I, Giyuu Uchiha, am not hated!

Anjuro stretched out his hand with a bright smile.

The confusion in Zuosuke's eyes gradually turned into vigilance, and then he asked sharply: "Hey, you guy! Did you come here specially to laugh at me for what happened that day?!"

"What happened that day?"

Xingjulang did not take back his hand, but asked suspiciously, "What did you mean that day?"

[If it’s true or false, is there anyone who doesn’t know? 】

Zuosuke's eyes were full of doubts, and then he suddenly realized.

[Speaking of which, if there was such a conspicuous person among the freshmen that day, I wouldn’t have forgotten it. 】

After all, Anjuro looks so good that it’s hard for people to forget him.

Let’s not talk about the color of hair. Except for the Hyuga clan, Saosuke has never seen anyone with white hair. It looks like some kind of special blood inheritance limit.

At this moment, Zuosuke was at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't take the initiative to confess his embarrassing things.

But perhaps because Anjuro's voice was louder, the freshman sitting in front of them turned his head enthusiastically.

There are two fang-shaped oil paints painted on his face, which should be from the Inuzuka clan.

"Hey, didn't you see such an exciting scene? What a pity!"

He smiled broadly, as if he wanted to share his knowledge with Anjuro.

But how could Zuosuke sit back and watch something like this happen under his nose.

"roll!"

With a fierce growl, Zuosuke's Sharingan suddenly opened, which frightened the man so much that he turned his head in panic.

A joke is a joke, but Uchiha is still an Uchiha, and he has a fierce reputation, so it's better not to mess with him.

"I probably understand! Something must have happened that you are embarrassed to mention!"

Zuosuke was still in a state of embarrassment and anger when Anjuro's voice came and he turned his eyes away.

Blood-red eyes and golden-red eyes looked at each other, one was angry, the other was calm and fearless.

[Isn’t he afraid of the Sharingan? 】

However, Purgatory Anjuro was completely unaffected by Sasuke and continued talking.

"However, everyone is embarrassed sometimes! But since you don't want me to know, I won't ask! If others want to talk about this matter, I will also cover my ears and not listen!"

After hearing this, Zuosuke stared at him strangely, his stern expression relaxed, and the red light in his eyes gradually extinguished.

Although this guy looks strange and is a little too enthusiastic when we first meet him, his words are surprisingly reliable.

[Besides, if this person really only came to this village yesterday...]

Then he is the only person in the first grade who doesn't know about Zuosuke's embarrassing story.

With such a person by his side, Zuosuke felt like he had found an exit in a prison and couldn't wait to get out of here.

There's no way he wouldn't talk to anyone else for six years, right?

In that case, it would be better to drop out of school and go home to study on your own.

"Are you serious?"

Zuosuke frowned and asked, "Are you really not curious?"

"If you are willing to tell me one day, I will listen attentively! I can also trade one of my own embarrassing things with you!"

Anjuro's answer was quite formal.

"However, I have just arrived in this village! You are the only new person of your age I have met. Are you willing to be my first friend in this village and help me understand this place?!"

If you want your children to do something, just say it is very precious and rare.

This is a unique skill that he persuaded his younger brother to practice swordsmanship with when he was a child.

Sure enough, "First Friend" was very useful to Zuosuke, and a satisfied hum came from his nose.

"I'm not interested at all in your embarrassing stories or anything like that.

"However, I think you are the only one in this class who can compete with me in the future."

If you want to be friends with a normal Uchiha, you can't do it without strength.

Zuosuke tilted his head and awkwardly handed over his hand.

"However, if you are too far behind me in grades, don't blame me for pretending that I don't know you in the future!"

When the two hands were clasped together, Zuosuke felt a sense of revengeful satisfaction in his heart.

Giyong secretly had friends that he didn't know, and now he also had friends that Giyong didn't know.

Their friends also have yellow hair, but the one they know is more than ten times better than Uzumaki Naruto in terms of aura and height!

Zuosuke's other hand clenched into a fist in excitement.

【I won after all! 】

In this way, Zuosuke continued his first day of campus life with a rare sense of victory.

Perhaps Anjurou is self-aware of his own voice. When the teacher is giving lectures, he never talks to Zuosuke. This sense of distance makes Zuosuke appreciate him more. He feels different from most children. .

As for when class is over, as long as Anjuro brings up a topic, Zuosuke will take the initiative to introduce each area of ​​the village to Anjuro. The latter is also very engaged in listening, and from time to time, he will give Saosuke a compliment that makes Zuosuke's heart surge. , even Zuosuke himself couldn't help but have the thought of "How can I speak so well?"

Soon, Zuosuke had thrown away most of the irritated feeling in the morning. This good mood lasted until the last class in the morning.

In this class, Teacher Oishuke personally teaches everyone how to extract chakra.

He finished the theory in the first half of the class, and left them in the classroom for the second half of the class to experience it themselves.

But Zuosuke had already mastered this content, so there was no need to join in, so he turned his attention to the playground outside the window. But when he saw it, the corners of his mouth immediately drooped like Fugaku's.

Yin Luka's class is taking an outdoor class and is testing the students' physical fitness.

The test method is very simple, that is, let them run a lap quickly, and then Yin Luka will record their persistence time, completed mileage, average speed, fastest speed and other data, so as to have a basic idea of ​​the students' physical fitness.

At this time, the time had reached noon, the sun was shining brightly, Uzumaki Naruto's blond hair was quite dazzling, and Zuosuke's eyes were unconsciously focused on him.

Zuosuke could see clearly that at first, Uzumaki Naruto was like a mad cow running hard and happily.

But because no one had ever taught him how to distribute his energy, his speed slowed down after three or four laps. After four laps, he was out of breath and his speed became slower and slower, and more and more people passed him. , Inuzuka Kiba, with the puppy squatting on his head, did not forget to laugh loudly on the road.

【It’s nothing more than that. 】

Zuosuke snorted disapprovingly, but before he could gloat, he saw Giyuu, who had been resting because of a knee injury, walking into the track.

A familiar scene appeared.

He first tapped Uzumaki Naruto's abdomen and chest a few times, and after saying something, the hateful yellow hair immediately showed a surprised smile, and then ran as fast as at the beginning, without any physical exhaustion. And Yiyong, who was specifically told by his mother not to move as much as possible, actually ran with him!

[Yiyong also taught him the breathing techniques he taught me! 】

Zuosuke saw it.

A thick fire of jealousy began to burn in his heart, and the good mood that had been lifted up by talking with Xing Jurou was all destroyed in one fell swoop.

His feeling at this time was as if the unpopular song he had discovered in a corner after hard research suddenly became a hit...

At this time, Zuosuke had an idea and suddenly remembered——

The lunch that Giyuu made for Naruto Uzumaki (by mistake) is still in his bag!

【Still want to eat the food cooked by Yiyong? You think beautifully! 】

Giyuu turned his head, stared at Anjuro who was trying to extract chakra, and asked seemingly casually: "Anjuro, what are you eating for lunch?"

Anjuro opened his eyes.

Without [Transparent World], extracting chakra was harder than he thought.

In half of the class, he only entered the door.

I'll ask Yiyong for help later, and I should be able to improve a lot faster.

But if you want to extract chakra and perform breathing methods at the same time (that is, mix natural energy into chakra), it is absolutely impossible without Jiyong by your side and through the guidance of "Transparent World". This is why he must One of the reasons to come to Konoha.

"There is a shop in the school. I will buy some rice balls to eat after class!"

Xingjulang is now heavily in debt, so he thinks it's better to get it as cheaply as possible.

Hearing this, Zuosuke's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said righteously: "Since we are all friends, how could I let you eat those things on the first day we met!"

He reached into his satchel and took out the eye-catching red lunch box. He suddenly felt that the lunch box matched Anjurou's hair color very well.

"It just so happens that my brother cooked a little more today, so I'll give you this portion! He cooks delicious food, and you'll know it after you eat it."

When he left home in the morning, he put the lunch box into his bag. He originally wanted to force Giyuu and Uzumaki Naruto to come to him at noon, and by the way, confront the yellow hair and fight to the death.

But with the atmosphere in the school today, it would be best for him to stay away from that guy, so as not to be tied up and compared to him.

Therefore, Zuosuke decided to give this box of lunch to Anjuro, and let Huang Mao, who made him embarrassed to see others, go to the store to buy rice balls by himself!

If Giyuu confronts him about this, Sasuke says, "Didn't you say that this lunch box is for people with yellow hair?", knocking him out.

Siluke

Anti-Justice Yong himself didn’t make it clear who it was for.

In just a few seconds, Zuosuke had planned everything.

"oh?"

Hearing Zuosuke's words, Anjurou raised his eyebrows.

[Did Yiyong cook it himself? 】

Just thinking about it, his appetite was already whetted, and he took the lunch box with both hands, his eyes shining brightly.

"Since you're so kind to me, I won't be polite!"

Zuosuke showed a satisfied smile.

He couldn't wait to see the disappointed expression on Uzumaki Naruto's face when Giyuu walked in with him.

Based on what that guy did to me, this kind of revenge is simply too light! When their two classes take practical classes together, it's time to really calculate the general ledger!

However, what Zuosuke didn't know was that he just successfully gave the lunch box to the right person without Giyu's participation.

At this time, the volunteers on the playground saw that Naruto's speed had evened out, so they stopped following him and walked to the shade of a tree not far away.

There is no one around here, and the crow is about to flap its wings and fall from the treetops.

"What's the matter, please?"

With Yiyong's eyesight, he had already seen that they were waiting for him here.

"Sir Anjuro asked me to tell you, please pretend you don't know him first!"

You should say something like this: "He was personally invited to school by the shadow of this village. Before Miss Shizune left, she also said that this village will monitor and inspect outsiders! If you appear to be familiar with him, you may Arousing the suspicion of the ninja! However, Mr. Anjuro, please don't worry, he will contact you in a relatively reasonable way, and it may take a few days."

"I understand, thank you for the hard work."

Yiyong knew that he was not very sensitive in this regard, so he owed some consideration.

[But what should I do with Anjuro’s lunch? 】

"You are serious! Mr. Anjuro said that it is fun to play ninja games occasionally! Please don't think too much about it!"

After one person and one crow finished speaking, he said goodbye and left. He wanted to familiarize himself with the surrounding terrain first. Yiyong told him where Shisui raised crows, hoping to try and teach the crows to speak human language.

As the bell rang, Uzumaki Naruto, who had received a good ranking in the physical fitness test, came to find him: "Giyu, do you want to have lunch together?"

Giyuu originally planned to have lunch with Anjuro today, but since Anjuro reminded him to pretend not to know each other, he had no choice but to give up.

He nodded at Naruto: "I'll get my lunch box."

Naruto was immediately elated. Although Giyuu was not eating the food he cooked, he was very satisfied to be able to eat together.

A minute later, just as Yiyong entered the teaching building, he heard the word "delicious" loudly, rushing back and forth in the corridor, ringing one after another.

Yiyong's eyebrows moved, and questions arose in his mind, wondering what Anjuro was eating.

When he walked into Oishisuke's classroom, he noticed that Anjuro had already cleaned up the entire lunch box, and Sasuke was sitting aside with his mouth open.

"Yoyong?"

When Zuosuke saw him, he waved quickly and was ready to deal with the questioning.

But what he didn't expect was that Yiyong came over, looked at the empty lunch box, and then looked at Purgatory Anjurou. He didn't mean to be unhappy.

"Hello, I'm Purgatory Anjurou! I'm Sasuke's new friend!"

Anjuro looked like he had just met Giyuu.

【Pretend you don’t know me. 】

Giyuu didn't reply, he just nodded as if to deal with it, then looked at Zuosuke, "My food."

Zuosuke immediately gave it to him and stared at Giyuu's expression carefully, but whether it was an illusion or something, he felt that Giyuu's expression today looked like he was smiling.

Yiyong took the meal and left immediately without saying anything. In short, no matter who looked at him, he looked completely uninterested in Anjuro.

Sasuke looked at Giyong's back and then at the empty lunch box on Anjuro's table, his eyes full of question marks.