Scourge of Naruto

The atmosphere caused by the war never seems to affect the children in the Ninja School. They know nothing about the world, they can play and fight, and they are never short of laughter. Being born in Konoha is also a blessing in itself.

After ignoring Minato that day, Ye Zi seemed to be isolated by all his classmates, but this was exactly what he wanted, still in that corner, still alone, happy and quiet.

During this period of time, Ze Jianmu did not mention the knowledge about chakra again, and focused on the theory of using ninja tools. This lasted for several weeks. This made Ye Zi feel very irritated, because the moment he woke up from this world , his memory and understanding abilities have become extremely outstanding. He can understand the knowledge explained by Ze Jianmu at a glance. However, not everyone is like him, so even though it takes one day for Ye Zi to understand something, The function and use of ninja tools, but this is not the case for others. Each ninja tool has to be explained repeatedly by Sawama for several days before it ends, and then he switches to another ninja tool. Unfortunately, as a ninja, ninja tools cannot be used. There are many types of missing tools.

This approach fully shows that Sawamagi is a very serious person. Such a serious person is indeed very suitable to be a teacher. Sarutobi also took a fancy to this and let Sawamaki be the teacher for this period. The only thing that makes him care more What's more, Sawamaki is very harsh on people and things.

Staring at the empty playground outside the window, Ye Zi sighed slowly. He suspected that if he spent three years like this, he might go crazy.

Wow.

The sound of the door being opened caught Ye Zi's attention. The sturdy Sawamaki walked in expressionlessly, followed by a girl with bright red hair.

The moment the door opened, everyone stopped their actions and sat quietly. However, when they saw the girl with red hair, many people couldn't help but whisper.

The senses of ninjas are very sharp. Even though the voices of those who spoke were extremely low, they were still heard by Sawamagi. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: Quiet.

What Sawamagi said was more useful than anything else, and more intimidating than the parents of the children present. It made the whispering children shut up in an instant.

Ye Zi looked at the girl with her head slightly lowered. She was a little distracted for a moment, but soon became calm. The color of her eyes and hair were different. Although her facial features were somewhat similar, this girl was not Ye Rui.

This girl with bright red hair was Uzumaki Kyuuna. She quietly raised her head and glanced at the people sitting upright. With everyone's gaze, she began to feel nervous and couldn't help but look away.

Seeing that the classroom was finally quiet, Sawamagi glanced at the girl with her head hanging down and said calmly: You can briefly introduce...

Sawama was only halfway through his words when Kyuuki Na raised his head and interrupted loudly: I am Uzumaki Kyuuna!

Sawamagi was stunned for a moment, looking at Kushina who raised her head but closed her eyes tightly, shook her head slightly, and didn't mind anything.

After introducing herself, Kushina realized that she had accidentally spoken her catchphrase, and quickly covered her mouth, with a faint blush appearing on both sides of her cheeks.

After a brief silence in the classroom...the movement suppressed by Sawamagi rebounded instantly.

Look at the color of her hair! Someone turned his head and smiled at his partner next to him.

No one has a color like her.

How can I become so popular?

What a weird hair.

Ye Zi turned his head and glanced at these childish brats, and then looked at Sawa Jian Mu. In his opinion, Sawa Jian Mu would immediately show his majesty and suppress these brats into silence. But for some reason, Sawa Jian Mu... Mu said nothing and allowed the classmates in the classroom to comment on Kyuyuki Na's hair.

Ye Zi frowned slightly, with confusion in his eyes.

Listening to their wanton discussion, Kushina touched her hair silently. She couldn't refute, because she also hated this bright red hair, but... no matter how much she hated this hair, she would not allow others to belittle her like this. and discussion.

I...I want to be the first female Hokage in this village!

The words came out astonishingly, making all voices instantly calm.

The person who was talking before looked at Kyukina in surprise with wide eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

Hokage?

Ye Zi turned his head and looked out the window, smiling coldly.

Sawamagi still said nothing, standing next to Kyuyuki with an expressionless face.

At this time, when everyone was silent, Minato stood up, put his right hand into a fist on his chest, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: I also want to be recognized as an outstanding Hokage by everyone.

Kushina looked at Minato who was smiling softly, and felt that Minato was like a girl and looked unreliable at all. How could such a person become Hokage?

Minato didn't know Kushina's true thoughts, and kept a gentle smile on his face. What he said also came from his true thoughts.

Perhaps almost no one present could see how serious Minato was about these words, but Ye Zi and Sawamagi could...

Compared with what Kushina was forced to shout subconsciously due to the atmosphere, Minato's words were more convincing.

You find a seat and sit down. Sawamagi, who had been silent all this time, glanced at Minato and then said.

oh.

Katsuyuki responded and, like Ye Zi, chose an empty seat.

After Kushina sat down, Sawamagi said in a deep voice: Let's start class.

Then came the tedious lecture time again. With only one kind of ninja tool, Ze Jianmu could hold it and keep talking. For this, Ye Zi could only raise his hands to express his admiration.

Perhaps in his opinion, it was completely meaningless for Sawama to do this, but in fact, only such serious and responsible teachers can lay a good foundation for these young seedlings.

After an hour, Sawamaki ended this section of teaching, turned around and walked out of the classroom, giving the children present a short break of ten minutes.

After Sawama walked out of the classroom, the dull atmosphere suddenly became joyful, as if a withered flower bloomed again in a few breaths.

Several restless and naughty boys immediately approached Kyuuki Na and surrounded her at the back of the classroom. One of the boys pointed at Kyuuki Na and smiled strangely: Tomato! Red hair, round face. , just like tomatoes.”

Haha, I hate eating tomatoes. Another boy who got a haircut agreed.

Me too, I always have tomatoes left over.

How can a tomato that everyone hates be recognized by the people in the village? A boy raised his hands and put his head behind his head and laughed. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone surrounding Kyukina burst into laughter.

Surrounded by so many people and listening to their jeers, Kushina's cheeks turned rosy again. She was so shy that she couldn't help but lower her head. Her red face really looked like a tomato.

Minato, who was sitting in the front row, heard the sound and turned to look at Kushina, who was surrounded by everyone. He was slightly surprised, but didn't say anything.

Since Ye Zi was sitting in the last row, he became a direct victim of noise pollution. He looked at the guys bullying the smaller ones and stood up silently.

He originally didn't want to come forward, but this scene evoked memories of his childhood. Different from the play now, it was a fight for food.

Wow, it's getting more and more mature. Looking at Kyuuki Na's face getting redder and redder, one of the boys couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab Kyu Yukina's hair while laughing.

Ye Zi grabbed the boy's outstretched hand.

Kushina noticed the movement and was too late to react. She looked sideways and saw a slightly handsome black-haired boy holding the hand that wanted to grab her hair with a cold expression.

In the classroom, everyone who was paying attention to this scene was stunned, and the atmosphere became silent.