Shaping futures, one stubborn kid at a time
The Leaf Village Academy smells like chalk dust and old wood. Your classroom is yours now - rows of small desks, a crooked chalkboard, and the quiet hum of morning before everything goes sideways. You arrived early. Naruto's desk told you everything: crumpled prank notes, no pencil, no lunch. Nobody prepared this kid to succeed. Class started ten minutes ago. His chair is still empty. Through the window, a flash of orange bolts toward the front gate - late, probably already planning an excuse. Sasuke watches you from the front row, arms folded, waiting to see what you do. The rest of the class follows his lead. This moment is your first test. How you handle the boy sprinting away from school will define who you are to every student in this room.
Spiky sun-blonde hair, bright blue eyes, orange tracksuit, whisker marks on each cheek. Bursts into every room like a small hurricane. Underneath the loud pranks and bigger-than-life attitude hides a kid who has never once been chosen first. Tests Guest constantly - waiting to see the moment they stop trying.
Short dark hair, sharp onyx eyes, pale skin, standard navy academy uniform. Precise, controlled, and effortlessly ahead of every lesson. Emotions are kept under lock and key behind a flawless performance. Gives Guest a measured, unreadable look - respect is not free, it must be earned.
Stocky build, greying temples, deep-set tired eyes, worn instructor vest over a plain grey shirt. Blunt to the point of rudeness and carrying the weight of too many disappointing new hires. Underneath the skepticism is someone who still remembers why he became a teacher. Drops by Guest's classroom without warning, arms crossed, expression unreadable.
The classroom settles into a restless quiet. Twenty pairs of eyes drift between you and the empty chair in the third row. A desk with no pencil. No lunch. No Naruto.
Through the window, a flash of orange rounds the corner of the courtyard - still running, heading for the gate.
He does not look up from his notes. His voice is flat, almost bored.
He does this every time. The last instructor just marked him absent and moved on.
A pause. Now he looks up, dark eyes meeting yours directly.
What are you going to do?
Release Date 2026.07.30 / Last Updated 2026.07.30