I draw sword light in the ninja world

After a simple late-night snack, Minato and Shikaku, who were not seriously injured, were responsible for keeping watch, while Choza, who was more seriously injured, returned to the tent early and fell asleep.

Genma and Ebisu helped clean up a little and went back to the tent to rest.

The trio from Class [-], Kakashi, Obito and Lin from Class [-], as well as Asuma and Yuhi Kurenai sat around the campfire that had not been extinguished. The dancing firelight reflected everyone's young faces. It flickers on and off.

"Iroha-sensei."

Huahui, who looked a little tired, suddenly turned her head, looked at Caiyu who was leaning next to Hayato, and said softly: "You are still very weak and need to take a good rest. It is getting late now, so you should go back to the tent to rest early."

Hearing this, the others looked at Caiyu subconsciously, with curiosity in their eyes.

For this Jonin teacher who looks about the same age as them, just like his peers, they must be lying if they say they are not curious. Although there are many strange and weird ninjutsu secrets in the ninja world, but spending one's time like this They had never heard of abilities frozen at the age of ten.

It's so amazing, it's one of the ten most incredible things in Konoha Village.

They couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Caiyu has long been accustomed to this kind of curious look with a bit of strangeness, so naturally he doesn't care.

Hearing Huahui's words, she just yawned slowly, then stood up unsteadily.

"Okay, teacher, I won't disturb your rare class reunion."

"what?"

Huahui waved her hands in panic, wanting to explain.

"Teacher Caiyu, you misunderstood, I...I'm not..."

"Just kidding you."

Caiyu smiled slightly, then raised her hand and placed it on Huahui's little head, which was a little taller than her. She gently rubbed Huahui's silky hair a few times and said with a smile: "It's so easy to be fooled. Sure enough. Xiaohuahui is much cuter than Hayato-kun~"

Hayato, who was lying down for no reason, just glanced at her and didn't bother to talk.

After a while, Caiyu refused Huahui's support and walked slowly to the tent alone.

There was a bed that Hayato had made for him in advance.

As soon as the only Jonin instructor left, the nervous look on the other people's faces suddenly completely disappeared.

At this time, Hayato suddenly stood up.

"You guys chat, I'm going to rest first."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to respond, he took steps and followed Caiyu in the direction he left.

"what the hell."

Obito curled his lips, and then said unhappily: "What a bummer. It's rare for us classmates who were in the same class to gather together. No matter what, we should chat for a while before leaving. We can't even create such a simple atmosphere. Look, you deserve to stay out of the crowd."

Lin frowned slightly as she watched Hayato slowly leave.

"Feel sorry."

She also stood up, and then said softly: "I'm a little tired, you guys can talk."

As soon as she finished speaking, Kakashi and Hua Hui stood up one after another.

Less than half of the people left at once, and Hong was the only girl present, so the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

Kurenai seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, so she got up and went back to the tent to rest shortly after Kakashi left.

The role of girls in collective communication is self-evident.

As soon as Lin left, Obito felt dull and naturally lost interest in chatting together. As Kurenai left, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Finally, Asuma directly said, "Everyone, please go to bed early." , I have to travel tomorrow." This rare conversation between students of the same period was completely ended.

The trio from Class [-] were in a tent.

When Hayato returned to the tent, Iroha had just opened the quilt and lay down in it.

When she saw Hayato coming, she didn't show the slightest surprise on her face. She had obviously expected it.

"Aren't you going to catch up with your old classmates?"

"Don't you think it's weird to use the word "reminiscing" on a kid with a bigger butt?"

Hayato responded casually, and then walked to his bed.

Caiyu turned sideways, faced Hayato, and asked softly: "Is it because you can't get along with them?"

"maybe."

The answer was as ambiguous as ever.

Iroha chuckled lightly.

"It is indeed difficult for a young and mature guy like you to talk to ordinary people of the same age. This is probably the reason why you have been treating Xiao Huahui and Xiao Beidou in such a half-hearted way."

Hayato shrugged, noncommittal.

click...

The two long swords behind his back were untied, and the moment the metal and leather coats intertwined, they made a slight sound.

Caiyu subconsciously looked at the long sword that was completely black and had a unique shape.

"That sword is..."

"interpreter."

"Did your father leave it to you? Or is it a trophy captured after killing the enemy?"

"Consider it a trophy."

After taking off his coat, Hayato put it and the two long swords next to him within easy reach, then opened the sleeping bag, dove in, and muttered:

"This sword is very easy to use, so I'll keep it."

"I've never seen you carry one before."

"I have become more interested in the two-sword style recently, and I want to see if I can develop some practical moves."

"Huh? Develop a new technique?"

Iroha narrowed her eyes and looked deeply at Hayato.

"I feel like you are much better than I thought, Hayato-kun."

"It's just an illusion."

The two chatted for a while, and then Hayato's voice suddenly became a little deeper.

"By the way, Iroha-sensei, if a war really breaks out, as the village's elite jounin, will you definitely be sent to the front line?"

The topic suddenly became serious.

Caiyu was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "It's almost the same, what's the matter? Hayato-kun, are you worried about me?"

The corner of Hayato's mouth twitched slightly, and then he responded in a very perfunctory tone: "Yes, I was so worried that I could hardly sleep."

Iroha's moving eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Although it's fake, the teacher is still very happy."

"Your expression is also fake."

Hayato dealt with it casually, and then said: "Well, Teacher Iroha, since I am already a chuunin, logically speaking, if a war really breaks out, I should go to the battlefield with you, right?"

Hearing this, Caiyu's little hands under the quilt tightened inexplicably.

She did not answer Hayato's question, but asked: "Hayato-kun, do you want to go to the battlefield?"

"My wishes don't matter."

Hayato said calmly: "As Iroha-sensei said before, ninjas exist to complete tasks. Tasks are the meaning of existence of ninjas. In this case, it is meaningless whether I hope or not. What needs to be done must still be done. ,Is not it?"

Iroha fell silent.

"But...if I insist..."

Da da da…

Outside the tent, there was a slow sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

The two of them noticed the approach of the last member of Team [-] almost at the same time, but neither paid attention to it.

Under Iroha's slightly complicated eyes, Hayato slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"I want to go to the battlefield with Iroha-sensei."