Konoha: Naruto From a Wolf

Chapter 3 Xianyu leads the team

"Team 7, Uzumaki Naruto, Haruno Sakura, Uchiha Sasuke!"

After hearing the results of his class placement, Naruto's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the boy in the front row wearing blue clothes with a red and white fan printed on the back.

Judging from the daily communication between girls, this man is handsome!

However, Naruto looked at it from a man's perspective and could only comment on it in one word - drag!

For a girl of this age, aloofness seems to be a very lethal weapon. There is no doubt that Sasuke-san, while serving as the chief student of their class, also enjoys the reputation of being the school idol.

"Okay!" Upon hearing that she and her sweetheart were assigned to the same class, Sakura immediately slapped the table and stood up, her inner joy clearly visible in her words.

"Why!" On the contrary, Ino's expression was the other extreme. She looked at a teammate beside her who was sleeping on the table, a teammate who was eating like crazy, grabbing the table with his head, and mourning for her relationship that had ended before it even started.

.

Overall, this split is a mixed blessing.

After the class division is over, it is time to wait for the instructors of each class to lead the team away to conduct ninja education.

"Why haven't the teachers come yet?" Sakura, who was complaining on the outside but secretly happy on the inside, frantically glanced at Sasuke at the next table with her peripheral vision.

"Naruto, do you think our teacher is lost?"

Naruto, who was meditating in the last row, shook his head slightly, "I don't know."

"Uh..." The corner of Sakura's mouth twitched slightly. She had known him for a while, but she still couldn't accept this guy's nature.

Call him indifferent to everything, he is the most enthusiastic during dinner parties; but call him enthusiastic, he doesn't care about everything, like now.

A very contradictory person, this is her evaluation of him.

For a long time, while Sakura was still racking her brains to communicate with Sasuke.

The long-lost sound of the door finally sounded.

"Hey, I've been lost on the road of life for a while." A silver-haired man wearing a Jonin uniform came in and greeted the three of them.

Sasuke: "..."

Naruto:"……"

Sakura smiled politely but awkwardly, "Hello, teacher!"

[Is he the source of the peeping...]

Naruto looked carefully at the man who kept apologizing.

At the same time, the silver-haired man was also observing the three of them carefully, sighing slightly in his heart: It seems that they are a group of unlovable disciples.

Ninja school rooftop.

[This cheap teacher showed up so late, maybe he was waiting for the rooftop!]

Naruto speculated without malice.

"Since we are going to work together in the future, let me introduce myself first, including my name, hobbies, and dreams," the silver-haired man said.

Three people: "..."

"Ahem, let's start with me first." The silver-haired man coughed slightly and retracted his previous comment. These are a very unlovable group of disciples.

"My name is Hatake Kakashi..."

"My name is Uzumaki Naruto." Naruto said suddenly.

"Uh..." Kakashi had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"Teacher, please continue, Naruto is always like this." Sakura smiled politely, but secretly gave a thumbs up in her heart, well done Naruto!

"My name is Uchiha Sasuke. I don't have any hobbies. My dream is to kill that man." Sasuke's cold tone contained full of murderous intent. It was originally a scene that was intimidating and prohibitive.

Little did he know how much impact the cold appearance had on the little girl's ignorant mind.

【So handsome!!】

Kakashi gently covered the few faces he showed, there were a lot of problem children.

"It's my turn," Sakura sat upright, "My name is Haruno Sakura, I like..."

"Hobbies are... dreams are..."

As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the cool boy, his cheeks turned red inexplicably, and he didn't know what bad things he was thinking about.

Seeing this, Kakashi covered his face with his palms a little harder. They were all problem children.

"Gather at the seventh training ground tomorrow morning." Feeling that it was almost done, Kakashi stood up and said, but before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared.

"Sasuke, want to..." Sensing that the opportunity had come, Sakura looked at Sasuke nervously.

"By the way, a friendly reminder, don't have breakfast."

Kakashi suddenly appeared after disappearing.

If there was a sound when it cracked, I believe the sound of Sakura's cracking would be a bit loud.

The next day.

The sky was dim and bright, and the evening fog was still vaguely floating on the road.

After a brief wash, Naruto took out a long instrument wrapped in black cloth from under the bed, untied the cloth and took out a long sheathed knife.

With a little force from his left thumb, Mori Shiro's blade was slowly pushed out. The name of the sword was Kakimaru. The name and style were both made according to the sword of his previous life.

Originally, according to his plan, he should use ninja methods to obtain funds for making swords after graduation.

But on October 10 last year, the old man who had given him living expenses for a long time suddenly asked him if there was anything he wanted.

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the old man actually made a wedge pill for him.

Although I am very confused, there are many things that are difficult to get to the bottom of due to my age limit.

At the seventh training ground, the fog here is a bit heavier than the fog in the village.

When he arrived, the training ground was still empty, without a trace of anyone.

【Are you here early...】

Naruto thought, but it doesn't matter, this time is his daily morning training time, the only difference may be that the training place is different.

It's said to be practice, but more of a review.

He learned swordsmanship from his adoptive father Xiao and mastered it from Ashina Yishin. He benefited a lot from the teachings they gave him.

In particular, Wei Mingryu's idea of ​​drawing on the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought led to his own swordsmanship school - Kanshin-ryu.

Guan Xin Liu starts from the sword, but it doesn't end with the sword.

Xianfengji's boxing and kicking skills were also absorbed by him.

Guanxin and implementation are his thoughts, and anything he thinks is useful can be absorbed and adopted.

For a long time, the young man who kept waving the blade had a slight trace of heat radiating from his cheeks. The water stain on his forehead was not sure whether it was stained by the mist or caused by morning exercise.

"Naruto, how long have you been here?"

Stopping the sword, sheathing it, turning around, looking at the two people approaching each other, Naruto's eyes looked a little strange, how precocious are the little brats in this world? If he remembered correctly, the two of them should be about the same age as him...

"Not long."

Sakura nodded and looked sideways at her sweetheart, "Sasuke, let's go over there and rest."

"No." Sasuke walked aside silently and started his morning exercise.

He has never beaten Sakura in theoretical performance, and he has never beaten Naruto in actual training.

It's not scary to be inferior to others in terms of skills. What's scary is that you still find various excuses to shirk your skills when you are inferior to others.

Sasuke looked at a puddle of water not far away. Maybe he had just left the house and people had already started training.

He is proud, and he should be proud. The proud son of the Uchiha family and the chief student of this year are all his proud capital, but pride never means arrogance.

If you still lose to others despite the same efforts, it can be said that you are not talented enough; but if your efforts are not as good as others and you lose to others, then it is normal and cannot do normal things.

Before this, he had lost to Naruto several times, and he had thought that his talent was not as good as others, but now he understood.

His efforts are not enough.

【Asshole...】

Looking at the two people who were in training mode, Sakura could neither sit nor stand.

After working hard all morning to dress up and squatting on Sasuke's only path for so long, he was just waiting for someone to accompany him.

Although she was the one doing the talking along the way, there was progress at least.

Why did my taste change when I came to the training ground?

Looking at the two people training seriously, she felt like an outsider.

She also wanted to train with Sasuke, but she was worried that Sasuke would dislike the smell of sweat all over her body, and besides, it would not look good if she wore makeup.

(End of chapter)