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“Sister, sister, sister, just let me learn one thing~~~~”

If I do something wrong, please let the Hokage punish me instead of asking my brother to torture me like a curse.

Ever since he found out that his father was the fourth generation on the Hokage Rock, Naruto has been clamoring to learn the special moves in the scrolls he left behind.

However, adhering to the old saying that you should never learn to run before you have learned to crawl, Mingshi hoped that he would lay a solid foundation first.

"If the accuracy of the seal listening and writing is 100, I will consider it." Mingshi said abruptly, "Noon."

Naruto's fingers were instantly knotted in panic.

"It's the weather's fault! My fingers are all numb." As if he wanted to confirm his words, he let out a white breath.

The two people were walking in the winter morning light. Although it was no longer snowing, the frost had not dispersed and was clinging to the treetops nearby like cicada wings.

Naomi touched his hand, but it was Naruto who jumped up, "Hey! Sister, your hands are too cold."

"He said his hands are stiff, so I want you to feel the real stiffness." Even so, Mingshi didn't hesitate to tease his brother too much, and took his hand away after touching it.

However, Naruto took her hand and stuffed it into his pocket, "I'm super warm. You, Huan Huan, can you take dictation for me again by the way."

Looking at his round, red face, Naomi couldn't help but smile. She put her hands in his pockets and walked forward in unison, telling him different seals to make gestures.

"Damn it, there's still no way to get it 100% correct?" Naruto looked at his fingers with a look of hatred on his face, "Is that finger fucking really useful?"

Mingshi gave him a finger exercise that could increase the flexibility and flexibility of his fingers, making the seal formation smoother.

"Seal formation is nothing more than proficiency. The more flexible your fingers are, and with training, you can form high-speed seals."

After she said this, she took her hand out of his pocket and completed the 12 basic seals from Zi to Hai in one breath, leaving Naruto stunned.

"There are no skills. Although it is not ruled out that some people are born with more flexible fingers and can make some movements more easily, our hands are almost the same." She said, putting her hands side by side with his.

Naruto looked at it and saw that it was indeed the same hand...the same ghost!

My sister's hands are delicate and white, while his hands are full of fat sockets.

outrageous.

The dawn gradually became brighter, and the bright sun penetrated the dense cold. Orange warmth filled the surroundings of the two, wrapping themselves around them.

Narumi tucks the hair around her ears and puts her hands back into Naruto's pockets.

The two came to the memorial monument again.

Unlike last time, he just followed his sister ignorantly. However, this time after knowing the true identity of his parents, he took the initiative to tell his sister that he wanted to come and have a look.

The two of them were more prepared this time. In addition to bringing sacrifices, they also brought cloth to wipe the stone tablet.

Naruto muttered to himself while wiping, "I asked for it this time. My sister told me what happened. The two of us will come here often in the future. Don't worry about it. School is about to start, let's She’s about to enter the second grade! My sister’s grades are pretty good, but for me...I still have huge room for improvement, and my future potential is endless. Sometimes there are so many words in the book that I feel dizzy, but I’m pretty good at physical skills... "

Mingshi covered his slightly overflowing smile with the back of his hand, listening to his "conversation" with his parents, it was like an ordinary family gathering together.

"So...that's all, my sister and I are living a good life, so you don't have to worry." Naruto smiled, but his eyes were a little red.

The back of Mingshi's hand rubbed the delicate petals of the chrysanthemum in front of the monument, and then landed on the smooth surface of the monument.

"Okay! Uzumaki Naruto is going to practice now. With such a powerful father and mother as ninja seniors, I have to be more powerful than you in the future!" He clenched his fists, "Sister, then you go home first Come on, I’ll go for a run and come back.”

Mingshi nodded, squatting in front of the monument and looking at the half-burned incense.

When the incense in front of her burned out, she wiped away the ashes that had not been taken away by the wind and prepared to leave.

The wind kept getting into her collar. After passing a few rows of stone monuments, she suddenly saw a person standing in front of a tombstone, staring silently at the tombstone in front of her.

That man was so keen and looked over accurately.

That was Sasuke's older brother, Itachi.

Mingshi met his deep gaze, her black pupils so clear that she could not read emotions such as sadness, nostalgia, or regret.

There was only peace in his eyes.

She also suppressed her surprise for a moment, stamped her feet and nodded to him in greeting. Most of the people who came here wanted to indulge in their own world and miss their old friends, so she quietly greeted them and left.

After leaving, Narumi frowned. She was surprised because she didn't sense Itachi's chakra at all just now, even though he was standing in front of her.

Was he hiding it deliberately? But why.

This is probably the limitation of her chakra detection ability, especially its ineffectiveness against high-level ninjas.

But this was a bit beyond her expectations.

She knew very well that Itachi was a master of extraordinary strength, and he had been promoted to the ANBU captain a few years ago. As someone who has been followed/protected by ANBU, Naomi knows that secrecy is the guideline for their actions. But even so, she could still accurately sense the chakra of the ANBU personnel following her, but Itachi's hiding of the chakra this time made it completely impossible for her to sense it.

Unexpectedly, in ANBU, Itachi's strength was so close to the ceiling.

Uchiha.

Naruto directly belongs to Anbe.

All kinds of information were intertwined, and some new perceptions were like a bucket of ice cubes poured down from her collar, making her limbs tremble.

~

At the beginning of the new school year, the children who had not been at school for a holiday were extremely excited.

The boys were comparing their heights with each other, or talking about the new ninjutsu or taijutsu they had practiced.

The girls held hands and whispered, some shared the books they had read, and some showed off their holiday handiwork.

"I discovered the injustice of God. Time will only add other different kinds of handsomeness to good-looking people's faces."

The Sasuke support team headed by Nana was once again obsessed with the young master's beauty. "When I came back from the vacation, I found that the young master Sasuke had the look of a melancholic and handsome man." Nana said, leaning next to Narumi.

Narumi couldn't help but follow her gaze and saw that Sasuke, who was standing by the window with his pockets in his pockets, was indeed a little more thoughtful.

Her request for an internship in the Hokage's office was finally implemented. She studied with the 6th grade class in the morning and followed the arrangements of the Hokage's office in the afternoon.

As soon as the news spread, there was an uproar.

Naturally, there are many dissatisfied people, and some people are talking about what is so great about that beautiful head.

Qiancairen returned with a smile, "Anyway, there are more mountains and rivers than there are in your ugly head."

Then the next day there was an additional exam paper on the school notice board. It was the ninja school graduation exam that Narumi completed to convince the Third Hokage.

"If the old monkey hadn't stopped her, she would have graduated on the spot." Qian Cairen said.

Instead of letting thousands of talented people catch and tear anyone apart, the official finally had an excuse. The school planned to let her graduate early, but her age and experience were there, so she would be allowed to adapt to clerical work in the early stage.

Teacher Iruka was very happy. After all, everyone said that after many years, a genius who skipped a grade appeared in Konoha. His face was very bright.

When Naomi was packing her things to go to the 6th grade class, Nana held her hand and refused to let go, with tears on her face, "Don't leave, Shimi, how could you leave me?"

Naruto knew the news earlier than they did. He took Nana's hand and said, "Let go, Gouna, my sister's arms are red from your pinching. Why don't she just move to the third floor? She's not dead." Why are you crying?" He said in a mature manner.

Mingshi was pleased, but if she hadn't seen her brother cry at home before, she would have almost believed his cool appearance.

She thought for a while and whispered in Nana's ear for a while. Unexpectedly, Nana, who had been unable to persuade her, immediately stopped crying.

What's great is that Naomi, who has been promoted to a senior year, is also an apprentice with the Hokage. Rounding things off means that she, Nana, can walk sideways in school.

She blinked.

Mingshi rolled his eyes.

Sasuke, who was sitting in the row behind her, had an interesting look on his face. A ruthless man like his brother was actually next to me. I should have realized this when she peeked at the senior textbook.

After a while of tugging, Mingshi was sent to the third floor by a group of friends from the class.

"Naruto." She called to her brother who turned to leave.

"Huh?" He turned around with some doubts in his eyes.

Mingshi pointed in the direction of the blackboard and said silently, "Listen carefully to the lecture."

Naruto bared a row of snow-white teeth and narrowed his eyes into slits, "Yeah!"

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