Konoha: Naruto Returns from Sekiro

"Are these ninjas from other ninja villages? Their clothes are so weird."

Izuno Qiuju held the railing with both hands and looked at the strangely dressed people below, and couldn't help but complain.

Naruto nodded slightly in agreement, that's true.

The general clothing of Konoha is quite normal; due to its unique windy and sandy weather, it is understandable that Sand Ninja Village is covered in white cloth.

What's going on with the ninjas in Yuyin Village?

cosplay?

Still cos mermaid?

So naughty...

"Hey! People from Sand Ninja Village are making trouble, do you want to come forward and take care of it?" Leimen Yueli pointed to the alleyway not far away, and said with great interest.

Successful experience is always the best way to improve a man's self-confidence.

From the youthful days of the first C-level mission to the current level of watching the excitement, it is undoubtedly not an affirmation of his own strength.

"Hey? Naruto, your former teammate was beaten. Do you want to go up and help?" Izuno stared at him and said quickly.

"Huh? No?" Naruto blinked.

Sakura is just confronting the two sand ninjas, it seems that she hasn't been beaten, right?

"From the perspective of aura, I can't see that Sakura has the certainty of knocking Sanin to the ground. From the visual point of view, he will be beaten." Izuno commented.

Naruto nodded, what she said made some sense, but as soon as he took a step forward, he took it back.

"What's the matter?" Izuno asked, Naruto's temperament is not that small, not to mention that the one who kicked him out of the seventh class was the instructor of the seventh class, and it had nothing to do with Sakura.

And she had every reason to suspect that this guy didn't care at all about being kicked out of Class 7.

This can be seen from the several encounters with members of Team 7 and their interactions with each other.

Originally, she and Leimen were ready to help Naruto take revenge, but the victim didn't take it seriously, so they didn't have much to say.

She remembered that once, she and Kaminarimon were worried that Naruto was overly suppressing their hearts because of the shadow of childhood, and asked Naruto's opinion on this matter in a circumstantial manner.

In the end, the two of them could only come to one conclusion, that this guy really didn't care.

This kind of psychology is very different from ordinary people. After thinking about it, they can only attribute it to Naruto's childhood experience.

"Her teammates are here." Naruto pointed to Sasuke who was hiding behind a tree trunk.

"Ah, the cold and handsome guy is still so cold." Izuno took a closer look, good guy, a stone, two or three threats scared the Sand Shinobi.

As expected of the Uchiha clan!

For Naruto and Leimen, the Uchiha clan may be a relatively tall term.

But for these little ninjas, it is a mountain that can never be climbed.

There used to be two, but the Thousand Hands Clan has completely integrated into Konoha.

"Be careful with the guy carrying the gourd." Naruto said suddenly.

"The gourd-carrying one?" Izuno looked over, she was stunned for a moment, and there was another Sand Shinobi on the field.

"Except for being cooler than that Uchiha Sasuke..." Kaminarimon scratched his head, Naruto's perspective was completely different from theirs.

There were many guys who looked just like that, but Naruto could always sense their danger.

And all of them can stand the actual verification.

In a C-level mission, they were almost attacked by a wandering ninja hiding in the crowd, but Naruto noticed it at a glance and successfully pulled them back from the edge of the cliff.

"How high is the danger?" Izuno also fully believed in his judgment, not only in his teammates, but also in Naruto's past victories.

"I met him in the Chunin exam. If I'm not around, I'll find a way to escape." Naruto's tone was a little serious.

He saw something in his eyes - Shura.

Shura who kills for the sake of killing.

This kind of person, either died early by the hands; or...

In his last life, he met a Shura, a being who was both a teacher and a friend to him...

"What's wrong?" Raimon asked nervously.

Although I know that the Chuunin exam may be difficult, it won't be this hellishly difficult.

No matter how strong Naruto is, he is a pervert who Lian Haifeng teacher once said clearly that he is not sure of winning.

If this perverted teammate can show such a dignified expression, the chances of the following Huluzi are similar.

"Oh, I thought of something from the past." Naruto shook his head slightly.

Noticing the nervous expressions on his two teammates, he was slightly startled, but thinking of his own state just now, he chuckled in his heart.

They were most likely frightened by the expression on their faces when they recalled it.

But not bad either.

Appropriate pressure can be turned into motivation to spur them forward, saving them from thinking that they can rest easy just because they exist.

In terms of their long life journey, he is just a passerby.

He can only help a little.

The rest of the road, after all, still needs to be completed by themselves.

Seeing that the colliding teams below dispersed, Naruto said, "I'll go first."

"Where are you going?" Reimon asked suspiciously.

"I have to find something interesting to do during the two-day holiday. Besides..." Naruto's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, teasing, "If I stay here, someone might think I'm in the way."

Their cheeks instantly turned red.

"Cough cough cough..." Leimen looked left and right and coughed frantically.

"What are you talking about? Why don't I understand..." Izuno held the hem of his clothes and said coyly.

Naruto said nothing more, leaving plenty of space for the two of them.

……

Boom!

Naruto skillfully swung the fishing rod, and the fishhook wrapped in bait gently fell into the ditch.

Most of the fish here are hidden under the shadow of boulders. Compared with roughly knocking them unconscious with wooden sticks, it is still more realistic to use fishing methods.

Relaxation is the best way.

Although meditation is also relaxing, it cannot compare to this kind of leisure activity.

Moreover, the water here is fast-moving, and the fish have been tempered for a long time, and the taste is even stronger. As long as there is enough time, he will come here to fish for a while.

"What do you think of today's kid?"

Kyuubi's voice suddenly came from the mental space, and Naruto felt strange.

Over the years, although he had successfully communicated with Kyuubi several times, this was the first time that the arrogant fox took the initiative to communicate with him.

Leaving part of his attention behind, Naruto put his main consciousness into the mental space.

"The kid with the gourd on his back?" Naruto asked.

Kyuubi lay lazily on the ground and said nonchalantly: "You should have noticed the aura on his body."

"The aura of violence is definitely not his." Naruto nodded slightly. Apart from the Shura sprouts in the gourd boy, what concerned him most was the inhuman sense of violence.

"He's the same type of person as you."

"Is he also a 'nine-tailed demon fox'?"

"How can that civet cat be compared to me." Nine Tails sneered, obviously he was very disdainful of the things inside the Calabash Kid.

"Civet cat?" Naruto frowned, saying what.

"You are all Jinchuriki. In your human words, you are Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, and he is One-Tailed Jinchuriki." Kyuubi explained.

"Who is stronger, Izuo or Nine Tails?" Naruto asked with a smile.

"Who's more powerful?" Nine Tails stared at him, pointing at Nine Tails that were surging behind him.

"Of course, whoever has more tails is more powerful. As my Jinchuuriki, you must keep this in mind."