~, do you need anything?”


    Fumihiko nodded. “Yes, I want to talk with you. Well, you see, youput me in charge of the right nk, and...”He scratched his head.


    “And what?”Asami smiled.


    Fumihiko hesitated. “Do you really think that is a good idea to choose me?”


    “Why not?” Asami tilted her head.


    “You see, I amjust a simple chunin.I fear that I don’t have much experience when ites tomanding troops...”


    “Ah, I understand.” Asami drew her sword.“Could you please kneel down for a moment?”


    Her request startled Fumihiko, buthe obeyed and knelt.


    Asami ced her de on his shoulders, knighting him. “By the powers vested in me by the Hokage and the vige council, Ipromoteyouhereby to jonin.See, problem solved. You are now ajonin, an inexperienced jonin admittedly, but a jonin regardless. Incrediblehow quickly you get promoted these days. Do you perhaps want anotherfield promotion, Fumihiko?”


    Fumihikostared at his mistress withincredulous eyes. “But ... But ... But ... Is this even legal? Promoting random people to jonin?”


    “Who knows. Most likely not, but who cares. What Konoha doesn''t see, Konoha doesn''t know.” Asami stroked her chin. “But I wonder which promotion are you even talking about, Fumihiko? I don’t remember any.”


    Fumihiko, the fresh jonin, blinked,bewildered.“I am talking about my promotion ...”


    “Your promotion? Congrattions, Fumihiko, I didn’t know you be a jonin. When did that happen?”Asami beamed.


    “...” Realisation finally dawned on Fumihiko.


    Asami pinched his cheeks. “It seems that we understandnow.And don’t worryabout the promotion,I have met enough joninwith dubious qualifications that have attained their rankunder much more questionablecircumstances.”


    Fumihiko, however, was confronted with more pressing issues. “Aasaammi, coouullssshhhdd you plleaashhhhhe stop pinnhing mmme. It hurrttshhhh.”


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