Other World Chimera
Uchiha vs Uchiha pt1

'With the introduction over, it's time to beat some kids to the ground ... I mean, show me my skills .. yes' Tomoka has forgotten that certain foxes can hear his thoughts if he's not careful about hiding them.

[Make them suffer] 

'Wait a minute! I thought you'd get into your disappointed Dad's mode and tell me I'd have to be better than that!' Tomoka was surprised by the fox's sudden indifference. 

[Are you going to kill them? Paralysing them? or send them to the hospital for a long time?] 

'Of course not! I would get in a lot of trouble for doing that, not to mention I didn't get anything from it. No, I'm just going to play with them a little 'Saying that creepy grin appeared on Tomoka's face. A moment later he was taken out of his mind by a violent blow to the back of the head. 

“Stop grinning like that!” Turning around, Tomoka saw an angry and pouting Nozomi. This was not the first time something like this had happened and he doubted this would be his last as well. 

A while later the 1-A class stood inside the training area outside the academy. Looking around one could see several targets tied to nearby trees. In one corner where Tomoka saw a white circle painted on the ground. 

“All right, we'll start with bukijutsu. I'll call your name and I want you to hit the target with as many shuriken and kunai as you can for ten seconds. After finishing her explanation, Iruka started calling out names. 

As each student advanced, Tomoka's expression darkened. Most of them failed to reach the target even once. Some get a lucky shot or two. Sakura failed miserably, almost hitting a student, somehow, throwing a shuriken backwards. 

Thankfully, the girl's anger was somewhat appeased by the appearance of the clan's child. Choji, Ino and Shikamaru land their shuriken. Though the latter only threw one and went to take a nap while the former also only threw one so that he could return to eating his snacks. 

"Hey, you managed to land three out of five, good work" Positive reinforcement. Tomoka had read a paper on psychology that talked about parenting. Now that information proved useful in dealing with the blond boy. 

Before they start chatting, the next child is called, Sasuke Uchiha. With a smug grin on his face, he walked forward confidently in his steps. How not? After all, the Uchiha clan was not the best shurikenjutsu user in the world after the Fuma clan. He as the son of the current clan head had been thoroughly trained not only by his father but also by his beloved genius elder brother!

As soon as the timer began, Sasuke began throwing kunai and shuriken with deft hands. Each of them landed on target. When the timer had walked by himself, he had thrown a total of seven weapons, all of them landing on target.

“Kya! Sasuke is so cool!" With such an outstanding appearance it was expected that the boy's fanclub was on a rampage. The girls shouted her praise in a high-pitched voice, causing everyone to grimace. 

"Alright, next up is Nozomi Uchiha." Unwilling to deal with the fangirls, Iruka immediately called out her next name.  

With a calm and somewhat cool attitude Nozomi took his position. She was very nervous about her appearance before testing began. Now that he had seen the average skills of the other children, not to mention Sasuke, he felt confident. His terrible training with Tomoka was not in vain. 

As soon as the timer started, the girl moved. If Sasuke's movements are fast and smooth, his movements are simple, inhuman. Shuriken demi shuriken left her hand as she fired it at the target. Occasionally, they would bounce off each other aiming at another target. By the time he finished, a total of nine shuriken and kunai had reached his target. 

With a deep breath, Nozomi calmed her racing heart as she turned around. His steps were calm and collected, his eyes focused. Today he has taken his first steps to prove himself, not to others, but to himself. He will be the strongest Uchiha in history, even more so than Madara. He had sworn in his heart, and Tomoka was the pillar that held that belief. As long as they remained friends, as long as they remained together, there was no purpose beyond his reach.