[Hokage] I am a doctor, who am I afraid of

, I have no choice but to come here. It used to be very quiet. Who knows why a child is always pushed over to play ball recently. I couldn't find another place for a while, so I had to make do with it.

I curled my lips, sat down, and just about to lie down, a football flew over quickly. The two kids were still chatting happily, and they were heading towards Shikamaru's head. Although I usually don't want to see him , but I have to be the one to bully.

At first, I thought very well, got up and took a step and stretched out my arms to block the ball, so that everyone would be safe and sound, but who knew when there was a big rock under my feet!The original handsome action was ruined because of this stone...

As I got up and started walking, my foot bent at a strange angle, and then I screamed, Shikamaru came back to his senses in surprise, and just avoided the ball when he lowered his head to help me...

So what the hell was I trying to do just now? ? ?

After complaining to myself from the bottom of my heart, I knelt on the ground a little unresponsively, my, my, feet, wrists, ok, hurt! ! ! ! !

Although it was very painful, I still endured it firmly in the spirit of not being ashamed. I pretended to be very calm and said: "Shikamaru...my ankle seems to be broken!".

Shikamaru stared at Akiko who was kneeling on the ground in shock. Akiko's face turned pale, sweat began to emerge from her temples, and blood was already bleeding from her lips.

"Ding Ci, you run to Aunt Chuan Ya's place, I will carry Qiu Zi back now, go!"

Choji ran away in a panic, Shikamaru squatted down, and gently held my hand with a gentle tone: "Akiko, get up slowly, and lie on my back."

I refused in my heart, because I didn't want to move for a moment, but the pain in my feet made me speechless, so I staggered to his back with Shikamaru's support, raised my head, and the empty space didn't know When there is no one left, there is only a lone ball left, "Cut, what a bunch of brats."

"If you still have the nerve to talk about others, that means it's okay." Shikamaru complained to me out of breath.

It’s only about 10 minutes away from my house to the open space. Shikamaru carried me for a third of the way, and then I saw my mother’s figure. I was picked up by the panicked mother, and it was still comfortable in my mother’s princess hug.

Looking back at Shikamaru who was panting heavily, the corners of his eyes were red with tears, his face was full of guilt, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, enduring the pain, "Hey, Shikamaru, little brat."

"Still talking. Does it hurt?" Mom hugged me and sprinted, I recovered my senses and looked up, mom's eyes were red with anxiety, and the distressed tone instantly collapsed the defense line in my heart.

"It hurts, it's so painful that I'm dying." Tears fell down.

"Hey, I'll be at the hospital soon." My mother held my leg firmly, fearing that the shaking while running would increase my pain.

I hurriedly glanced at the gate of the hospital, it's really big... By the way, this is the first time I've been to the hospital in seven years,...

I was hung up in the emergency room, and I was carried to the hospital bed by my mother. A man in a white coat came in, asked a few words, and took off my shoes, covering my ankles with a layer of blue light. Surrounding his hand, slowly, the pain began to ease. The blue light was very warm and numb. After about 5 minutes, the light gradually faded until it disappeared. I didn’t feel any pain in my ankle. When it arrived, I turned it gently in disbelief, and it was as good as ever!

Seeing the doctor and my mother explain a few words and prepare to leave, I grabbed my white coat, "What was the light in your hand just now?"

The man turned his head, stretched out his hand to emit blue light again, looked me straight at me, and said softly, "This is what you're talking about? This is Chakra."

"Chakra? Are you a ninja?"

"Yes, I'm a medical ninja."

It turns out that ninjas have such a profession, which is different from what I imagined.

On the way back, I was still hugged by my mother, with my arms tightly around my mother's neck, "Mom, there is such a category as medical treatment for ninjas."

"Of course, not all ninjas fight and kill. Some gather intelligence, some track, there are many, and of course there are also cures."

Yes, the ninjas in my mind were only murderous ones, but if they were medical ninjas, then I would not be so resistant.

"Mom, if I'm a medical ninja, maybe I can." Looking down at my ankle, which was already moving freely, I said blankly.

"what!"

ninja school gate

"Dad, go back, I won't run away." Dad still can't believe that I really want to be a ninja.

"Well, you go in quickly." Dad pushed me into the school gate, pulled Shikamaru who was about to enter the school, said a few words furtively, and left happily.

Looking at the frowning little kid, I don't need to listen to know what my father said to him, "Did he tell you to keep an eye on me and not run away?"

"Ah."

cut.

On the first day of class, there were quite a lot of people in the class, and Shikamaru found a place by the side and sat down, seeing the excitement of these little kids, couldn't help sighing, am I getting old?

"I, Uzumaki Naruto, am the man who will become Hokage in the future."

This passionate sentence woke up me who was sleeping peacefully. The protagonist is the protagonist, which is impressive. Next, I introduced myself as a black-haired kid, who looks quite cute.

"My name is Sasuke Uchiha."

The voice is soft, my God, I'm so cute, but the name sounds familiar, why?

"Hey, it's your turn." When I was thinking seriously, Shikamaru pushed me, and it was already my turn.

"Akiko Fuchuan."

Time always flies by...

It’s almost a month since I went to school in a blink of an eye. The first grade is really boring, and everyone is younger than me. , I told my dad that I will retreat at home for two weeks, and then I am going to skip a grade. I am going to the fifth grade.

I didn't expect that the deadly reading in the past is still useful now. Ignoring my father's questioning and fear of me making excuses not to go to school, I quietly read the theoretical books at home for two weeks.

After a leisurely breakfast in the morning, I dragged my dad to the principal's office, took the exam for three hours, and looked at the papers. My big day-chao's exam-oriented education is no joke.

A matter of minutes, two and a half hours, easy to complete.

Dad was always worried that I was here to play around, a little frightened, sitting on the sofa, waiting for the principal's approval with me.

I came to the exam at nine o'clock and left the principal's office at eleven o'clock. I looked at my dad proudly, and my eyes revealed the meaning of "how about it, I'm smart".

"Why did Chuanya and I give birth to a genius?"

The test paper was close to full marks, so of course I successfully skipped to the fifth grade, but considering my physical skills, I finally decided that I should go to the fourth grade to make the transition.I think about it, it doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't make me feel like repeating a grade.

So at the age of seven, I jumped to the fourth grade within two months of entering school, and instantly became a little legend on this campus where geniuses have not been born for a long time.

Believe me, I prefer to be low key.

I avoided those chasing and challenging me at noon, and finally found a quiet place to eat. I successfully skipped a level. Why did they think that my strength is very good? Don’t you know that I’m a man of paper? Okay, gymnastics or something, do you want to kill me?

"Yo, genius."

Pick up mom's fried squid without lifting your head, the little kid will owe you. "Do you feel lonely without my sister's company~"

"Hey, I want to eat fried squid." When Shikamaru finished speaking, the fried squid had disappeared from my lunch box.

"Have you finished your sister Qiuzi's bento?" Ding Ci finished his own in a few strokes, and stared at my boxed lunch fascinatedly.

She curled her lips, "Hey, let's eat." I can't eat anyway.

Uninvited guests are always there...

"Hey, have you seen Fuchuan Qiuzi?"

Shikamaru didn't even blink, and pointed at me, "It's over there."

"Thank you." The man's footsteps gradually faded away.

Fortunately, I leaned against the tree and was not found.

"Thank you, Shikamaru, I'll bring your favorite fish ball tomorrow."

Shikamaru frowned, obviously it is your favorite fishball, "Yeah."

"I'm going to read a book, see you after school." There is a library in the school, and recently I found a lot of medical books, but they can't be borrowed, so I can only read them in my spare time, ah, I am really a good boy who loves to study ah.

The fourth grade course is not difficult, and I have already studied it by myself, so I usually do my own things in class, look at the notes made in the library, and usually I want to try to feel a kind of power called "Chakra" , although there is always a feeling of seeming nothing...

Look at the tireless nagging of the teacher on the podium, the sunshine outside the window is so good, let's get some sleep.

Finally, it was time for school, and I quickly avoided some kids who came to block me from the class to challenge me, and when I walked to the school gate, Shikamaru and Fatty had already arrived.

"Dad will come back later today, let me run to warm up first." Shikamaru yawned, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and he knew that he had just woken up.

"Tsk tsk, children nowadays, they don't even listen to class, they only know how to sleep."

Shikamaru raised his eyebrows lazily, and poked my cheek with his finger, "Don't sleep on the notebook next time, it's all pen marks."

……

you win……

Since I was in the fourth grade, my father asked me to go to Shikamaru's house every day and do some basic training with him and Uncle Shikaku.

For a person who has not exercised for nearly eight years, running is really a fatal thing. Looking at Shikamaru, who is not panting heavily, he not only sighs, boys have good physical fitness.

"Hey, you've been running for a month, why?