CHAPTER 17

The academy grounds were alive with anticipation as students gathered for the graduation exams, the culmination of years of training and dedication. Aiko stood quietly at the edge of the crowd, her grey eyes scanning the bustling activity before her. The weeks leading up to this day had passed in a blur, filled with relentless practice and reflection.

Her system flickered softly in her mind, presenting a summary of her progress:

Aiko Nakamura – System Status

Level: 12

Chakra Nature:

Primary Affinity: Earth

Secondary Affinities: Wind, Water, Fire, Lightning

Physical Conditioning:Strength: Average (Academy Standard)

Speed: Above Average

Reflexes: Exceptional

Stamina: Steady

Chakra Reserves: Moderate

Skills Mastered:

Taijutsu Proficiency: Intermediate

Ninjutsu:

Substitution Jutsu: Level 4

Clone Jutsu: Level 4

Transformation Jutsu: Level 3

Earth Wall Jutsu: Level 5 (MAX)

Wind Cutter Jutsu: Level 3

Shurikenjutsu:

Precision Throwing: Level 3

The exams were broken into three parts: the written test, the practical ninjutsu demonstration, and the taijutsu evaluation. Aiko felt a flicker of nerves as the instructors announced the schedule, but her system pulsed faintly in her mind, keeping her steady.

The written exam came first, assessing theoretical knowledge on strategy, shinobi history, and chakra mechanics. Aiko moved through the questions with ease, her system offering subtle prompts to ensure accuracy. By the time she handed in her paper, she felt confident in her performance.

Next was the practical ninjutsu demonstration, a chance for students to showcase their mastery of basic academy techniques. Aiko stood near the back of the line, watching her classmates perform the Clone Jutsu and Transformation Jutsu. Some succeeded effortlessly, while others struggled to maintain control.

When it was her turn, Aiko stepped forward, her movements deliberate as she formed the seals for Clone Jutsu. Her chakra flared briefly, and three clones appeared beside her, their forms stable and convincing.

"Excellent," the instructor said, nodding approvingly. "Now, the Transformation Jutsu."

Aiko exhaled slowly, visualizing the instructor as her target. Her chakra shifted, wrapping around her like a cloak, and in seconds, she stood transformed—a near-perfect replica.

"Impressive," the instructor remarked. "You've clearly put in the effort."

The final challenge was the taijutsu evaluation, a one-on-one sparring match designed to test physical conditioning and combat awareness. Aiko adjusted her stance as her opponent—a confident boy named Daichi—stepped onto the mat.

"Let's see what you've got," Daichi said with a smirk, his posture relaxed but ready.

The instructor signaled for the match to begin, and Daichi charged forward, his strikes quick and forceful. Aiko dodged smoothly, her Combat Reflexes guiding her movements as she countered with precise jabs.

Her system flickered, highlighting potential openings in Daichi's defense. She exploited them effortlessly, her strikes landing with enough force to score points without causing harm.

The match ended quickly, Aiko's calm precision earning her victory. The instructor nodded approvingly. "Well done. Your control and strategy are commendable."

As the exams concluded, the students gathered for the final announcements. The Hokage himself stepped forward, his presence commanding as he addressed the group.

"You have all worked tirelessly to reach this moment," he said. "Today, you take the first step into the life of a shinobi. As Genin, you will face challenges that test not only your skills but your character. I have faith that you are ready."

One by one, the names of the graduating students were called. When Aiko's name was announced, she felt a surge of pride and determination. This was the culmination of everything she had worked for—and the beginning of a new journey.

That evening, as she sat alone in her room, her system flickered with a final notification:

Academy Graduation Complete. Genin Path Activated.

Aiko stared at the glowing text, her resolve solidifying. The road ahead was uncertain, but she was ready to face it with everything she had.