[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

Chapter 5

——I understand Seven Teeth, and if anyone beats me so that I can't speak, I will never end with him.

There are two rows of ancient sycamore trees growing at the entrance of the Ninja School. The sycamores cover the sky and the sun, only the golden sunlight falls on the ground, like the golden leaves in legends and poems.I jumped along the stone strip embedded in the middle of the road, walking staggeringly.The petals of white gardenia were stepped on the soles of my feet, and the imprints of flower branches were stained on the bluestone board.

What kind of ice cream should I eat?Peach popsicles or mangoes?I couldn't help thinking about my life, and finally decided to open the refrigerator and grab one blindly. Except for the blueberry flavor, I resigned to my fate. If it was blueberry, I would grab it again—after all, the blueberry flavor is always very obvious—I eat fresh blueberries all my life. I never felt that blueberries had a taste, isn't it just sour or sweet?The taste is really cute.

"Hello, Uncle." I politely said hello to the uncle in the small shop. The uncle greeted me with a smile, and then I opened the refrigerator and blindly grabbed a strawberry flavored popsicle.

I paid the money, said goodbye to the uncle, licked the popsicle and walked leisurely in a straight line.

People need to identify with the company of friends, but they also need quiet time alone from time to time.I was comprehending the great principles of life, but suddenly I took a bite of a piece of crisp and cold popsicle, my teeth fell from the ice, and I almost fell unconscious on the side of the road covering my mouth.

I'm not very good at sensing other people's chakra, and I'm not very good at having the intuition of 'someone behind'.My dullness made me very confident that I would never be the protagonist of a horror movie-can be cannon fodder.But if it happens, I mean if I feel the malice coming from behind, there are only two possibilities.One may be because this person's level is too low to hide his aura, and the other may be that this person's maliciousness is too obvious.

But this time I feel it.I calmly touched the ninja bag on my lap, but suddenly - I was kicked and flew out.

Oh shit.I thought, when people are eating popsicles, sneaking to damage Yinde, at least wait until I finish eating before sneaking!I may be a bitch, but my popsicles are innocent.

I bumped into the sycamore tree with a bang, and fell to the ground with such force that I almost bit my tongue.The bamboo chopsticks stuck in the popsicle stabbed my face, I wiped the strawberry syrup all over my face, and then I saw a ninja forehead guard, about [-] or [-] years old, rushing over with a kunai.

I rolled to the side, narrowly dodging the blow, panting and trembling, took out three shurikens from the ninja bag, and flung them over.

Then Ninja blocked my attack with three beeps of Kuwudangdangdang, and I took the opportunity to hide behind the tree with a body double.As far as my Chakra is concerned, teleportation from a long distance is definitely not a wise move. I don't know how good this person is, but I don't have much Chakra, so I must use it wisely.

That genie I didn't know before, endured the pain and licked my substitute, and my substitute turned into a wooden stake with a bang.I hid behind the tree with mud and blood on my face, held my breath, and took out a few hidden weapons that I was good at - Qianben from the ninja bag.

"Blood Chili Pepper," said a familiar, airy voice, "I told you, you will pay for it."

At that moment, I understood why he wanted me to pay the price, because the seven teeth leaked his words, and if anyone beat me, I would never finish talking with him, and I would definitely fight him to the end.

That ninja also giggled and said, "You hit my brother, I will avenge my brother." He introduced himself again. "——I'm a Genin? There are less than ten people who graduate from your school every year who can be Genin. You'd better get down on your knees and say sorry to my younger brother, I might forgive you You die."

Let's see what you can do as a ninja. It's okay to be a little promising. A bottle of water is not half full.My distant cousin is still Sannin, am I pretending to say it?

Then I took a deep breath and let myself stand like a thriving sunflower.

A strong, "chosen kid" like me won't lose, and won't throw in the towel.At least I know what I can and can't do, and when I face injustice and the mentally handicapped of finding fault—it's my own battle, and it has nothing to do with others.

I'm not an elementary school student pulling foreign aid, my eyes were murderous, and I thought that Dad would beat the two of you out of overnight shit by himself.

With a flick of my hand, I shot a thousand three sticks, crossed my legs and swept it, and bent my knees when the ninja fell to the ground.He flipped backwards, looked at me viciously, pulled out Kunai and jumped over to fight me close.

I also sensed the pain and rushed forward, the strength of that forbearance move was several times stronger than mine, and my radial joint suffered severe pain when parrying it.

——and that Shinobi punch knocked me to the ground.

The smell of blood oozes from my clenched teeth, and then that renunciation punched me on the head again, leaving my vision completely black.

Seven Tooth hid behind the tree and shouted arrogantly: "Brother did a good job! Cut off her hair!"

My trembling hands touched the ninja bag, and my hair was pulled up suddenly.My hair is very messy, messy and knotted, I finally regained my vision, and I felt that he was holding a lot of my hair—every straw-like hair trembled. To resonate, the uneven kunai blade rests on it.

Then Ren said viciously: "Didn't you beat my younger brother? Aren't you very capable? — By the way, your hair is ugly. I cut it off for you to give you a facelift."

Seven Tooth finally dared to come out from behind the tree, stuck out his tongue and made a face at me: "Monster! Bah, bah, bah!"

My hand took out the last kunai from the ninja bag.

My hair was lifted up forcefully, I was short, and my feet were almost suspended in the air.Feel like your scalp is going to be ripped off.The seventeen or eighteen-year-old ninja wrapped my hair around his hands, and then I heard Seven Tooth's laughter.

"Hahahaha monster, let's see where you escape!" He laughed gloatingly.

Why is it always me?

I opened my eyes, and I knew that I was looking murderous now—under their staring eyes, I raised my kunai knife and cut off my messy red hair.

The ones that bother me, the ones that worry me; the ones that make me toss and turn, the ones that keep me praying.

The crooked, malnourished, dry but bright red hair that I would wish to change in the name of my chosen child.

I heard my own voice say, "You think I'd love to have hair like this?"

All my life, since I left Chaoyin Village, and since I came into contact with people outside, I have always felt inferior to my red hair.You think I don't want to have black hair and straight hair, but what can I do?

"But I was born like this!" I yelled out of control: "But what I was born is none of your business, who are you, you want to stand up for the sky? Tell me what your position is?"

"Just because I'm different from you guys? You've only grown 1.2 meters after ten fucking years and you're also different from others. Why don't you cut yourself off?"

I grabbed that genin by the collar and punched him hard in the face.He screamed and began to struggle, and I hit him in the chest again with two fists. ——It is impossible for me to break other people's ribs with my current strength, but it is enough to make him gasp in pain.

I asked ferociously: "Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

I let go of my hand suddenly, screaming in pain and rolling on the ground.

Then I walked up to the seven teeth whose pupils were trembling with fear, and said viciously: "I am a man who will take revenge, so think about it before challenging me. This time, it's my right to apologize for the tooth you lost. I don't care. But if And next time—I guarantee that your life would be worse than death."

Qi Ziya was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, so he got up and ran with his hands and feet.I glanced at his back, and spit out a word like a venomous snake to the seven teeth: "Get lost."

Seven teeth wailed loudly and ran away without looking back.

I watched them flee, I watched them disappear at the end of the street.My own face was sticky with sugar juice and dirt, and my forehead was bleeding, but I still stood upright.

Uncle Ninja told me that the most basic thing to fight is to have momentum, to be like a Xiaoqiang who cannot be defeated.

But after I passed this strength, the painful tears immediately blurred my vision. I wiped the tears with my skinny palm and saw my bleeding knee clearly.

And a lot of hair.

What I felt at that moment was a kind of overwhelming embarrassment.My knees went limp and I fell to the ground, my severed hair was blown up like a blood-red phoenix flower.There was a rustling sound on the sycamore tree. I raised my head and saw a big white bird passing through the sky and dropping large pieces of white feathers.

Namikaze Minato stood between the branches, holding on to the ancient scar.What a familiar scene.

Our eyes meet.

I really lost control of my emotions and shouted hoarsely: "——Because I'm a monster?!"

Tears poured out, and I couldn't tell what kind of soreness I felt in my heart. I grabbed my severed hair and shouted: "Are you standing by because I'm a monster?"

The world never listens to what I say, why should I listen to the world?

They—everyone, judged me and insulted me wantonly, why should I listen to them about my trumped-up charges?

I wailed aggrievedly in the gardenia and sunlight, and Namikaze Minato jumped down from the tree and walked towards me.

I know it's my battle to keep myself from being humiliated, and I know he has no obligation to help me, and I can even imagine that he's just passing by, but why over and over again?Such a familiar scene.

Am I really a freak?Is it really a monster but I don't know it myself?I used to think that although everyone was not familiar with me, they were not malicious to me, but could it be that they were just pretending to be friendly to me? ——Secretly, I feel that I deserve to be bullied. After all, I have red hair like a monster, and I am a foreign egomaniac who will declare to the world that "I am going to be a Hokage" on the first day I transfer schools.

I wiped my eyes vigorously, looked at him with red eye sockets, and shouted to him: "Don't come here!"

I don't want others to see my tears, tears are cheap things that should have nothing to do with me.

Then I wiped my eyes hard again, raised my dirty face, stained with sugar juice and mud, and said to him, "You didn't see anything today."

Namikaze Minato looked at me worriedly, and held out a clean palm to me.

I pretended not to see, propped my legs, and stood up firmly.

I would rather not have this kind of pity.

This is charity.I looked back at Namikaze Minato, he opened his mouth as he watched me, as if he wanted to say something, but I turned my head decisively.

The author has something to say: A lot of little angels exploded yesterday =3=

Thanks for the comments of 'I changed my vest again today' and 'Going up the mountain to fight a tiger', you made me feel so warm that I even wanted to use bobo punches!

In the end, I still ask for support, collection and comments /(//v//)/Various balls!