Konoha Ninja Wants an Ordinary Life

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has arrived April of Konoha’s sixty years.

In this early summer, Konoha Ninja School once again provided a lot of new power for Konoha. Even Naruto, who was regarded as the tail of a crane, successfully graduated and wore steel that symbolized the identity of a formal ninja.

Guarding the forehead.

Just as Naruto Uzumaki was circling around the village with his forehead excited, his teacher Iruka Hiroshi in the Naruto office, trying to make Sarutoshi Hiroshi

Retract the protective forehead of Uzumaki Naruto.

"Third generation adults, I remember that I decided before this semester that the content of this exam was cloning technique? Why did you temporarily change it to transformation technique? Did you deliberately let Naruto Uzumaki graduate and want that child to go

Are you going to die on the battlefield?”

Iruka doesn't want Naruto Uzumaki to graduate. It's not that he is taking revenge on Naruto Uzumaki, the "demon fox" who killed his parents, but that he really cares about this child who always makes him angry on weekdays.

As the latter's teacher, he believes that Naruto Uzumaki is not qualified to wear a protective forehead.

A poor physical skill, a poor kunai throw, and a clone skill that has no progress in five years. If you become a ninja, you will only lose your life in battle.

His consideration was naturally because of the reason why Sarutobi Hinata temporarily changed the examination content, and the reason was that he could not tell a teacher from a ninja school.

He looked at Iruka Kitano, who was angry and supported his hands on his desk, and said to the Zhongnin who was growing up, "Iruka, you are just an ordinary Zhongnin teacher.

If you have any objections to my decision, you should submit your opinion to the principal of the Ninja School. Could it be that I am too indulging you to forget that I am the third generation of Naruto, so you dare to stand in front of me and shout big.

Did you call?"

When Sarutobi Hinako said the last sentence, his eyes that were originally half-open and half-closed were wide open, and the momentum on his body expanded in an instant.

At this time, he was no longer the kind old man who used to face the villagers with a smile, but a ninja who had experienced many battles and protected Konoha for decades.

Iruka, who had no excessive combat experience, was impressed by this terrifying momentum. He took a few steps back with pale face, and his hands, who were not sure where to put them, moved a few times in the air before he could

He was placed behind him in a hurry.

His body stood straight, like a student of the Ninja School who had first seen the third generation of Naruto. After taking a few deep breaths in a row, he said, "I'm sorry, Sandaime, I was too excited just now. But I still hope that

If you can take back Naruto's guard, the child is not qualified to become a ninja now. If he grows up like this, he will die in the battle."

Sarutobi Hinashin knocked on the table and looked directly at Iruka and said, "What is the reason why you judge that he will die? Is it because of his physical skills or his almost failed clone technique?"

"All……"

Iruka wanted to answer, but was blocked by Sarutobi Hinata's raised hand.

The third generation Naruto said directly: "Not all ninjas can do pentathlon. We cannot block a child who dreams of Naruto's dreams of being Naruto out of the door because of one shortcoming. That's really arrogant."

"Wait--" Iruka was a little anxious. He never felt arrogant. He explained, "I just wanted to protect Naruto and said that kind of thing, absolutely not arrogant..."

"If you really do your good for him, you should make him a ninja. If you only stay under your protection, he will never grow up in his life." Sarutobi Hinazo said heavily.

Iruka was completely silent. He stood there for five minutes before leaving Naruto's office in dismay.

Just after Iruka left the Naruto office, Sarutobi Hinasen slowly picked up the paper that had been placed on the desk. On the top of this paper, there was a name written on it - Uchiha Sasuke.

———

When he was watching the moon, he was still wandering around Konoha. Compared to Uchiha Shimizu, who was secretly collecting information, he was much more relaxed.

After all, the latter could not walk blatantly on Konoha's streets like him, and could hear a lot of useful news by just pricking up your ears.

After all, there will be people with multiple tongues and big mouths everywhere. Once such people enter the ninja team, various basic information will be transmitted throughout Konoha through their mouths.

Konoha's senior management does not prohibit this kind of thing. First, because this type of ninja will not know anything from the beginning. What is spread is just ordinary news, which will not affect Konoha's safety at all. Second, because

The top leaders need them. Sometimes the direct orders are not as effective as news that has been quietly circulated, because speculation and conspiracy theories are human nature.

He walked through several streets one after another, and then saw the person he was looking for, who was buying a pharmacist's bag of a bouquet of flowers from a flower shop in the mountain.

When the pharmacist Dou walked to his side, the two walked towards the sparsely populated area.

When there were no outsiders around the two, Wangyuejing asked directly: "Do you mourn Jian Micheng?"

The pharmacist held the white chrysanthemum in his hand tightly and lowered his eyelids and replied: "That's right, after all, he is a teammate who worked together. Before he is about to leave here, he should go and see him more. After all, he will be the hero of Konoha.

Lying in this village forever, becoming a "opposition" character with me."

"Have I found out the information I want?" Wangyue Jingshi knew that Pharmacist Dou was lying. In his eyes, the latter was not a person who would miss his teammates, so he turned to another very critical question.

"Sorry," said Pharmacist Dori, put his empty hands in his pocket and squinted his eyes. "Danzang's intelligence is very hidden, and I can't get into the base at the roots at all."

He frowned when he looked at the moon. This answer really made him feel uncomfortable.

He didn't think that Shimura Danzo would only resurrect Haki Sakuromo and Kato Duan, and that only resurrecting two people was completely incompatible with the style of Toothymia.

Therefore, he must now know which difficult characters the other party has resurrected, otherwise he will not be confident that he can guarantee the success of the plan.

He asked again unwillingly: "Is there really no news revealed?"

Pharmacist Dou shrugged, "No."

When he looked up at the moon, he looked forward and found that Konoha Cemetery was ahead, so he immediately stopped.

"Then let it be, I'll leave first."

The pharmacist looked back at the same time as the moonlight, then turned around and continued to move forward. Just as he walked to the gate of the cemetery, the note full of names in his mouth had been chewed into powder.