"Kakashi, accompany me somewhere.”
"Yes, sir!"
Walking on the streets of Muye, the villagers would bow respectfully when they saw the third generation leader.
The third-generation leaders also nodded in return.
Kakashi silently followed behind, his dead fish eyes seeming to have lost all hope.
"Oh, we're here."
The third generation leader suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Let's go up and take a look, Kakashi.”
Third Generation said.
The two of them immediately disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already in front of a room.
The third generation leader took out the key.
When he opened the door, Kakashi was quick to react and picked up a slip of paper that had fallen from the crack of the door.
"Is it a security measure to prevent infiltration?”
"But the note is too obvious."
Kakashi had a strange look in his eyes.
The third-generation successor was used to it.
"Look, this child thinks more than you do.”
"Yes."
Kakashi responded and opened the note.
[Dear Mr. Thief, the money is under the pillow. It's not much. Please don't mess up my room.]]
“......”
Kakashi was speechless.
The third generation leader was right. This guy was indeed thinking more than him.
So, the reason why he left this note was simply because he was afraid that the room would be messed up?
Kakashi glanced at the room, which was so simple that it was almost crude.
Was he afraid of chaos?
She really didn't know if she should call him smart or extremely lazy.
"Let's go in and take a look. After all, you're their guide.”
"Yes."
Kakashi walked into the room with light steps.
The room wasn't big, and it wasn't very clean.
However, because it was too small, it looked a little empty.
A bed, a table, and a simple wardrobe were gone.
She folded the blanket on the bed briefly.
There were five or six bowls of instant noodles on the table, and there was a hot water bottle beside them.
Kakashi could completely imagine it.
This guy took out instant noodles and boiled water, then casually ate a mouthful to deal with the scene.
"This guy doesn't have a kitchen.”
Kakashi frowned.
"That's not true."
The third-generation leader smoked, not worried that the smoke would leave a trace.
"Kel would come over to look for him every time he finished a mission and lose a sum of money to him every time.”
"Other than buying food and necessities, this child basically doesn't spend money recklessly.”
"Although he hasn't cooked before, there's no need to worry about his nutrition.”
Kakashi's expression became even stranger.
He had heard Kel mention it before.
In order to arouse Naruto's interest in Bodywork, Kai once developed a gambling style of education.
If Naruto lost, he would have to do as many push-ups as possible.
If he lost, he would have to pay Naruto.
However, the competition was decided by Naruto.
Kel had never won anyway.
He opened the wardrobe.
Inside were three sets of clothes that were exactly the same.
He was wearing a pure white T-shirt and black cropped pants.
"Your taste is very dull."
Kakashi commented.
Then, it was the bathroom.
As expected, there was nothing inside except for daily necessities.
Kakashi looked around and gave an overall evaluation.
"It doesn't feel like a 12-year-old kid's room. It feels more like a 22-year-old single man.”
Boring, boring, simple, but fully functional.
"This child does not have any material desires. He is similar to his father.”
The third generation leader added.
When Kakashi heard this, his eyes dimmed slightly.
Teacher, and teacher's child?
There were indeed similarities.
However, it was also obvious that they had two completely different personalities.
Teachers were always sunny and positive.
Every corner of life seemed to have warmth.
But this child's room
For some reason, Kakashi felt a hint of coldness and loneliness.
"Alright, Kakashi."
"It's getting late. The class allocation ceremony should be almost done. Let's go.”
The third generation man took a puff of his cigarette and paused." I'll leave Uchiha's child to you.”
Kakashi glanced at the instant noodles on the table.
"Yes, sir!"
......
In the classroom.
Xiao Ying sat in the middle, feeling uneasy.
Sasuke sat coldly in the middle of the first row.
He crossed his hands and held his head. His gaze was cold, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Naruto leaned on his seat and looked at the sunlight outside the window.
It had been six years.
This seat had already been wrapped by him.
However, today was the last day.
Because yesterday, they had successfully completed the graduation assessment and became glorious Kinoha Genin.
Today was the day of class allocation.
They were the last group.
Xiao Ying was a little nervous.
Naruto and Sasuke.
The top students of the two classes were actually her teammates?
Naruto was also a little nervous.
This day had finally come.
The plot had just begun.
He was about to leave Ninja School and become a ninja.
The school days were finally coming to an end.
He really didn't know what to do in the future.
At school.
If he used just a little bit of strength in the combat class, his opponent would kneel on the spot.
It was something that looked like a heavenly book in the previous exam.
There was also the incomprehensible cherry blossom characters.
After signing in to the Fire Shadow Rock many times and obtaining the Fire Shadow template, he suddenly became self-taught.
He even had doubts.
Could the Naruto template have loaded some memories into him?
However, he realized later on.
Innocent. He was the one who had become " smart."
The four shadows each had their own areas of expertise.
Let's not talk about the first generation.
The second-generation leader was known as the God of Forbidden Arts, and he was the only person Orochimaru worshipped.
Third-Generation Eye's mortal body was forcefully comparable to the hack.
The fourth generation could become Naruto just by relying on the word 'excellent'.
The four Naruto templates did not include any skills.
However, it was filled with the understanding of ninjas and chakras.
This caused Naruto to suddenly become a top student.
He had almost become the First Seat of his grade.
The third-generation leader had high hopes for him.
Iruka was proud of him.
Kel even described his youth as scorching as the sun!
Naruto was also quite helpless.
Everyone could only see his glamorous appearance.
But who knew how hard he had been living these six years?
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