Konoha: I, Naruto, get the Impure World Madara template at the beginning

When Naruto came to the registration office, he looked at the registration teacher of Class 1.

There is a scar on the nose, it is indeed Umino Iruka

"Sign up!"

Naruto directly put the admission in his hand on the table

"Uzumaki Naruto.."

Iruka looked at the golden-haired boy in front of him, with obvious hatred in his eyes.

But then his expression became complicated again.

"You are just a child."

Muttered, Iruka directly signaled Naruto to enter the school.

As soon as he entered the school, Naruto found many students rushing in one direction.

As they walked, these students were talking.

What did the third generation say? Encouragement from an adult, etc.

Naruto understood as soon as he heard it, it was obvious that this was the third generation old man's speech about the will of fire, which gave him a headache.

However, the other students didn't think so.

He ran over and looked at the third generation with admiring eyes. He found that he couldn't squeeze in. Naruto might as well find a place to listen to the pyramid selling of the third generation. Roasted sweet potatoes. But that's it for Ninja School. It didn't seem like a big deal. Naruto walked back to his classroom leisurely. Well, every seat was empty. There was a name on it. Naruto found his seat and put his hands down to sleep! Kyuubi, I'm here to harass you again!

.....

And in the square at this moment.

The third generation was looking at the speaker's fire consciousness with a warm face, but his eyes kept turning below.

Is there obvious doubt in your eyes?

This is strange, where did Naruto go?

You can't oversleep, right?!

Despite all the doubts in his heart, Sandai chose to deal with the matter at hand first.

Half an hour later.

The third generation finally finished speaking. After stepping down from the stage, he quickly found an ANBU to ask.

"Uzumaki Naruto didn't come to report today?"

"No, Uzumaki Naruto came early"

"What about the others?"

The third generation looked at the Anbu questioningly.

The Anbu hesitated for a moment.

""I'm...sleeping in class."

The third generation was stunned. Did he prepare the speech for such a long time and give it away in vain?

At this moment, the teachers of each class brought their students back to the classroom.

But Iruka looked left and right and found that the number was a little inconsistent.

"Uzumaki Naruto, where did this kid go?"

When I think of this kid Iruka, I have a headache.

Iruka's parents died in the Nine-Tails Rebellion 6 years ago.

It can be said that he hates Naruto, who is called the Demon Fox.

But before A few days ago, Sandai came to enlighten him and let him understand that the demon fox was a demon fox and Naruto was just a 6-year-old child! He should not express his resentment towards the demon fox on a child.

I also tried to understand Naruto. After all, living with the hatred and beatings of the villagers for so many years is not an easy thing.

"You can't just skip class just because you can't stand it."

Iruka murmured to himself, suspecting that Naruto found a place to hide because he couldn't stand the comments from his childhood friends.

Thinking of this, Iruka's face became panicked.

He was going to arrange the students properly first and then leave. Looking for the third generation to react, the scene became quiet for a moment when he opened the door to the classroom and looked at a certain Huang Mao who was sleeping soundly on his seat.

"This guy....Why didn't I think of that!"

Shikamaru slapped his head, looking very regretful.

If he had known earlier, he would have come to sleep in the classroom too.

"Uzumaki Naruto!"

Iruka roared directly like a Hedong lion. He quickly came to Naruto and swung his palm towards Naruto.

The fighting instinct was activated instantly!

Naruto reflexively held Iruka's wrist and was about to lift it off. Naruto was immediately embarrassed when he saw that the person holding it was Iruka.

"Why is it you, Iruka-sensei?"

Naruto let go of Iruka's hand apologetically. Just now in his dream, he was still fighting with the Nine-Tails.

Who would have thought that when he opened his eyes, the Nine-Tails turned into Iruka.

"You have the nerve to say, who asked you to sleep here!"

Iruka said angrily.

Then when no one was paying attention, he quietly pressed his wrist.

This brat is really strong.

"Then I have nothing to do."

Naruto said indifferently

"You, the Third Generation are speaking there, why don't you listen."

Iruka was furious.

"There are too many people, I can't squeeze in, and it's so noisy that I can't understand what they are saying. I might as well go back to sleep."

Naruto yawned again. Iruka took a deep breath.

I'm not angry, I'm not angry.

It's just a problem child, it's not like I haven't encountered one before!

Iruka turned to the others and said

"First find your place and sit down."

One after another, students found their seats.

Their seats were pretty good.

Next to them was Hinata, behind them were Shikamaru, Choji and Kiba, and on the other side was by the window.

The sun was shining on them through the window, and they were sleeping. It's just comfortable.

It can be said that this is a VIP seat in the classroom.

However, what Naruto didn't expect was that in a dark corner, two old men were arguing about their belongings..........