"Yiyong, are you okay?"
Zuosuke stood outside the kitchen, staring at the back of Jiyong who was busy. The forefoot of his right foot was hitting the ground rhythmically, looking very impatient.
"That's it."
Yiyong jumped down from the bench, revealing the four lunch boxes that were blocked by him.
"Why four?"
Zuosuke breathed out, and the hair on both sides of his forehead floated up and then fell down.
"This is daddy's."
Yiyong pointed to the adult lunch box.
"That's not what I'm talking about! Whose is the red lunch box next to it?"
Zuosuke squinted his eyes and said in a sour voice: "It's not for some yellow-haired guy."
"ah."
Yiyong paused and thought for a while before saying: "His hair is not all yellow."
This box was naturally prepared for Infernal Anjuro, who had just arrived. After all, Uzumaki Naruto knew how to cook, and Giyuu taught him how to cook. There was no reason for him to prepare a separate portion for the latter.
"Ah!"
Zuosuke raised his head and let out an expected sigh. He walked over and put the three small lunch boxes into his satchel. He puffed up his face and turned around angrily. He took away the small stick of mustard next to the condiment jar.
"..."
Giyong stared at Zuosuke's profile for a few seconds, confusion appearing on his face.
[This expression of Zuosuke cannot be found in books at all. 】
After Yiyong got the book yesterday, he felt like he had found a treasure and couldn't put it down.
In addition, there are many more pictures than words in the book. He had read it before going to bed last night and was full of confidence in his social life at school.
But this morning, his father, who was always facially paralyzed, showed no expression throughout the whole process, and the dumpling face that Zuosuke put on was not at all within the range of "micro-expressions" classified by the author, which surprised Yiyong.
He packed his father's lunch box in a bag, caught up with Zuosuke in two or three steps, and walked out of the house together.
"Why did you pack all the lunch boxes?"
Yiyong asked in confusion.
"Can't you just come to my class during lunch?"
Sasuke seemed to have already thought of his answer, and he responded in less than a second, observing Giyuu's expression with his peripheral vision.
Yiyong thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no problem, so he nodded and agreed.
[Anyway, Anjuro and Sasuke will get to know each other sooner or later. 】
Last night, Xingjulang's messenger crow came twice.
The first time was to inform Giyu that Anjuro had arrived in Konoha; the second time was to inform Giyu that Anjuro would go to school tomorrow.
To be honest, the fact that things went smoothly was a bit beyond Yiyong's expectations.
He thought Anjuro would have to live in an orphanage outside the village for at least a year and a half before he could enter the village. Unexpectedly, the Hokage would give Anjurou the green light. However, we can only ask in detail about the specific reasons after we meet today.
The Ninja School is not far from the Hokage Building and the Konoha Security Department. When the two brothers passed by the security department, Yiyong handed his father's lunch to the guard.
After Fugaku received the lunch box, he walked to the window, looked at the retreating figures of the two children and sighed.
"Zosuke, there are some difficulties that you can only overcome by yourself."
Sure enough, when the two brothers walked onto the road leading directly to the Ninja School, Sasuke began to realize that something was wrong.
When children go to school and see him and Yiyong, they will suddenly open their eyes wide, and then start whispering to each other, not knowing what they are talking about.
Others were obviously behind him and Yiyong, but after seeing the clan emblems on their backs, they quickly ran in front of them, secretly looked at their faces, and then left with a smile.
Along the way, Zuosuke felt like he was a rare species in the Fire City Zoo, and his little face turned red.
Yiyong also saw the expressions of these students clearly. They were all obviously happy.
"It seems that going to school is a very pleasant thing for them."
This was Giyuu's judgment, and Zuosuke almost fell flat on his face to the ground.
After walking into the gate of Ninja School, the notice board posted the class placement status of this freshmen class. Most of the first-year students gathered below and chatted, talking about rumors they heard from somewhere about how terrible the teacher was.
However, the two brothers already knew the class placement results through their father, so they didn't plan to waste time here, so they decided to bypass this place and go directly into the teaching building.
Unexpectedly, a tall man in the crowd suddenly turned his head, his eyes bursting with bright light: "Look! It's Uchiha!"
The bulletin board that was shrouded in countless gazes just now fell out of favor, and those gazes were like dozens of kunai piercing towards Zuosuke's face.
"Wow, they look so beautiful."
"Aren't the people in the police force all very handsome? They are rare and strange."
"Who is Zuosuke? Which one is Zuosuke?"
someone asked enthusiastically.
"It's the hedgehog with the pointed hair pointing upward!"
"What about the one facing down? It looks a bit dull..."
"That must be the older brother of the twins. He looks so mature."
"Zuo Zhu grew up so cute. It's a pity that the first kiss is gone."
"Also, my brother seems cold and not easy to get along with."
After a while of chirping, the girls all sighed and decided to just watch from a distance and try not to get too close.
【Wherever Uchiha goes, people will pay attention to him. 】
At this time, Yiyong finally understood the meaning of his father's words, and was considering whether to take the opportunity to get to know his new classmates and build a good relationship, but Zuosuke blushed and shouted to the crowd: "Please remember this for me. ! I am the elder brother!"
After saying that, he didn't care how those people responded, he took Yiyong's wrist and ran all the way, and got into the teaching building as if he was running away!
【hateful! hateful! hateful! 】
On the way to the left approach, the "picture of going to school" that I had sketched in my mind had been completely destroyed.
In his imagination, his career in the ninja school should be number one in all subjects. Wherever he goes, he will be liked by people, boys will be jealous, girls will admire him, and he will have a cold face like a righteous hero, as if he doesn't accept all praises. Hun doesn't care.
But ever since he walked on the road to the Ninja School, his face could not cool down at all. Instead, it was as red as if he had practiced the Fireball for half an hour, and he was still breathing heavily. .
"I taught you how to breathe while running last time, have you forgotten?"
Giyuu looked as usual, unaffected at all, and patted Zuosuke's back to cheer him up.
"Now is not the time to talk about such things!"
Sasuke complained, suddenly envious of Giyuu's "flaw" of being unable to read the atmosphere, but now it seems that "ability" is more accurate.
[Today is just the first day of school...]
When he thought about the next six years, half of Zuosuke's strength was gone.
Unknowingly, the two of them walked side by side to the door of Classroom 101, which was the classroom of Oishui's class.
Zuosuke looked through the door glass and saw that there were already many people sitting inside. He hesitated a little, not sure whether he should go in or not.
In order to see if Anjuro was here, Giyu immediately reached out and pushed open the classroom door, exposing Sasuke to everyone's sight.
"The Sword Comes"
"..."
Zuosuke turned around and met Yiyong's eyes in disbelief, his lips moved but he said nothing.
He walked into the classroom like a zombie, walked to the window seat in the third row and third row and sat down, then folded his arms and hugged his head, hoping to take this opportunity to remove himself from this world.
【Aren’t you here yet? 】
Yiyong didn't see the eye-catching hairstyle, shook his head and walked to the next classroom.
As soon as I opened the door, a familiar voice immediately rang out: "Yiyong!"
Who else could it be if he wasn't Uzumaki Naruto? !
He shouted happily, startling the others in the classroom.
Especially a pineapple head who was catching up on his sleep in the middle row. His body suddenly trembled and he woke up. A pair of lifeless fish eyes rolled up: "It's really troublesome to be in the same class with a guy like this. ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Yiyong's unwavering eyes again: "This one looks a little quieter, but judging from his appearance, he is probably the type that attracts bees and butterflies..."
While Pineapple Head was analyzing, Yiyong had already walked to the middle of the classroom.
The classroom in the Ninja School is a ladder classroom with three rows and three rows of long tables. Three people can sit on each table.
Naruto came here early today and occupied the seat in the back row by the window on a first-come, first-served basis. He knew that Yiyong was a quiet person, so he specially found such a place.
But what he didn't expect was that Giyuu stopped at the table in the middle of the second row and waved to Naruto: "Sit here!"
That's right in the middle of the classroom.
The range where the breathing method resolution can be obtained is two meters. Only here can Yiyong cover enough people at the same time!
Naruto hesitated for a moment, but still came over with his things and sat next to Giyuu.
"Well, sitting in this position, are you the kind of Uchiha who is all about himself?"
Pineapple Head yawned regretfully, "Who said stereotypes are useless..."
After saying that, he used his hand as a pillow and fell asleep again.
"Yiyong, is your brother okay?"
The first second he came to Giyuu, Naruto asked this question.
Although Yiyong acted very calmly, judging from the chronology of what happened, he fainted because he fell and hit the guy.
"He is the older brother."
Thinking of Zuosuke's howling in front of the bulletin board just now, Yiyong felt the need to emphasize, "Zaosuke is fine, he just hasn't been in a good mood these past two days."
[I also thought my mouth was going to rot...]
After hearing Giyu's answer, Naruto finally felt relieved, and then said: "But he is shorter than you and looks very childish. Are you really right?"
"He eats the least in the family."
Giyuu tells the reason why Zuosuke is shorter.
"Ah, speaking of this! It looks like you didn't bring lunch..."
Naruto excitedly opened his bag and took out two identical lunch boxes, one yellow and one blue, "I just happened to bring your share."
He placed the blue box in front of Yiyong and looked at him expectantly.
"..."
Giyong was stunned for a moment, then immediately explained: "It's not that I didn't bring it with me. My lunch box is at Saosuke's place."
"Ah, that's it."
Naruto's disappointment was not obvious, and he should have considered this possibility, "Then you can eat it in the afternoon when you are hungry. I give this lunch box to you as a thank you for teaching me how to cook!"
"Okay." Yiyong agreed and put the lunch box in the drawer, and then the two of them talked about other things.
Of course, Naruto was doing most of the talking and Giyuu was listening.
As time goes by, more and more students come into the classroom.
Those children who were still a little afraid of Naruto's "monster" status deliberately avoided him and quickly filled the vacant positions in the left and right columns.
The little fat man with the Akimichi family emblem painted on his clothes was eating a large bag of potato chips and sat behind Naruto, next to Pineapple Head. The rhythm of the potato chips being crushed by his teeth made Pineapple Head fall asleep better.
Ino, who had met Giyu once, looked like she hadn't had a good meal in a few days. She weakly greeted him and sat directly in front of Giyu.
Then, another fluffy puppy came in from the classroom door and came to the little fat man in a flash, seeming to want to share the food.
Then, a little kid with a spiky head and a fur coat painted on his face caught up and sat on the right side of the fat man.
Soon, another pink-haired girl with bangs that almost covered her eyes walked in. She looked around awkwardly, as if she didn't know where to sit, but Ino waved her to sit in the first row. .
Giyong pays more attention to this girl for a while, because of her pink hair and green eyes, her appearance is highly consistent with Kanroji Mitsuri.
But just as he turned his head, there was a mysterious young man wearing sunglasses and an elderly jacket on the left side of Ino Yamanaka. Giyuu didn't even notice how he came in.
At this point, out of the 27 seats in the class, only Yiyong's right hand is empty.
The children excitedly discussed various topics, but most of them were related to Zuosuke.
Finally, as a young man holding a file folder walked into the house, all the sounds melted away like snow in the sun.
"Students who are sleeping in the back, please wake up."
This man looked to be less than twenty, and he had a striking scar on his nose, which made his ordinary appearance look somewhat unique.
Naruto turned his head enthusiastically and patted the pineapple-headed boy's arm, "Hey, you're sleeping like this on the first day of school! You're so unmotivated! Wake up!"
After pushing three or four times in a row, Pineapple Head reluctantly sat up.
Naruto immediately turned his head, as if he wanted to see the teacher's expression of appreciation. However, the young man just gave him a complicated look and turned away, making Naruto feel a little disappointed.
"Today's first class, there is nothing else but to introduce yourself first so that everyone can call you by your name!"
The young man turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard: "My name is 'Umino Yinluka', and I will be responsible for teaching everyone for the next six years."
Perhaps because the name was too obviously racially mixed, very characteristic of the Kingdom of Clouds, a burst of laughter immediately broke out from below.
"You are laughing at me now. When I introduce myself later, I won't care if others laugh at me."
The laughter stopped immediately, and Yin Luka nodded with satisfaction.
"Remember what I introduced, you will all follow this in a moment."
He cleared his throat.
"My name is Umino Inruka. I like hot springs the most. My favorite food is Ichiraku Ramen. I hate eating rice bowls the most."
Yiyong was slightly startled, and immediately took out a pen and paper and started recording.
"And the most important thing is my dream..."
His eyes swept over the faces of all the children one by one, "I just hope that you can all graduate successfully and become ninjas!
"Okay, now that I've finished, I'll ask you to introduce yourselves in order of your entrance exam scores.
"First,"
He glanced at the list in his hand, "Haruno...!"
"Hug...sorry."
The classroom door opened, and a weak voice rang out, it was Hinata Hinata.
"I just found this classroom... I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, just take your seat first."
Yin Luka pointed to the only empty seat in the classroom, "You can sit next to that classmate."
Hinata's eyes looked over and she immediately lowered her head.
"I...I know."
