Konoha: Naruto from Sekiro

Chapter 3 Salted Fish Leads the Team
"Class [-], Naruto Uzumaki, Sakura Haruno, Sasuke Uchiha!"

Hearing the result of his class placement, Naruto's eyes moved slightly, looking at the boy in the front row who was dressed in blue and had a red and white round fan printed on his back.

Judging by the girls' daily communication, this man is handsome!

But Naruto looked at it from a man's point of view, and his evaluation was just one word - tug!

For a girl of this age, coldness seems to be a very lethal weapon. There is no doubt that Sasuke, while serving as the chief student of their class, also enjoys the reputation of being a school grass.

"Yeah!" Xiao Ying immediately slapped the table and stood up when she heard that she was assigned to the same class as her sweetheart, her inner joy was evident in her words.

"Why!" On the contrary, Ino's demeanor was another extreme. She looked at a teammate beside her who was sleeping on the table, and a teammate who was eating crazy, grabbed the table with her head, and mourned her love affair that ended before it even started. .

In general, this division is a mixed blessing.

After the class division is over, it is time to wait for the instructors of each class to lead the team to leave for ninja education.

"Why hasn't the teacher come yet!" Xiao Sakura complained on the surface, but secretly pleased in her heart, frantically glanced at Sasuke at the next table from the corner of her eye.

"Naruto, do you think our teacher has lost his way?"

Naruto, who was meditating in the last row, shook his head slightly, "I don't know."

"Uh..." The corners of Sakura's mouth twitched slightly, and she had known him for a while, but she still couldn't accept this guy's temperament.

Say he doesn't care about everything, he is the most enthusiastic during the dinner party; but if you say he is enthusiastic, he doesn't care about everything, such as now.

A very contradictory person, this is her evaluation of him.

For a long time, when Sakura was still racking her brains to communicate with Sasuke.

The long-lost sound of opening the door finally sounded.

"Hey, I got lost on the road of life for a while." A silver-haired man in a Jonin uniform walked in and greeted the three of them.

Sasuke: "..."

Naruto:"……"

Sakura smiled politely but without losing embarrassment, "Hello, teacher!"

【Is he the source of peeping...】

Naruto carefully looked at the man who kept apologizing.

At the same time, the silver-haired man was also observing the three of them carefully, and sighed slightly in his heart: It seems that they are a group of unlovable disciples.

Ninja school rooftop.

[This cheap teacher showed up so late, could it be because he was waiting for this rooftop! 】

Naruto speculated innocently.

"Since we're going to work together in the future, let's introduce ourselves first, name, hobbies, dreams are all fine," said the silver-haired man.

Three people: "..."

"Ahem, let's start with me." The silver-haired man coughed lightly, and he retracted his previous evaluation. These are a group of very unlovable disciples.

"My name is Kakashi Hatake..."

"My name is Uzumaki Naruto." Naruto said suddenly.

"Uh..." Kakashi had a thousand words in his mind, but he didn't know where to start.

"Teacher, please continue, Naruto is always like this." Sakura smiled politely, but secretly gave a thumbs up in her heart, well done Naruto!
"My name is Sasuke Uchiha. I have no hobbies. My dream is to kill that man." Sasuke's cold tone was full of murderous intent.

But they didn't know how much impact the cold appearance had on the little girl's ignorant mind.

[So handsome! ! 】

Kakashi gently covered the few faces he showed, there are a lot of problem children.

"It's my turn," Sakura sat upright, "My name is Haruno Sakura, I like..."

"Hobbies are... dreams are..."

As he said that, he unconsciously glanced at the cool boy, and his cheeks blushed for no reason, thinking of something nasty.

Seeing this, Kakashi covered his face with his palms a little harder. They were all problem children.

"Gather at the seventh practice field tomorrow morning." Feeling almost done, Kakashi got up and said, before the words fell, the person had disappeared.

"Sasuke, I want..." Sensing that the opportunity came, Sakura looked at Sasuke shyly.

"By the way, a friendly reminder, don't eat breakfast."

Kakashi who disappeared suddenly appeared.

If there is a sound when cracking, I believe Sakura's cracking sound will be a bit louder.

The next day.

The sky was bright, and there was still a faint evening mist floating between the roads.

After a brief wash, Naruto took out a long strip of utensils wrapped in black cloth from under the bed, untied the cloth, and took out a long knife with a sheath.

With a little force on the thumb of his left hand, Moribai's blade was slowly pushed out. The name of the sword was Wedge Maru.

Originally according to his plan, he should use the ninja method to obtain funds for casting knives after graduation.

But on October [-] last year, the old man who gave him a living allowance for a long time suddenly asked him if he wanted anything.

He just said casually, unexpectedly, the old man actually made a wedge for him.

Although I am very puzzled, it is difficult to get to the bottom of many things because of the age limit.

The seventh practice field, the fog here is a bit heavier than the fog in the village.

When he arrived, the practice field was still empty, without any people.

【Are you early...】

Naruto thought, but it doesn't matter, this time point is the time point of his daily morning exercise, the only difference may be that the training place is different.

It is said to be practice, but more to review.

His swordsmanship was learned from his righteous father Xiao, and he was mastered by Wei Ming, and the teachings given to him by both of them benefited him a lot.

Especially Wei Mingliu, whose idea of ​​picking up the strengths of various schools of thought contributed to his own swordsmanship school - Guanxinliu.

Guanxin flow starts from the knife, but it doesn't stop at the knife.

Xianfeng Temple's boxing skills were also absorbed by him.

Guanxin, what he implements is his mind, and whatever he thinks is useful can be absorbed and adopted.

For a long time, the cheeks of the young man who kept waving the blade were slightly hot, and the water stains on his forehead were stained by the mist or the morning exercise.

"Naruto, how long have you been here?"

He stopped the knife, put it into the sheath, turned around, and looked at the two people who came close to each other. Naruto's eyes were a little strange. Is this world's brat so precocious?If he remembers correctly, the two of them should be about the same age as him...

"Not long."

Sakura nodded, and looked sideways at her sweetheart, "Sasuke, let's go over there and rest."

"No." Sasuke walked aside silently, and started his morning exercise.

He has never beaten Sakura in theory, and he has never beaten Naruto in actual combat training.

It is not terrible to be inferior to people in skills, but what is terrible is that people still find various reasons to shirk their skills.

Sasuke looked at a group of water stains not far away, maybe he had already started training as soon as he left the house.

He is proud, and he should be proud too. The proud son of the Uchiha family and the chief student of this year are all the capital of his pride, but pride never means arrogance.

If you lose to others with the same effort, it can be said that you are not talented enough; but if you don't work as hard as others, and you lose to others, then it is a normal and abnormal thing.

Before this, he lost to Naruto several times, and he also had the idea that his talent was not as good as others, but now he understands.

His efforts were not enough.

【Asshole...】

Looking at the two people who entered the training state, Sakura couldn't sit or stand.

After working so hard to dress up all morning, and squatting on Sasuke's only way for so long, what he was waiting for was not just a companion.

Although she was the one talking all the way, there was some progress anyway.

When I came to the training ground, the taste changed.

Looking at the two who were training seriously, how could she feel like an outsider.

She also wanted to train with Sasuke, but she was worried that Sasuke would dislike the smell of sweat all over her body, and it would not look good if she put on makeup.

(End of this chapter)