[Naruto + Curse] Magician's Guide to Reemployment

When he was twelve years old, Gongjima successfully graduated from the ninja school, following his peers, including Naruto Uzumaki, who was always at the tail end of the ladder.

Childhood sweethearts Shikamaru, Ino, and Choji formed the eighth team of Ino Shikacho. Lung Dao, who was alone, formed the ninth class with two other students from the same period who had rarely interacted with each other before. In Class 9, in addition to Rongjima, who is at the top of the overall score list, there are also two children named Shimizu Souji and Inoue Haruki.

In the classroom, the children who were waiting for their class to be jounin chatted. Long Dao held his chin up and sat at the back of the classroom by the window with his eyes closed to meditate. There are very few classes left in the classroom. She heard someone calling her name, a muffled sound came from her nose, and then she slightly raised her eyelids to look at the person.

"Sit forward, please? Our leading Jonin will be here soon." It was Qingshui. He put one hand in his pocket and put the other on the table and asked. The young boy raised his chin over his shoulder and gestured to Cage Island to see another member of Class 9 - Inoue turned his upper body and probably had been paying attention to this side. He smiled with two rows of big white teeth, interrupting Qingshui's speech. : "Hey! Koizumi! Souji! This way, this way!"

A little silly. Longdao kept supporting his head and tilted his head to look at the big boy who was chirping for a moment. His eyes paused on his overly bright smile for a long time, as if he was going to be dazzled by his shiny teeth. Then he stood up in compromise.

Inoue moved his butt to the side to make room for the two of them. Qingshui slowed down and followed a few steps behind Rongdao. His high ponytail was raised in all directions. Probably because it was not long enough, it looked like a ball of long fluff with static electricity. He squinted at Inoue, who looked careless and careless, and saw a little red from Class 9 pause for a tenth of a second, scratching his hair in annoyance.

Fortunately, the expressionless and cold-faced person sat down calmly and naturally. Qing Shui took a distressed glance at Di Dianhong, who seemed to be having trouble getting along with him, and realized that there was still a long way to go before the class could be harmonious and integrated. But maybe that's not the case, after all, the familiar Inoue has already matched the name of the later Cage Island.

Cage Island didn't know anything about the little boy's mental activities. She was caught in the middle and received the baptism of two gazes. She stretched out her hands and lay down on the table. After thinking about it, he buried half of his face in his elbow and said, "It's not that urgent. Maybe I'll be late."

A certain Jounin who was lost on the road of life felt like someone had poked him in the back for no reason.

"As a Jonin, you won't be late at this time, right?" Inoue scratched his head, and felt that what his listless teammate said made sense. The newly formed team was a little quiet for a while.

This new organization simply picks the three most unlikely people in the class and puts them into a group with their eyes closed. Among this group of worrying children, Inoue probably belongs to the overly energetic type - to use a metaphor, he is like the little Sun who refuses to get off work on time. I can get along well with anyone. If Gao Luo hadn't been a complete idiot, Qing Shui would have been worried that he would be deceived and sold off and would help count the money.

Dianhong in Class 9 is probably the only steel plate that is difficult to get close to. At least before this, Inoue, the person in charge of the atmosphere, was busy working to death and there was no sign of the little girl softening. Longdao probably didn't intend to target anyone. After all, except for her childhood sweetheart, the little girl turned a blind eye to all the little ones.

Not to say arrogant, but definitely lonely as hell.

Accompanied by the overly active voices of his companions, Qing Shui's thoughts drifted back to the Ninja School days a few years ago. At that time, under the constant bombardment of Haruki Inoue, who was familiar with Jiraiya, Shimizu finally established a relationship with him where they could meet and talk for a long distance by chance on the road.

The little ones who have just entered school are at an age where they are full of curiosity about everything. They chatter in groups and soon form a new social group. There is always a place in the classroom that is empty every three days. Not long after school starts, there are more absences than the troublemakers in the class who skip school and do not do their jobs. The children are inevitably very curious about this absentee record holder and want to see her true face. This rustling commotion was like sparks splashing on a pile of firewood, burning the entire haystack into a continuous mountain. The young master of the Uchiha family was all upset by the flames, and he had natural curiosity, so he was inevitably like a proud cat, unwilling to get close to the blazing flame of children's desire to explore, while at the same time Sometimes I can't resist the temptation and quietly peek my head there. If someone happens to bump into him, he will be frightened and annoyed, and the hair on his body will explode, pretending to be indifferent and disdainful.

A strange bet begins. Some people guess that she must be a pure delinquent who hates studying and is rebellious. Some people bet that she is a habitual truant who has no talent and is not enterprising. Some people think that she is probably a weak and sickly glass doll. …

Surrounded by wild conjectures, there is only one name - Longdao Quan. The daughter of the proprietress of a popular snack shop and dessert shop. According to her parents' generation, this mature and gentle woman is the former captain of the reconnaissance unit.

Qingshui is not a sweetheart, but he has never doubted the statement that Mrs. Longjima on the street corner has good skills. If you had seen the lady once, you would have felt that the girl who was rarely seen was not as unruly or rebellious as the wild speculations all over her.

However, these conjectures were debunked by the rumored childhood sweetheart of the protagonist. Xiao Douding, whose whims and whims were exposed, rushed away in disappointment. Despite this, there are still a small number of Xiaoduding who firmly hold the mysterious view and insist that the little girl at the center of public opinion is by no means some sickly glass doll that can be seen through at a glance. "She doesn't seem to take anything seriously." Someone said this, and it seemed that they wanted to portray the students who were not present as a subtle and thoughtful devil.

It wasn't until the "Big Devil" himself finally appeared in the classroom that this overly mysterious image existing in the mind of little Douding at this age was self-defeating - even though these little Douding's curiosity came and went quickly. She had forgotten all about it - she was not as rumored as she was, and was even quite bland. She is a child from an ordinary family. She is neither overly arrogant nor humble at all. She is so ordinary that anyone who picks up a child can find her characteristics.

Only his taciturn temperament and a body that was born with a lack of weight can be regarded as very distinctive, and he looks like a sick man.

The girl, who had no idea that she had been demonized in a weird way in her classmate's bet, looked a little uncomfortable when she was looked at from head to toe by more than a dozen pairs of eyes the day before. It’s amazing how quickly Inoue reads the air. He naturally has this ability to quickly stir up another wave of topics and save Cage Island from the predicament of being watched. The boy winked at her understandingly and stopped bringing the topic to the little girl.

The little Doudins who were forced to change the topic forgot Xiaolong Island in the blink of an eye. Qingshui was not surprised. He leaned back on the chair and looked out the window.

The little golden retriever in the class who was not popular among the villagers popped up, resting his hands on his hands triumphantly, his eyes flashing as if he was about to succeed in his mischief. Shikamaru, who glanced sideways, clicked his tongue with a headache, and pushed the note to Ome, who had been sleeping all year round.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the classroom door to open with a creak, and there was a sudden roaring sound at the front of the classroom. Iruka appeared at the door with a dark face, and Naruto stood beside the podium smiling smugly.

Daily routine.

Qing Shui covered his ears in a familiar manner.

"——Uzumaki! Uzumaki! Naruto! People!!!"

Not long afterward, Longdao was absent from work again. It was already half a month later that I saw this sick girl again. As if she was recovering from a serious illness, her face looked a little tired, but a little more rosy than before. Probably because she had been supplemented by a lot of nutrients from the big fight, her face was finally filled with a lot of collagen, and she no longer looked like she could be blown away by a slightly stronger wind.

Longdao still has the same routine as before, staying in a small social circle. Occasionally, I would catch her taking a nap in class, with all the facial features on her small face hidden in her thick hair. She opened her eyes, and a pair of beautiful glass bead-like eyeballs turned flatly. Her eyes flicked to him lightly for a moment, then turned back flatly. Her eyes couldn't be called cold, but they really made people feel like she didn't put anything into her eyes.

It is difficult for an extremely quiet person to have any sense of presence at this age. Even someone as smart as her can only be remembered by her famous name. In other people's memories, this name and appearance are never connected.

What really impressed Qingshui about Cage Island was a certain practical class. The little girl kept to herself as always, standing aside to watch Ino and Sakura playing around. The little prickly head who came from nowhere pointed at the tip of Congdao's nose and asked to fight her. The movement was so loud that it attracted all the little beans around to look here. Lungdao lazily leaned against the tree stump, glancing at the little thorn in front of him, and then lowered his eyes with lack of interest.

"I reject."

Leave nothing to chance. Little Thorn stumbled and was about to rush forward with great momentum. However, he stumbled with his left foot and fell to the ground with his right foot. The little girl stared at the kid who fell to her feet without blinking. The two looked at each other for a while, then Rongdao moved his toes slightly, folded his arms and tilted his head to fall asleep.

Little Thornhead pursed his lips and ran away from Qingshui crying. Shimizu and Ino were stunned. The little girl didn't even look at the little prickly head who was hit and run away by what she called a cold attitude. She stood aside listlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

ordinary? Qingshui made a big cross in his previous impression of Cage Island. The Nara children sighed as usual, with an expression on their faces that said "I knew this would happen."

The door of the classroom creaked, causing the few little beans left in the classroom to poke their heads in to take a look. "Maybe the teacher from our class arrived first, Ino." "That's possible. Don't cry secretly if you are left at the end!" Ino and Sakura faced each other tit for tat, looking at Bo Bo with almost fierce eyes. wooden door——

The door was opened.

The man standing at the door automatically blocked the overly intense gazes of the little beans and looked around the classroom. He looks very young and wears the standard green vest of a Jonin over his combat uniform. The jounin's pockets were stuffed loosely, and a thousand books were lazily held in his mouth.

"It seems that you are all in good spirits." The man said as he looked over the members of the team he was about to take charge of. "Class 9 - Izumi Gōshima, Souji Shimizu, and Haruki Inoue. I am your responsibility. Jonin, come with me."

Lungdao, who had been lying on the table without moving for a long time, slowly raised his eyelids and calmed down his body that had been stretched out and flattened into a pool in a relaxed state, so that he looked less like a flattened dead fish.

The two little girls in the front row, who were at war with each other, lowered their heads as if their fighting spirit was instantly extinguished. This state lasted for a very short time. Before the three people in Longdao had time to walk out of the classroom, the two little girls regained their energy. They said goodbye to Longdao in front of them, and started provoking each other again in the back with full energy, their eyes intertwined. There was a crackling sound in the air.

Qing Shui always felt that there was a subtle charm in the way the red bamboo horse looked at him, that a great responsibility came from heaven.

"First of all, please introduce yourself. I am Shiranui Genma. My favorite thing is boiled pumpkin and my dislike is spinach. I will be your leader in the future..." The newly established ninth team is now In an open space in the woods near Shadow Rock, the newly appointed jounin looked at the three little Doudings with different expressions in front of him, and added the second half of the sentence slowly, "If you all meet the passing standards, success will be achieved." If you graduate."

One was overflowing with excitement and his eyes were shining; one had anticipated it and was waiting quietly for the next step; and the other seemed indifferent and seemed to only look forward to getting out of school soon. Whether she graduated or not had nothing to do with her.

Inoue raised his hand: "But haven't we already graduated?"

"Indeed, you have passed the graduation test. But if the leader of the team determines that you are unqualified, all of you will have to go back to the ninja school and start over." Genma replied, "But before that. Introduce yourself, who of you first come?"

Lung Dao lowered his eyebrows and said nothing. Inoue glanced at the silent little red, she didn't look like she was going to speak first. The two boys looked at each other. Inoue raised his hands high again.

"My name is Inoue Haruki. My favorite things are pineapples and Mr. Tang's steamed dumplings. What I hate are the herbs that you must drink when you are sick. I have many hobbies. My dream... my dream is to get a discount coupon for a barbecue restaurant. Don't do it every time. Thank you all the time for your patronage!”

Shiranui Genma nodded, and his eyes fell on the remaining two children. Qingshui put his pockets in his pocket and glanced at Cage Island. He thought that if the cold-faced one in his class didn't want to speak first, he would just follow Inoue's words. The little girl moved her eyelids and did not let the short silence last.

"My name is Longdao Quan. I like spicy curry and hate coriander. My hobby is novels. Let's just keep my dream alive."

Before he could be shocked by Dian Hong's concise and almost unpretentious dream, Inoue cheered him up, causing Long Dao to glance over with a cold look. The two children looked at each other with big eyes. Xuanjian vaguely looked at the little girl with a small smile gradually appearing in her eyes, feeling quite like an iceberg melting. She looked much more relaxed. Then the eyes of several people fell on Qing Shui.

Shimizu cleared his throat: "My name is Shimizu Munetsu. I like salt-grilled mackerel, hate wasabi, and my hobby is shogi. I don't have any long-term dreams for the time being."

"Then that's it for self-introduction." Genma concluded, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Inoue raised his hand high again, his eyes were shining, and he looked like he couldn't bear to refuse his request. He asked: "Teacher, won't your mouth be sore from holding Qianben in your mouth all the time?"