Practicing Naruto

after school,

The students left the classroom one by one.

"Hinata, let's go, school is over, let's go home together..." His deskmate finished packing his schoolbag and said to Hinata Hinata.

"That...that..."

"Well... you should go back first, I have something to do..." Hinata Hinata's hands tightly grasped the hem of her clothes, as if she had spent a lot of effort to refuse the invitation of her classmates to go home together.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow." There was no doubt that he was there at the same table, and he picked up another classmate to go home with his schoolbag.

Watching her deskmate leave the classroom, Hinata Hinata breathed a sigh of relief and said sorry in her heart. Then she secretly glanced in that direction and saw the tall boy getting up and preparing to leave the classroom.

"Huh..." Hinata Hinata turned her head quickly, not daring to peek anymore. At the same time, she sat upright, pretending to be nonchalant.

It wasn't until Naruto passed by her seat that she slowly relaxed, quickly packed it away, then picked up a medicine bottle in the drawer, and followed Naruto from a distance, but she didn't dare to follow too close.

I had to walk with my head down, glancing at the figure in front of me from the corner of my eye from time to time.

At this time, Hinata saw Teacher Iruka coming from the other side, stopped Naruto, and then the two stood there talking.

As he spoke, Naruto's body suddenly fell forward...

Hinata's heart suddenly lifted,

He won't be injured in the fall, right?

However, fortunately, Iruka-sensei was indeed a chuunin. He quickly hugged Naruto with quick eyesight and hands, and the two looked at each other for a long time...

When Teacher Iruka let go of Naruto, Hinata didn't know why?

I felt very strange.

But no matter what, I still have to thank Teacher Iruka. She lowered her head and looked at the wound medicine in her hand, thinking about what kind of excuse should I find to give this to him?

When she looked up again, Hinata found that Iruka-sensei took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it to Naruto...

he……

He already has the wound medicine, will he still want mine?

Hinata was caught in a dilemma for a moment, but before she could make a choice, Naruto in the distance waved to Iruka and strode out of the school.

Hinata Hinata suddenly stood there like a deflated rubber ball, at a loss.

"Hey, you broad forehead, don't follow me and Sasuke..." Yamanaka Ino's voice was super loud.

"Humph, wild woman, I'm walking on the way home, why am I following you? Your family drives this road..." Haruno Sakura refused to admit defeat and started arguing with Yamanaka Ino on the spot.

When they were arguing, the black-haired boy Uchiha had already disappeared.

Hinata looked at Yamanaka Ino and Haruno Sakura arguing with each other, and she felt a surge of envy in her heart. It would be great if she could be so bold.

Envy was envy, but if she really wanted to take action, she would inevitably hesitate.

Because I care too much.

So I am afraid that if I open my mouth, I will lose everything.

Now, I just...just look at him from a distance, from a distance...that's enough.

Time passed day by day. Fortunately, it was only for the first four or five days that Naruto came to school with a bruised nose and face. After this period of time passed, Naruto no longer had a bruised nose and face.

The hard work involved, outsiders don't know how much spicy goat's trotters he has eaten during this period.

Don’t talk anymore. If you talk too much, you will shed tears.

On this day, Iruka came to the classroom and announced that there would be a quiz on transformation skills today to see how everyone has progressed during this period.

When the news was announced, the classroom became very excited. Everyone wanted to know where they were at and what their ranking was in the class.

Under Iruka's organization, the whole class lined up.

"What is the art of transformation? The purpose of the art of transformation is to confuse the enemy and make the illusion appear real. Therefore, the art of transformation contains two levels. One is shape, which is an image, which is the external expression; the other is God, God

It is a temperament, a kind of aura exuded from within. Only when these two levels are achieved can the transformation technique be considered qualified."

After saying the opening words, Iruka called out the name of the first person to take the quiz.

"Uchiha Sasuke!"

The black-haired boy Uchiha Sasuke's face was calm and expressionless, as if he was not excited at all about this little test.

"Let's get started." Iruka also wanted to know what stage this Uchiha boy had reached.

"puff……"

Uchiha Sasuke jumped out of the queue and started to form seals. His seals didn't look very fast, but they were very stable. Soon, another Iruka stood in front of Iruka.

Teacher Iruka watched Sasuke transform into himself. He felt as if he was looking into a mirror. He nodded and commented with satisfaction: "It's great, Sasuke. It takes only a month to practice the transformation technique to the point of being transformed. It's great."

, come on, try to practice to the point of god next month."

Regarding Iruka's praise, Sasuke's face was neither sad nor happy, and he even blamed himself in his heart for not working hard enough. If he worked harder, he might even be able to imitate the god, so Iruka-sensei wouldn't be able to fault him at all.

When Sasuke returned to the queue, he heard those classmates whispering praises such as how awesome they were. The corners of Sasuke's mouth raised slightly, but his heart was calm.

"Haruno Sakura."

"Yes, Mr. Iruka." Haruno Sakura jumped out and even looked back at Yamanaka Ino provocatively.

Ino Yamanaka also looked at him angrily.

"Change."

Haruno Sakura formed the seal and became Iruka.

Iruka looked at it and commented: "It's also very good, just make the forehead a little narrower. Come on."

After hearing what Iruka-sensei said,

Haruno Sakura: (╬￣Sa￣) Ahhh, Iruka-sensei, why don’t you be so direct, I’ll hit, I’ll hit, I’ll hit…

Haruno Sakura greeted Teacher Iruka hundreds of times in her heart, but she said, "Thank you, Teacher Iruka, I will try my best."

Back in the queue, Haruno Sakura found Yamanaka Ino snickering.

Haruno Sakura: Ahhhhh... It's all Iruka-sensei's fault. I hit, I hit, I hit...

Haruno Sakura couldn't help but punch hundreds of times in her heart, and she didn't feel comfortable until she beat Iruka-sensei into Iruka-chan.

"Yamanaka Ino."

"Akimichi Choji."

"Nara Shikamaru."

"Aburame Shino."

One student after another came up to be tested, but until here, Iruka still felt that the best one was Uchiha Sasuke, who was worthy of being the family with the Sharingan.

"Uzumaki Naruto."

When Iruka called out this name, he was also looking forward to the extent of Naruto's learning.

Naruto walked out of the queue.

In the queue, Hyuga Hinata clenched her fists, lowered her head, and said silently in her heart: "Come on, Naruto-kun."

"Change."

Everyone only heard Uzumaki Naruto shouting, and then...

There is no more.

Naruto is still the same Naruto.

Iruka tried his best to use his imagination and asked tentatively: "Naruto, have you changed... yourself?"

"Hahaha... Mr. Iruka is worthy of being a teacher in the school. He is a powerful chuunin and has a vicious eye. I have indeed become myself. How about it? Is it exactly the same?"

Naruto stood there and laughed.

"You...you..." Iruka suppressed his soaring blood pressure and finally managed to spit out a sentence,

"Wait for me in the office after school..."