This protagonist is too meticulous

Chapter 99: On the first day of school, sunny to rainstorm 3/3 (subscription requested)

Wusheng swore that the gaze he received today was definitely the most since he went to the ninja school, and this feeling of being exposed to everyone made him feel that his conspiracy was exposed a little more, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he just wanted to solve everything quickly.

Hinata looked at the lifelessness that shook his head with some depressedness, his heart softened, the original long white hair gradually recovered, and the unstoppable royal girl’s momentum also converged in a blink of an eye.

However, Hinata glanced at the dust boy, let out a cold snort, and then helped Wusheng towards the seat.

A thrilling competition, because Wusheng’s words disappeared into the invisible, and Wusheng was like a man’s back at this moment, becoming the focus of all things.

Iruka next to him unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was bitter. What kind of monster student did you bring yourself?

“Okay, everyone be quiet, there are things to solve after class, now class!” Iruka waved his hand, announced the start of class, and then asked the dust boy to choose an empty seat and sit down by himself.

The dust boy walked off the stage, and everywhere he passed, he suddenly attracted all kinds of eyes to explore, as well as the blazing enthusiasm of all kinds of girls.

In the end, the dust boy chose his place!

A back row near the corner of the window!

Of course, this is not the point, the point is, this location, just next to the lifeless.

For a while, the entire classroom was once again filled with a kind of calm before the storm. Iruka trembled on the podium as a ninja teacher, and although by the end he didn’t know what he was talking about, thankfully, no one was listening.

Jingle bell ~

“That’s it for today’s class, and you can study by yourself for the rest of the time!” After Iruka finished speaking, without waiting for everyone to stand up, he directly took the textbook and left with a cigarette.

I can’t bring this class, I can’t bring it.

Although it is an elite class, it is also too elite. So far, there have been at least three people whose strength is not below him, which means that there are at least three people who have surpassed the strength of the elite Shinobu.

And among these people, it is either a problem teenager or a thorn in the head.

Self-study, after a short break, began quietly.

The dull atmosphere can even be heard by anyone breathing loudly. Coupled with the already hot weather of this season, the classroom is a bit boring.

Helplessly sitting there, making small movements with Hinata, communicating feelings, and curiously wanting to study Hinata’s state after his sudden transformation.

Lifelessness can communicate with the world, and all the actions of people who belong to this world can be counted as lifeless.

However, Hinata has a ‘grandmother’ on her, and that grandmother is not a Hokage, so there is no way to continue to grasp Hinata’s behavior.

But that’s interesting, isn’t it?!

However, then again, at the age of twelve or thirteen, although it did not conform to the gradual development of his cultivation law, the influence that Uchiha Fugaku brought to him was not so easy to eliminate.

So Wusheng is curious about what it is like to fall in love with someone beyond his age.

Of course, these are just thoughts, and the rest of the time, Wusheng is sitting there in a daze, sometimes exercising his ability to plant fruits, and getting Hinata some fruit he wants to eat.

The ability of plant fruits, lifeless does not develop it in the direction of destruction, full of vitality power, not used to create, is completely soulless, at most it is a change point detonation spell to level everything.

However, the atmosphere of the class was too dull after all, and the dust boy next to him sat there quietly, muttering what kind of big pig’s trotter he was, and pretended not to hear it.

In his spare time, he sank into the operation of the whole world, quietly rewrote the intensity of today’s sunlight, and added a little more cold wind and water vapor to the surroundings of the Fire Nation.

In this way, on the first day of the new semester, when school was about to be dismissed, the sky changed and the rain rolled in.

Wusheng gave his umbrella to Hinata and said goodbye to the other party. Don’t ask why there is an umbrella, the dictionary of meticulous ninjas has never said so unexpectedly.

Then, Wusheng kicked away Kebei, who wanted to come over and rub the umbrella, with a spare oil-paper umbrella, and remembered the hatred in the morning.

Wusheng disappeared into the rain curtain in Kebei’s innocent eyes, ready to cross the streets of Konoha to meet his lilac-like girl.

However, the lifeless lilac girl did not meet, but in the back corner of the school gate, he met the boy who had been lurking for a long time, and he also did not forget the framing feud in the classroom.

The dust boy sneaked up on Wu Sheng, and the speed of his power exceeded the strength of Wu Sheng’s performance, so in order to hide himself from being exposed, Wu Sheng did not dare to resist more, so he could only let him take away his oil-paper umbrella, leaving a free and cheerful back.

Behind him braved the rainstorm to walk out of the school gate, Ke Bei, who was already soaked, saw this scene, did not have the slightest consciousness as a friend, so quietly watched Wusheng being snatched away from the oil-paper umbrella, and his face showed a flamboyant laugh that belonged to the loss of friends.

However, Wusheng looked at the person who had fallen into madness, shook his head with a little sympathy, slowly took out an umbrella again, and waved his hand to him with a smile in the other party’s confused expression, and disappeared into the rain curtain again.

Careful ninjas, at least three copies of things, one for keeping, one for spare, one for spare is the least common sense, isn’t it?!

Twenty minutes later, Wusheng braved the heavy rain to return home, and looking at the oil-paper umbrella guarded by the door, he knew that the thief who snatched his umbrella had arrived.

Although Wusheng felt a pity that the other party did not have some accidents in the rain, but thinking that the other guy was still struggling in the heavy rain, Wusheng’s heart felt much better.

Sure enough, the pain of others is a special medicine to treat one’s own pain, although it does not cure the root cause, but it cures the symptoms quickly.

After another ten minutes, a embarrassed soup chicken returned from the heavy rain, and looking at the two oil-paper umbrellas at the door, he knew that the two bastards had returned, and there was no thing that he imagined to be buried by landslides and mud rocks, fell into some sewer and drowned.

And just when Ke Bei was feeling sorry for this in his heart, he suddenly heard a gentle voice coming.

“Kebei, good boy, come in, I cooked you chicken soup, come and warm up!” The lifeless mother quickly let the lifeless father take Ke Bei into the house, and she carried a bowl of chicken soup to Kebei.

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