Hokage I Have A Fighting System

Hatake Shuowen followed Namikaze Minato and Uzumaki Kushina to a small house.

"Let's go!" Namikaze Minato said, turning his head to look at Hatake Shuowen who was following him.

Hatake Shuowen nodded and followed.

Pushing open the door, Hatake Shuowen saw the appearance of a warm little home, with pale yellow lights and various furniture filling the small room. As soon as Hatake Shuowen entered the door, he could see that the wall was covered with Namikaze. Minato, Uzumaki Kushina, and Jiraiya are pictured together.

"How about? It's okay." Uzumaki Kushina proudly looked at Hatake Shuowen, who was looking everywhere, and said, it seems that the display of these things is from her masterpiece.

"It looks okay, but where do I sleep at night?" Hatake Shuowen nodded, watching Uzumaki Kushina put Namikaze Minato on the sofa, gently resting Namikaze Minato's back on the soft sofa cushion.

"Did you see the innermost room? You will sleep there tonight. I don't have time to take care of your little devil now." Uzumaki Kushina saw Namikaze Minato, who was already a little unconscious, and knew that he was drinking thoroughly. Coming up, he quickly ran into the kitchen and dampened a towel to wipe Namikaze Minato's face.

"That's Mr. Jiraiya's room, kid, don't touch the stuff in you!" Uzumaki Kushina said seriously, looking at him in front of him.

Hatake Shuowen nodded, and walked towards the inside. As a result, the number of rooms made Hatake Shuowen a little strange.

"Why there are only two rooms, is it possible that he didn't live together? Wait, Namikaze Minato is 13 years old now, and Uzumaki Kushina is 12 years old at most. If we say we live together, it is impossible for Jiraiya to leave a room. I think too much. The Fourth Generation couple are only in love now." Hatake Shuowen pushed open the door and saw the spotless room with a photo of Sannin on the desk, confirming his conjecture even more.

"I don't want that much, go to bed first." Hatake Shuowen stripped off his clothes repeatedly and lay on the bed.

Soon Hatake Shuowen heard the sound of the door opening. It turned out that Uzumaki Kushina opened the door of his own room.

"Damn, do you know if men and women are giving or not kissing?" Hatake Shuowen was so sleepy that Uzumaki Kushina was scared, and wrapped himself in a quilt tightly.

"What do you think! Just you? A little devil knows that men and women are not married?" Uzumaki Kushina glanced contemptuously at Hatake Shuowen sitting on the bed and said, "I'm leaving, you remember to go to class tomorrow, Minato estimates that tomorrow morning I can't get up."

"Go and go, go and go!"

Hatake Shuowen frantically waved to Uzumaki Kushina and made her feel like she was leaving her room.

"Hahaha!" Uzumaki Kushina looked at Hatake Shuowen's panic, and felt fun in Hatake Shuowen for the first time. He laughed twice and walked out of the room.

Hatake Shuowen looked at the slowly closing door and let out a long sigh, "What a mad woman, I don't know why Namikaze Minato would like her, but a nerd and a mad woman are a good match."

Because of Uzumaki Kushina's series of honey juice operations, Hatake Shuowen was completely drowsy, so he could only get out of bed and start studying his newly acquired fighting skills.

"Sanyan Hot Wheel Body!"

Hatake Shuowen muttered silently, and three flames appeared beside him, instantly turning into Hatake Shuowen's appearance.

"No, this level of three flames can only use 30% of my power." Hatake Shuowen frowned and turned to look at the three flames beside him.

Obviously, Hatake Shuowen was very dissatisfied with his three flame clones.

"It seems that I still need to slowly become proficient. When I have cultivated the Sanyan Hot Wheel Body to the highest level, each clone should be able to exert 50% of my power." Hatake Shuowen looked at his three clones. think,

As time passed by one minute and one second, Hatake Shuowen spent a night in the constant lifting of the clone and condensing the clone. One night's practice made the vindictive in his own body a little bit unable to keep up, so that Hatake Shuowen went out in the morning. At that time, he walked out of Namikaze Minato's house with a pale face.

Hatake Shuowen walked into the Ninja School early in the morning and still sat in the corner of the classroom. However, Hatake Shuowen noticed that the atmosphere in the classroom seemed a bit wrong.

All the students in the classroom seemed to cast a curious look at Hatake Shuowen. Hatake Shuowen, who could not bear it, patted his desk heavily.

"What do you look at! I haven't seen a handsome guy! Annoying!" Hatake Shuowen shouted loudly, with a trace of murderous intent flowing out of his body. This is the aura of a person who has killed, although Hatake Shuowen's murderous intent is not strong, even saying It's a bit weak, but it's okay to be amazed by these little kids who have just joined the ninja school.

"Okay, be quiet! Class starts!" Teacher Sakumo walked in from outside.

Teacher Sakumo took a deep look at Hatake Shuowen sitting in the corner. As a Chūnin who survived the Second Ninja War, he could naturally feel the faint murderous aura of Hatake Shuowen. Sakumo knew that Hatake Shuowen was already carrying the mission of a ninja.

"Next, let's start today's course, history class, if it's First Hokage..." Teacher Sakumo held a book and spoke out the "history" of Ninja to all the students under the podium.

Hatake Shuowen listened to the eloquent teacher Sakumo on the podium, and suddenly felt his head dizzy. Without even thinking about it, he lay down on the table decisively to make up his sleep. He practiced all night last night, and now his eyelids are fighting.

"Shuowen -kun, I went to bed again..." Yamanaka Mie looked at Hatake Shuowen, who was asleep for an instant, and quietly took off her coat and put it on Hatake Shuowen's body.

Ms. Sakumo naturally saw Yamanaka Mie’s "little gestures". The hand holding the book shook, and he didn’t say anything. Now when he saw it, as long as Hatake Shuowen, the little demon king, don’t disturb him in class, he treats everything else. did not see it.

Hatake Shuowen opened his eyelids slightly, felt the weight of his back, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Hey, woooo!" Hatake Shuowen slept on the table really fragrantly, still whispering something in his mouth.

Yamanaka Meihui didn't quite understand what Hatake Shuowen was saying, and curiosity drove her to lower her little head silently, to get to Hatake Shuowen's mouth.

"Hey, Xiao Meihui, come on to my bed!" Hatake Shuowen said indistinctly, and the crystal clear saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth onto the table.

"Ah, Shuowen -kun~" Yamanaka Mie heard what Hatake Shuowen said, her face flushed and she lowered her head, and her two fingers kept spinning in circles.

"After class, the afternoon is the actual combat drill class, but your first actual combat class, the teacher hopes that you can be prepared." Sakumo scanned everyone in the classroom and walked out of the classroom with peace of mind.

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