Shikamaru looked out of the window and saw Uzumaki Naruto sitting alone on the swing, isolated by everyone. Shikamaru retracted his gaze. He probably already knew what Chiba was going to do.
Naruto...
"Qian Ye is there."
he said.
Hearing this.
Ding Ci and Ino also looked out the window.
On the field.
Naruto grabbed the swing rope with both hands and remained silent. Everyone was distancing themselves from him. That disgusted gaze was simply unforgettable.
Naruto was six years old this year.
In such an environment, he didn't let the world 'feel pain' and instead believed in the future of ninjas. In the eyes of many people, this was incomprehensible.
Every generation of Asuras were Saints.
Naruto lowered his head.
Suddenly, the area in front of him darkened.
He raised his head.
"Qian…Qian Ye?"
Naruto was a little surprised.
Then, she pretended to be calm and pouted." Qian Ye, why are you looking for me?"”
"You bastard." Qian Ye smiled. She had never changed her way of putting on a brave front since she was young." You haven't eaten yet, right? This is for you."”
"But Qian Ye, you…"
"I've already eaten, idiot. Do you think I'm like you?”Qian Ye said unhappily.
"Oh..."
"If you don't eat it, I can only throw it away.”
"Don't waste it…"
Naruto took the lunchbox.
"My cooking is just so-so, don't mind me.”
"You should eat first. Otherwise, you have to go to class later. I'll wait for you in the classroom.”
Naruto looked at Chiba's back.
There was a drop of crystal at the corner of her eye.
"Qian Ye…"
"Thank you."
Gradually, he smiled.
Thank you for your concern.
Only you…
He cared about me.
Naruto saw no trace of impurity in Chiba's eyes. She did not deliberately approach him, but sincerely treated him as a friend.
In the classroom.
"Everyone is a little stunned."
Qian Ye, he…
"Qian Ye is very kind."
A voice suddenly sounded behind them.
The three little ones were shocked.
"Shino, when did you arrive?”
Ding Ci asked.
“......”
His sense of existence was humble and he was trembling.
He pushed up the sunglasses that the ladies wore." I've been here since the beginning.”
Chiba walked into the classroom and sat down.
A breeze blew in through the window.
She lifted her hair.
With Shikamaru and the others, they were chatting nonstop. Ino and Sakura's heads were placed together, and no one knew what they were talking about.
It was only by chance that Chiba brought food to Naruto.
In the past, Naruto would disappear at noon.
Today, Naruto happened to be there.
Today, Ino happened to bring him a lunchbox.
Coincidence could not be replicated.
Deliberately...
It was too deliberate.
Naruto only needed care, not pity.
Qian Ye treated him as a friend.
Regardless of whether it was his past life or present life.
.....
Naruto's office.
The third-generation successor witnessed everything through the crystal ball.
"Kyusuke, your child has inherited your 'Will of Fire'.”
Cutting off the telescope.
The third generation Naruto stood up.
Somewhere in the leaves.
In a sealed room, there was a dim candlelight.
The third-generation successor pushed open the door and entered.
There were already three people sitting inside, two men and one woman. One of them was an old man with bandages wrapped around his right eye and body. There was a scar on his chin, and the only left eye that was exposed was filled with coldness.
One look and one could tell that he wasn't an 'aboveboard' person.
That was indeed the case.
His name was…The village is hidden.
He called himself the root of Muye.
He glanced at the person who came." Yuan Fei, you're too slow.”
A cat-masked member of the Dark Group appeared.
The third-generation successor smiled." Isn't that just nice?"”
He walked forward.
He sat in the center.
" Hmph!" Tenzo Shimura could not help but snort coldly, his gaze extremely gloomy.
Yuan Fei, you're already old.
Naruto is destined to be mine!
"Weasel…" The third-generation successor said calmly with a pipe in his mouth.
......
Uchiha Weasel.
Koba and Uchiha were double-agents, and it was difficult to choose between the village and the family. In the other world, they were also very popular but controversial figures.
They had to survive in the crevice between the village and the clan.
At the age of 13, he squeezed into the whirlpool of power, and he faced one old fox after another.
After Zhi Shui died…
......
In the evening.
Uchiha Weasel returned to the clan in his Dark Group attire. The only difference was that he was not wearing a cat mask.
"Weasel is back?"
In the kitchen.
The busy Uchiha Mikoto asked with a smile.
"Yes."
Weasel put down the things in his hand and asked,""Where's Sasuke?"
"Sasuke is training at the drill ground. I don't know what's wrong with this child.”
Hearing this.
Weasel nodded and walked straight to the drill ground.
In the backyard.
A small figure was sweating profusely as he punched and kicked the wooden stake used for training. His body was drenched in sweat, and his young face was filled with fatigue.
His younger brother.
Uchiha assisted.
"Sasuke."
Weasel shouted.
" Brother?!" Hearing that, Sasuke saw Itachi and was very surprised. The fatigue on his body was also swept away at this time, and he ran towards Itachi.
"Brother, guide me in my cultivation!"
Sasuke said with determination.
His brother would teach him how to cultivate. He would definitely surpass Qian Ye next time!
Weasel recalled what happened in the afternoon and Zhishui's death…
"I'm sorry, Sasuke. Maybe next time.”
He reached out and flicked Sasuke's forehead lightly.
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