Practicing Naruto

At this time, Boruto has no idea what his next fate will be...

At this time, he was only moved and surprised. His young father not only sent him to school, but also came to pick him up after school.

This is a father's love that Boruto has never felt before.

Now, when he saw Naruto standing at the school gate, looking at him with a smile, he only felt warm warmth in his heart, the kind of warmth called father's love.

"Shikadai, Mitsuki, my dad is here, I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow!" Boruto said goodbye to the two friends around him.

"Well, if we continue going tomorrow, I don't believe it anymore. The ghost will definitely come out." Siyue, who had short white hair, gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

"I'll meet Boruto tomorrow. Be careful and don't fall again. Although I still feel that the injury on your face doesn't look like a fall from wrestling at all. Instead, it looks like your mother got angry and beat you up." Shikadai pointed out.

Pointing at Boruto's face, he said.

"Lu Tai, it's really a fall. Don't believe it. Falling on a flat ground and sliding together can produce this effect. If it doesn't work, try it."

When Shikadai said this, Boruto's face immediately turned red. The injury on his face was lied to Mitsuki Shikadai, saying that it was caused by his fall.

"It's up to you!" Shikamaru waved and left with Mitsuki.

Looking at his companions leaving, Boruto walked quickly towards Naruto.

"Dad, why did you come to study to pick me up?" Boruto stood in front of Naruto and raised his head and asked.

Naruto touched Boruto's head and said, "Are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy that daddy came to pick me up!" Boruto nodded heavily immediately, but he was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, after he skipped class, he told Shikadai Mitsuki to go back to school when school was about to end, pretending that he didn't skip class.

Otherwise, it would be difficult if the young father came to pick him up and found that he was not there.

Fortunately, I am smart. Boruto is very happy.

"As long as you are happy, let's go. Mom has already cooked the food and is going home for dinner." Naruto turned around.

"Yeah." Boruto nodded and followed Naruto.

"dad!"

"Why."

At this moment, Naruto heard a slightly familiar voice. He immediately turned around and saw a slightly weathered middle-aged uncle, Sasuke, holding a little girl in one hand. It seemed that she was his daughter.

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However, one of Sasuke's arms was broken in half.

Naturally, Naruto knew that during the fight with Naruto, a section of each arm was cut off by the other side. Now, Naruto is using a prosthetic arm, while Sasuke's arm is exposed.

'Let's find some time to see Sasuke in this world.' Naruto thought, quickly turned his head, and asked naturally as he walked: "Did you have a hard time with today's class?"

Hearing this, Boruto's pace lagged for a second, and then he quickly replied: "It's not hard."

"Oh, what did you say? Can you tell me about it?" "Father and son" were talking as they walked, one asking and the other answering. After a while, they reached a deserted road.

As the sun set, some of Naruto's questions made Boruto very nervous. At the same time, he felt a little regretful. If he had known better, he would not have skipped class with Mitsuki and Shikadai to watch the ghosts.

I didn't see any ghosts at all.

Now I feel like I am being questioned by a young father.

Boruto nervously answered some random questions. Seeing that Naruto was still smiling and did not see through his lies, Boruto slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the young father did not know the situation at school.

Also, he has only been here for less than two days, how could he know so much.

Boruto followed Naruto and answered every question of Naruto in a thorough manner. Suddenly, he saw Naruto who was walking. He suddenly turned around. The sun was behind him, and his long golden hair was shining brightly. The wind blew gently, he looked at himself and said:

"Yes, Boruto, since you haven't fallen behind in your studies today, then let me see your progress today, right?"

Hearing this, Boruto looked confused and said, "Dad, didn't we just consider it last night?"

"Geniuses make significant progress every day. Just like me, one day is better than the other. Boruto, tell me, what is your dream?" Naruto said.

I am getting better every day, so there is no need to think about me every day. My face is still hurting... However, when Naruto asked about his dream, Boruto was very willing to answer:

"My dream is to become the Hokage of Konoha like my father."

"What a great dream." Naruto praised, and the next second he said, "Come on, let me see what the results of Boruto's study today are like?"

"Dad, can you not think about it today?" Boruto felt like he was about to cry.

Although he understood that this was his father's concern for him and his father's love for him, this father's love was a bit too heavy.

"Don't be nagging, I'm going to attack first." As soon as Naruto finished speaking, he attacked Boruto's face.

"Dad, don't slap me in the face?"

"Bang bang bang..."

Ten minutes later, Naruto withdrew his fist and looked at Boruto who was lying on the ground. The old injuries had not healed and new ones were added. At this time, his face seemed to be bigger.

Looking at Boruto, Naruto shook his head slightly disappointedly: "Boruto, you are the same as last night, no progress at all."

When Boruto heard this, he looked at Naruto's disappointed expression and wanted to quibble: "Dad, just one day, how can there be any obvious progress? Even a subtle progress, you can't feel it."

"No, even if it is just one point of progress, I can still feel it." Naruto revealed a detective-like gaze, stared at Boruto closely, and said word by word: "In that case, there is only one truth. !”

"What?" Boruto was a little frightened.

"The truth is-"

"Boruto——"

"You didn't go to class at all today—"

"So, after this discussion, I didn't feel your progress -"

"Boruto, admit it, you skipped class today, right? You skipped class with the boy from the Nara family and the boy with short white hair named Mitsuki?"

Every word seemed to be nailed into Boruto's heart like nails. He didn't know that his behavior of skipping classes had already been discovered by Naruto, and those previous words were all fake.

However, Boruto still frowned and said, "Dad, I heard that when you were in school, you skipped classes every day."

He thought that his middle-aged father often skipped classes when he was in ninja school, so this young father should be the same.

Obviously, Boruto was disappointed with this [New ]. Naruto shook his head and said: "No, I will not skip classes. The one who skips classes is you, the father of this world."

After saying that, Naruto thought, Sasuke used his shadow clone to help me skip class, what does it have to do with me, Naruto?!

"Boruto, do you know how old I am?" Naruto asked again.

"?" Boruto.

"I am twelve years old this year. In terms of age, I am not much older than you. However, I am twelve years old and have just graduated from ninja training. I am already the fifth Hokage of Konoha."

"As you can imagine, for a person who works as hard as me, of course he spends all his time practicing."

"As for you, actually I don't object to skipping classes. What I object to is that you skip classes just for fun. If skipping classes is good for your cultivation, I won't say that you skip classes."

Hearing Naruto's words, Boruto was surprised. It turned out that his young father was only twelve years old, only five years older than me, and he was already the Hokage. Such an achievement?

It is absolutely impossible to achieve such an achievement by skipping classes.

The next second, Naruto said something that surprised Boruto: "The injury on your father's face is my masterpiece. You see, your father skipped school when he was young, so he is not as strong as me at all."

"Next, are you going to be a strong man like me or a strong man like your father?"

In fact, Boruto had already had a vague feeling in his heart. Just after last night, Boruto felt that the injury on his father's face was very familiar. It was very similar to his own injury, and it should have been written by the same person.

It's just that his father, 'Uzumaki Naruto', is the Hokage of Konoha and the entire ninja world. Who can beat him like this? Therefore, he has always buried this guess deep in his heart and did not dare to doubt it.

At this time, after listening to Naruto's words, Boruto had no doubt that he was there.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I shouldn't have skipped class."

"I want to be a Hokage like you, not a Hokage like my middle-aged father!"

The young man raised his head, his bruised and swollen face seemed to be coated with the radiance of the setting sun. He looked at the powerful man in front of him and spoke his most determined words.

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