I, who was determined to stay in Naruto, became the white moonlight

"Morning classmate and that guy are very close."

"I really don't understand why the gentle and beautiful morning classmate would be friends with that monster!"

"That's right, it will be unfortunate if you get too close to that monster!"

"..."

There have been more and more conversations like this in class recently, and Nara Shikamaru is getting tired of listening to them.

Morning Haruko, Nara Shikamaru started to notice her like the rest of his classmates since they started school.

He has a cute appearance, a sweet voice, and is gentle to everyone. He never gets angry, and his ninjutsu is on par with that of Uchiha Sasuke, who is known as a young genius.

Girls are willing to be friends with her, and boys also want to win her attention, but they feel that Haruko Zaoma is distant, so they dare not take the initiative to make friends. Is it because of inferiority complex? Or is it because of fear of being rejected?

Nara Shikamaru didn't know these, but there was a sense of distance? He didn't think so.

If that idiot had a sense of distance, he wouldn't have said those words when he first met me.

Although he often heard classmates mention Zaoma Haruko, Nara Shikamaru's first contact with her was during a visit to Zaoma's home.

Morning Mom and Nara Mom formed a friendship when they were ninjas. Although they have had less contact since they started their own families, when they met on the road buying groceries yesterday, they thought about finding time to catch up.

So this morning, Mom took Haruko to visit Nara's house.

"Shikamaru! Come here quickly!" Nara's mother yelled towards the inner room, then turned around and smiled softly, "Haruko should be about the same age as our Shikamaru now, right?"

Nara-san, he and I are in the same class...

Haruko Zaoma didn't show it on her face, and answered patiently, "Auntie, Nara-san and I happen to be in the same class."

"Really?! I've never heard that kid say that. He didn't even tell me about such a pretty girl in my class, and Haruko's mom and I almost missed her!" Nara's mom slammed the table in anger.

Nara mother, although Nara Shikamaru should be innocent...

Haruko Asahi forced herself to smile.

"You're so long-winded so early in the morning..." Nara Shikamaru yawned and walked out of the room.

"what?!"

Seeing that Nara's mother was about to get angry again, the morning mother quickly changed the subject.

"Good morning, Nara-san." Haruko greeted him in the morning.

Nara Shikamaru paused for a moment, apparently not expecting that the daughter of the old friend his mother was talking about was actually his classmate.

"Morning..." Nara Shikamaru replied weakly, "Hello, Auntie."

"Oh my, Yoshino, your son is so handsome. He will definitely be a handsome boy in the future!" The morning mother, who has eyes that can discover beauty, was delighted.

"He?" Nara's mother obviously disliked her son. "He's just like his father, listless every day..."

Seeing his mother and the morning aunt starting to chat about him as if no one else was around, Nara Shikamaru scratched his head in annoyance.

In the morning, Haruko secretly looked at Nara Shikamaru. Although he was not the protagonist, he was also a very important supporting role. She didn't expect that her mother had such a relationship with him.

A little curious, take a look, and then take another look...

"Hey." Nara Shikamaru really couldn't stand being looked at as if he was something strange.

Snapped!

Nara's mother slapped him on the head, "How rude! What? Call me Haruko!"

Nara Shikamaru was in so much pain that tears came out, but he still succumbed to his mother's power, "...Haruko."

"Shikamaru, why don't we go out and play?" Haruko Zao held back her laughter and changed her address.

They didn't expect that Aunt Nara was chatting so enthusiastically that she would notice them. Haruko was a little bored sitting there all morning, so she might as well find an excuse to go out and play.

"Ah?" As soon as Nara Shikamaru asked the question, Nara's mother next to him pretended to hit him again. Nara Shikamaru quickly jumped to the side and replied quickly, "Okay, let's go."

So, Haruko Zaoma, who was trying not to laugh, and Shikamaru Nara, who had a gloomy face, went out.

Nara's mother, who took the opportunity to bring them closer and facilitate their date, kept her achievements to herself.

"I wonder if that guy can bring Qingzi back to me, so that Meiling and I can be relatives!"

……

"What a troublesome woman." After walking for such a long time, Nara Shikamaru was still mumbling about his mother.

Haruko felt a little embarrassed walking next to him in the morning. At that time, she was just thinking of finding an excuse to go out because she was bored, but she didn't expect that it would be so awkward to walk with a boy she didn't know well.

"Shikamaru, there's a park over there, let's go there and play!" Haruko was a little happy in the morning. She finally found an effective place to stop the embarrassment from spreading.

"Hmm? Okay." Nara Shikamaru still had a dull attitude.

Although Haruko Zaoma knew his personality, but isn't six years old a time when everything is lost? Nara Shikamaru actually has this kind of personality now, wow.

When we arrived at the park, probably because it was morning, there were no other children here, which was rare.

"Has Shikamaru always been like this?" Haruko Asahi couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, isn't it possible?" Nara Shikamaru asked back.

"Of course, I just think..." Morning Haruko pondered for a while, thinking about which adjective to use, "I just think it's amazing!"

"Huh?" Nara Shikamaru looked confused. Obviously, he didn't expect that someone would use this word to describe his personality.

What he heard most often was that his parents and classmates described him as boring, negative, lazy, and afraid of trouble...

"Well, because..."

Haruko Hayama didn't know how to explain for a moment. After all, in Nara Shikamaru's eyes, they were just unfamiliar classmates. It was impossible for Haruko Hayama to know the leadership and high intelligence he would show when he grew up.

"Then let me ask another question, what is Shikamaru's dream?" Haruko decided to find an introduction in the morning.

"My dream..." Nara Shikamaru saw her expression and thought about it seriously for a moment.

"My dream is very simple. I just want to be a ninja, make some money, marry an ordinary woman who is neither beautiful nor ugly, and have two children. The first one is a girl and the second one is a boy."

"When my eldest daughter gets married and my son can stand on his own, I will retire from the ninja world. I will live one day at a time, play chess or shogi, and lead a leisurely life in seclusion. Then I will die of old age before my wife does."

“What an amazing life dream!”

After all, whose six-year-old child’s dream is to get married and retire?

"Shikamaru is thinking seriously about his dream and moving steadily in that direction step by step."

After all, he is only six years old, and the main storyline hasn’t even begun yet.

"I am unique among my peers and have not changed myself because of other people's opinions."

After all, given his personality, even if he heard it, he just heard it. To some extent, it can be considered as a determined person.

"So Shikamaru is really amazing! I believe you will realize your dream in the future!"

After all, it's a dream, so if it's realized in general, it's also realized.

In the morning, Haruko recalled the blurred plot in her mind. She only vaguely remembered that Nara Shikamaru did get married when he grew up and had a child... Yeah! It was basically realized.

Nara Shikamaru's usually narrow eyes were now wide open. After hearing her words, he didn't react for a long time, as if he couldn't believe that the person she was talking about was actually himself.

Since childhood, Nara Shikamaru inherited his father's fear of trouble, and his ears were callused from hearing people belittling him. He never expected that the first person in his life who looked up to him would be a classmate he had only known for one day.

Although he does look good... ahem, he seems to be nonsensical and what he says is shocking. Could he be an idiot?

Haruko Hayama, who has no idea that she comes across as a fool:?

"Heh." Nara Shikamaru smiled at her expression of "why are you looking at me so strangely", "I say, are you an idiot?"

Nara Shikamaru thought so and said so.

"what?"

Haruko felt offended. She had already artistically processed her inner complaints, so why was she described as an idiot? ? ?

"Hey, where else do you want to go? Walk around for a while longer." Nara Shikamaru said as he stood up and returned to his usual attitude, but his slightly upturned mouth revealed that he was in a happy mood at the moment.

"Then let's go for a walk on the street!"

"Let's go."

"Okay! So why did Shikamaru call me an idiot?"

"So a fool is a fool."

"Shikamaru!"