When Uzumaki Naruto came back after drawing the circle, what he saw was his head being pushed into the Senshou Bashira in the washbasin. He was shocked, and he flew over to lift up the puffing watermelon head: "Brother, big cousin, what are you doing?" What's the matter, big cousin...how about Senior Huahua?"

"She," Qianshou Zhujian who was carried out did not feel any discomfort from drowning at all, with a bewildered smile on his face: "You should run away from embarrassment."

Naruto was speechless: "If I remember correctly, this is the third incident recently, why are you so keen on teasing her?"

Senshou Zhuma looked back calmly: "Don't you think she is very lively when she is jumping and kicking?"

Uzumaki Naruto was suddenly silent, then let go of his hand, took three steps back, thought for a while, felt that it was not enough, and retreated directly to the door, then pointed at him and shouted: "Pervert!"

In the next second, there was a freshly baked bag on Jin Cancan's head, and Naruto squatted on the ground with his hands covering the bag and staring at the stars, crying in tears: "Damn it——"

"You're still too young, that's an exercise for your mind," said Senshou Zhujian, who wobbled to the side and squatted down, "I can guarantee that after my tireless reminders, Huahua will not panic in any situation in the future. .”

"is it?"

"Yes, that's right, that's it, I really worked hard hahahahaha——"

At this moment, Naruto, who was holding his head down and laughing, looked into the distance, and for the first time, the same worries as Sasuke at that time arose in his heart:

Even the big cousin Hashirama, who is not afraid of anything, has to plan ahead, be careful about things, senior Huahua, you... take care.

……

"Ah, ah chirp!" I rubbed my itchy nose and looked around vigilantly.

Forget it, don’t hesitate, it’s a waste not to go out in such good weather, rush!

I conveniently stuffed Yan Rong, who was passing by, into the main body of the naginata with his shoulders and back, hung it on the back, and ran out on tiptoe, seemingly rampant.

Thanks to Mr. Hashirama's tireless reminder, I always feel flustered when I face Mr. Tomona these two days. Every time I meet those bright red eyes, I have an urge to look away—— This is very unscientific. You must know that when it comes to staring at each other, only I look back at others. How can there be such a situation?

The distraction of attention, coupled with the stares at each other with a strange atmosphere, made my learning progress that had not made much progress need to be further aggravated.The problem is my freaky Mr. Togama definitely noticed, but he is!Varied!what!also!No!explain!

I was stared at hard, and I would ask back: "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

……No!nothing!

Don't look at me any more, no!

"Eyes?" Then he smiled: "Sorry, this one is a bit difficult."

The pen I held in my hand fell to the ground at once.

So, so what's the use of your apology!Didn't you leave me no retreat at all?

And how do you ask me to ask at this time, 'Hahaha Mr. Feima, let me tell you, Mr. Hashirama said that you are planning something with evil intentions hahahaha'?

If so, can I walk out of this door alive?Xiao Ming's grandfather lived to be 90 years old because he never talked too much. Huahua is different from me. My goal is to live a long life-so I am smart and I will never bury myself at this time.

The honest Huahuajiang didn't choose anything, covered his ears and closed his eyes, squatted down on the spot, and quickly suppressed the heartbeat that accelerated for no reason by picking up the pen.

Calm down, me, there is no murderous intent or crisis, what are you doing?

... Anyway, that's it.

It seems that since the beginning of the new year, my daily life has perfectly interpreted the phrase "new year, new atmosphere", but I haven't said it to anyone, and even I once thought that it has changed-in fact, deep down in my heart , in fear of unknown changes.

To be more precise, I am afraid that this change will cause me to lose what I have now, and originally, there are not many things that can truly and completely belong to me.

A sense of security...

I patted my face, patted the untimely funeral away, and took a deep breath.

Yoshi, taking advantage of the fine weather today, why not take me and my knife, kick the door and flee.

As for the goal of going out this time——

"Well," the ninja in the green vest that has never changed for thousands of years finished the last squat, his arms trembled, and he threw the weight on his shoulders aside, with a heavy expression, "I don't understand."

"What I want is your ignorance, Mr. Kai," I was greatly moved, "Staying with those people every day, I thought I had become stupid, so it doesn't seem to be my problem!"

"No, I don't think we are talking about the same..." As a result, his expression became more serious. He glanced at me, stopped the topic, then stretched out his hand tied with a sandbag, and patted me heavily on the shoulder: "Don't think so No matter what, it seems to me that you are not the one to worry about."

"Oh..." I turned my shoulders and let go of the strength, and nodded half-understanding, "It means I don't care, and I will dance in front of me in the end, right?"

"correct!"

"Oh -- you are worthy of being a role model for me, and this kind of standing and positive spirit is worth learning!"

Rarely is the expression of a ninja who is so positively praised: "No, no, ha, ha ha..."

"Yes!" With a solemn expression on my face, I took a sudden step forward: "I have always yearned for you to clearly have the strength to break through the cutting edge, but hide it, and polish yourself for ten years, because being strong is not uncommon, but being strong at the same time Keep a humble heart, enthusiasm, perseverance - please forgive me for saying this late, it is a pleasure to officially meet you, I have always admired you, Mr. Mitekai!"

Having been hit on the head by loud words, the still-fogged Maitekai was facing a pair of shining eyes, which were too pure, so that even though he was a little embarrassed for a while, the young master of physical arts couldn't hold back and showed his eyes. The same shiny teeth:

"That's right, um, that's right, that's what I am, a hot-blooded youth, super-super hot-blooded Akai!"

"Wow, so frank," I am amazed, "You are so adaptable!"

"Although you are a bit boastful, you have said so," he clenched his fists. "Even if I haven't reached the level you said for the time being, I will definitely try my best to do it!"

My overconfidence infected me on the side, so I also clenched my fists: "Oh——"

……

In the Huoying Building, a few elderly people whose average age is close to being buried in the ground are surrounded by a crystal ball, watching the scene of the two shouting the slogan of passionate youth and raising their fists, falling into a very strange silence.

After a while, a voice asked: "Is it ill-considered to ask Akai to approach that girl?"

Looking at the screen, they have already been pulled to the same IQ level by the other party!

Someone quickly answered: "Otherwise, did the people you send out come close to success?"

A group of people thought of the ninja who had been thrown out in various ways, and fell silent again.

"The decision was naturally made after deliberation," the third generation sitting at the top knocked on the pipe: "Others are too purposeful, only Akai—"

Over there, the two people who started to walk happily have already chatted:

"Ah, ask me why I am here? Because I was ordered to squat you."

——Only Akai did not hide his intention at all, but on the other hand, he also really wanted to make friends with this one.

Sure enough, the girl named "Hua" who heard this was not angry at all, but said happily: "Great, thank you for squatting here, otherwise I would not have found you so easily."

Those who say it are careless, and those who listen don't care. Is this you Taishu people?

The third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen is now really interested in what Kai said "the unique exchange of warriors".

But speaking of...

He turned his head and asked others: "Where is Uchiha Madara?"

On the other end, Maitekai also asked: "Where is the person who gave you the clothes that day?"

"You mean Mr. Madara?" I recalled: "I accidentally lost what he gave me, and I haven't found it after searching for a long time. I originally wanted to solve it before he found out, but it didn't work. Now... it should be a foreigner. Go out and help me get my place back?"

The excellent ninja Maitekai accurately distilled the meaning of the sentence: "He is out of Konoha."

My thumb: "Correct solution!"

After getting the answer, he didn't ask any more questions, buried himself in adjusting his breathing, and started to speed up the mountain.

I also accelerated the speed, but after running side by side for a certain distance, I suddenly thought of something and asked suddenly: "What's my name?"

Mr. Kai, who was running, made a huge stagger, adjusted his center of gravity by somersaulting, and then wiped his cold sweat and replied, "You know even this..."

——That's right, Maitekai, the blue beast known as Konoha's pride... is a bit forgetful.

If you don’t meet people often, there is a high probability that your name and appearance will be forgotten before the next meeting. For example, the dried persimmon ghost who persevered three times trying to make him remember his name... or he was kicked on the chest. The Liudao Madara in the hole is naturally like someone I just met once, Mr. Madara.

So, I, who also met only a few times, will of course not be remembered...

"I remember, Uchiha," he hesitated: "... Uchiha... cauliflower?"

"...?"

This time I staggered, and my excellent reaction ability made me subconsciously push my feet——

As a result, the person stabilized, and the right foot that exerted a strange force directly blasted out a pit full of cracks.

Mr. Kai, who was running ahead, took off reflexively and landed aside, without being affected, leaving me in place, showing an embarrassed but polite smile.

... In a sense, his statement is not wrong.

After all, in front of people, except for Mr. Madara who will call me by my name, everyone else likes to repeat words. On the other hand, the Hanana (hanana) in my subjective understanding and the cauliflower (hanana) that exists objectively in the Japanese environment are The same existence, but I will never admit it...

There are tens of thousands of lovely cauliflowers in the world, but mine is the only one out of thousands!

"Cough." I rubbed my face, pulled out the foot that accidentally stepped on a hole, and decided to skip the topic as if nothing had happened, "Well, blame me, I didn't introduce myself properly."

"Hanana is the nickname given to me by people close to me. My official name is Hana. As for the surname, if you recall carefully, you should be able to find that I have never called myself 'Uchiha'."

It is rare to introduce your name formally like now, and most of the time it is just a word before the fight. I am not used to it. I reached halfway through the gesture of shaking hands before realizing that there should be no handshake in this world. Just about to withdraw it embarrassedly, after thinking about it, he simply clenched the outstretched hand into a fist, relieved his strength, and raised it flat.

Almost at the same time, the person who understood what I meant put a thicker fist on mine: "So, I haven't officially introduced myself, hahaha, each other."

"Mike Kay."

A force came from the side of the fist, "Welcome to this Konoha."

"It was a pleasure meeting you, Mr. Kay, and—"

I showed a happy smile, and at the same time sent out equal strength.

"Thousand hand flower, say hello to Konoha."

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