Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Hanabata-cho, Adachi-ku, Hanabata Junior High School.

"The senior high school entrance examination is coming soon, and all students must study hard." The teacher urged the students in the class on the stage, "Three years of hard work will only depend on a few days later, and don't be discouraged at the last critical moment. .”

Although the high school stage is also compulsory education, and there is no such thing as failing to go to school, but the school is also divided into grades and grades. If you can get good grades in the senior high school entrance examination, and use the good grades as a stepping stone, and then pass the private high school entrance examination, Prestigious universities have already set foot in half a foot.

I don't know how many people will listen to this earnest and earnest exhortation.

After school, after packing up the textbooks and materials, Utahara Miyu suddenly grabbed Sada's hair from behind, and said in a low tone: "Ms. Sada, the culprit is you! This is just a fake scene that you want to frame for the pure, kind and lovely Utahara Miss Meixi."

"Don't make trouble." Sada patted Utahara Miyu's hand away, and walked outside with her schoolbag.

"Does my imitation look like it? Does it have the taste of a female middle school student detective?"

"Yes, very much. After a while, she will be a high school girl detective."

The two walked side by side to the shoe changing place. Along the way, the combination of the two beautiful girls really attracted the attention of boys. All the boys in Huabata Middle School knew this pair of inseparable little girls.

As graduation is about to begin, various confession incidents have come to a peak again, which can be said to be the last crazy struggle. Those in the same grade confess, there are seniors to juniors, and juniors to seniors. The teacher doesn't care about these confessions. It's not normal for middle school students to fall in love. According to what a research institute has done before According to survey statistics, the age group of Japanese people's first experience is divided into half and half between junior high school and high school.

"Why are you so sad and unhappy these days." Miyu Utahara opened the cabinet and poked around inside for a while.

"Is there?" Sada Mayi frowned, she felt that she was in very good condition these days.

Every day when I go home, I cook some food, pet the dog’s head, watch some TV programs with restraint, and devote myself to my studies. It’s like being possessed by the god of learning!

Could it be that the study time is too long, which makes me look a little bad?

"How should I put it, the words have changed even less." After poking around in the cabinet for a while, Utahara Miyu withdrew her hand in disappointment.

Are you talking less and less?

No, it’s obviously the same as before, there is no one else worth talking to at school except Utahara, and Mizuno is not at home, but he will also interact with Xiao Q, such as "come here", "get out of the way", "eat" and so on.

"You're so angry." Miyu Utahara closed the cabinet and said angrily.

Sada was still thinking about Miyu Utahara's words, when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked: "Are you angry?"

"This." Miyu Utahara drew a rectangle with both hands.

Mayo Sada guessed that Miyu Utara was not talking about a ruler.

"A letter, there is no confession letter." Utahara Miyu's expression was very disappointed.

"This thing?" Mayu Sada found an envelope from the cabinet. As the time for graduation drew closer, the boys became more and more unable to contain their restless youth. Dozens of love letters have been received.

"Ah, you've had it for several days, right? The day before yesterday, four copies came at once." Utahara Miyu reached out and grabbed the envelope, "Let me see who it is this time."

Mayi Sada didn't care too much, and she didn't care about these boring things. She didn't even open all the confession letters she received, and threw them all directly into the recyclable trash.

"It's Sugihara Kazuhiro from class C, the one who is quite tall and handsome." Utahara Miyu looked through it, and said with a smile on her lips, "I saw him, Standing in the corridor and peeking, what, do you want to take it apart and have a look? This is a high-quality prey."

Pushing Utara Miyu's face away, and talking so close, the hot breath from the breath made the sensitive Satian Mayi's ears turn red: "Is it boring, prey or something, do you think this is playing a game, and you have to like it , Respond to him by yourself, if you post it backwards, I guess the one in class C will be very happy."

Putting on her outdoor shoes, Miyu Utahara curled her lips: "I'm not interested in this kind of boy, I have to look for it if I want... like Mizuno Nissan."

"Besides, the more love letters you receive, the more it proves that women are strong!" Miyu Utahara showed a hunter-like gaze, thinking that it was time for a little girl of her age to believe in the power of women in some constellation.

Sada Mayi shook her head, she didn't agree with Utahara Miyu's idea, relying on things like love letters to prove herself, and what is the difference between birds and birds with colorful feathers.

Fortunately, Utahara Miyu never responded to love letters or confessions like her. Otherwise, she would be disgusting like some girls relying on her beauty to chat with one another. They enjoy the feeling of being sought after by others. He wiped out the good intentions and gifts, and then thought he was smart enough to reject or hang on to all the offers.

Little do they know that all the gifts in the world are actually secretly priced in fate.

If you don't cut off all your thoughts uncleanly, it's like planting landmines in front of yourself, and you may be blown to pieces one day.

The changes in the family made Sada Mayi grow up a lot. Compared with her peers, she is like an old man in her fifties who watches the people around her dancing on the edge of the cliff with cold eyes without knowing it.

"It's been a long time since I saw Nisan Mizuno, or else you ask Nisan Mizuno out one day, let's get together."

"I don't know him well."

"Eh??"

The old monster will be back in two days. I don't know if he touched it during the trip... What are you worried about? Anyway, with his ability, he will definitely not suffer. The local government should be worried.

The two walked side by side for a while and then separated. Walking on the road depressed by the mass arrest, Sada Mayi was thinking about the upcoming exam, but was reminded by Utahara Miyu, and Mizuno popped up in her thoughts from time to time. Interrupt.

Sora Mizuno in school uniform, Sora Mizuno with wet hair after taking a shower, the sword-wielding killer in the Chizheng Club...

Sada waved his palm and slashed in the air a few times, dispelling his thoughts.

"What do you want him to do, he will be back in a few days."

Standing in front of the rental house, Sada Mayi frowned.

Why is it so noisy in the room, is Xiao Q tossing vigorously again? After Mizuno left, Xiao Q, who was always docile, became alive and kicking. Although he didn't grin at her, he always turned on the TV and tuned to animal programs to watch serval or something.

Opening the door, Sada Mayi opened her eyes wide.

"You want to kill the dog?"