Naruto I get stronger when I draw a lottery

"hey-hey."

The body made one pose after another.

Naruto stood in front of the mirror with his schoolbag on his back.

I'm going to school today. On the first day of school, I got a small schoolbag from Sandai.

Naruto has been longing for this day for a long time, to enter the ninja school, then become a ninja, then continue to become stronger, and finally become the Hokage recognized by everyone in the village.

This is Naruto's dream, and this is the way to go next.

"it is good!"

Naruto cheered himself up and took a deep breath. He already looked very good in the mirror.

Naruto took one last look, turned around and started walking away.

"I am leaving."

There was no one in the house, but Naruto still called out, even though no sound would come back to him.

When he went out, a breeze was blowing in front of him, and the breeze was blowing the red hair on his head. Naruto only felt a sense of coolness, but after only a while, the sun on his head shone down, and the previous slight coolness soon disappeared. It was eliminated, leaving only a warm feeling.

"It's such a nice weather."

Naruto felt the warmth and walked to school with his small schoolbag on his back.

Of course, after seven years, Naruto still understood his situation even at a young age.He already knew the inconspicuous paths in the village.

Naruto walked in such a path, which was narrow and without any sunlight, and even had a dirty and smelly smell.

But there is no way, Naruto can only live like this, otherwise the villagers will continue to scold him, and this is just the lightest, those naughty children will even throw something at him, not only that, the adults will not stop him .

Because in their eyes, Naruto is just like a rat crossing the street. He deserves to be beaten and scolded. If a rat is beaten, does it still need to be stopped?

Things like this seemed to be of much the same nature as how Naruto was treated.

"We're almost at school."

Naruto walked in the narrow, dirty and smelly alley, the excitement on his face constantly overflowing.

School is the place he wants to go to most, it holds Naruto's dreams and future——

"Look, the monster is coming."

"Who brought this kid here?"

"Does this damn brat want to come to school? What on earth is Master Hokage doing!"

Evil words kept popping out from the side, and Naruto could hear every word clearly and clearly.

These words were like a knife cutting into Naruto's heart.

"Go away, monster, I don't want to go to school with a monster!"

Naruto lowered his head and stood in front of the school. Pebbles were thrown directly and hit him.

It was sore, not a big pain, and Naruto's throat moved, and tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.

"Dear villagers, it is my arrangement regarding this child's enrollment."

A huge shadow covered Naruto, like a protective shield, directly blocking those bad words and pebbles.

Naruto raised his head and looked over. The figure was only slightly taller than himself.

"Three generations of grandfathers."

Naruto looked at the person in front of him and revealed his true face.

"It's okay Naruto, I'm here."

Seeing such an answer, the surrounding villagers turned their heads. Even the children stopped throwing stones at Naruto.

"Thank you three generations of grandpa."

Naruto gritted his teeth and held back the tears. For Naruto, these were tears that could not be shed.

He didn't want to admit that he was so fragile, and the Hokage would never cry. No matter how difficult it was, the Hokage would stand at the front and protect Konoha behind him.

This was the Hokage, what Naruto aspired to be.

Entering the school, the third generation helped arrange Naruto's admission and then came to a relatively remote place.

"Iruka!"

The third generation glanced and saw Iruka coming from a distance.

"Hokage-sama, I'm very sorry, Uzumaki Naruto had already left when I arrived."

Iruka began to report, and the third generation also looked at Naruto aside.

"Naruto, didn't I tell you? Someone will come to pick you up then."

"I'm sorry, third generation grandpa."

Naruto lowered his head and admitted his mistake. He was just too excited and got up early in the morning.Later, I went out with high expectations, without considering the consequences at all.

Sandai sighed and gently touched Naruto's hair.

"It's okay, study hard in school and then realize your dreams."'

"Yeah!!! I will definitely become Hokage and be recognized by everyone in the village."

Naruto said this, and Iruka looked at this scene in disbelief.

Of course Iruka knew Naruto's identity. To be honest, Iruka himself hated Naruto very much, because Naruto was the incarnation of the demon fox, and the demon fox was the monster that killed Iruka's parents.

To Iruka, no, to most people, Naruto was the demon fox that destroyed their village and their family.

Naruto in front of him shouted like this, and the disgust in Iruka's eyes disappeared a lot.

Iruka is a rational person and a respectable teacher. Even though he seems to be the incarnation of the demon fox who killed his parents, Iruka still regards Naruto as a student and one of his own. s student.

Iruka would not be cold or violent towards Naruto like others, but Iruka would not come to his rescue either.

"Iruka, I leave Naruto to you."

The third generation seemed to have something else to do, he said such a serious word to Iruka and left quickly.

Next, Iruka took Naruto to class.

Not everyone can enter the ninja school to study. The ninja school trains ninjas, and only children who can become ninjas can study there.

Those who enter the school need to be selected step by step. Naruto also has three generations, otherwise he will not even have a chance to go to school.

He arrived at the class quickly, and as expected, Naruto was discussed by everyone as soon as he appeared on the stage. There was only one kind of content, and there was no need to mention it.

"Quiet! Now everyone introduces themselves."

After Iruka's death, he still had prestige, and these children became quiet. After all, they were still afraid of teachers and children.

Soon everyone in the class began to introduce themselves, and the next person's turn was a boy in black clothes, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"The red fan? It's the one from that day."

Although he had only met him once, Naruto was still very impressed with him.

"Sasuke Uchiha."

With a few calm words, it ended like this, and discussions started all around.

"He is the last remaining Uchiha."

"It's so tragic. There is only one person left in the entire family."

With these words ringing in his ears, Naruto looked at Sasuke. The next second, Sasuke seemed to sense it and looked back.

The two lonely children looked at each other, but quickly looked away.

The world is very lively, but it has nothing to do with them——