Variety Martin from Hokage

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"Sakura." Ino responded with a smile.

After all, if the dominant consciousness in the past few days was not his own, the whole of Konoha would definitely be gone.

"Well, how are you doing at school now? Are you still crazy about pursuing that cold-faced paralysis guy?" Martin asked with a smile as he looked at her with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"Let's go. We haven't seen each other for a few years and have forgotten where the classroom is, right?" Ino patted his shoulder and shouted.

"Wow, you can also do medical ninjutsu."

"The ointment I asked for from Uncle Nara has been used up. I have to wait until I get to school to have that guy Shikamaru bring it to me."

Yamanaka Ino curled his lips, then raised his head and was about to shout at the top of his lungs, but when he saw the woman inside, what he was about to say stopped abruptly.

"Let me treat you." Martin said, grabbing her slender palm, and then lightly brushing the bruised area with his other hand. Under the green fluorescence, the bruises were visible to the naked eye at a speed

It disappeared quickly and gradually returned to normal whiteness and tenderness.

"Um."

At the same time, the stage of root training for these people also turned into a special training for geniuses.

Especially the vague feeling of intimacy coming from the other party makes people feel like falling into the soft green lawn.

After the guests left the transaction, he looked at Yamanaka Ino who was looking at him with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"I stopped chasing you a long time ago." Ino curled her lips indifferently, "Just leave it to the guy with the wide forehead."

"...Mom...Mom?" She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face inside and shouted hesitantly.

However, compared to ninja students, the root training is indeed a devilish training.

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Although the dominant consciousness during each transformation is still one's own, there will be more or less influences depending on the creature being transformed.

After all, he was put on the experimental platform not long after enrolling. Does the Ninja Academy still have its own degree?

"Ah? Oh. It's an injury sustained during the previous confrontation training." She pulled open the sleeves, revealing the bruises inside. For ninjas, these are commonplace.

"Well Boar!"

"Hey, I was just talking to you!"

After being eliminated from the roots, the children who returned from the training camp still need to go to the Ninja Academy if they want to become ninjas.

At this time, Yamanaka Lingmei was still immersed in her youthful beauty. She waved her hand indifferently and said, "Okay, okay, Martin, school is the most important thing. You can follow my daughter and go quickly."

"Is your arm injured?" Martin's concerned voice interrupted her thoughts.

The spring morning breeze was a bit cold, but it had no effect on the Martin quilt wearing a short lining. The abundant life force kept him in a comfortable state at all times.

Then she carefully glanced at Martin next to her. Under the sunlight, she blushed at the handsome brows and gentle and delicate facial features. She didn't expect that after not seeing each other for several years, the boy who had often been with her when she was a child would actually turn out to be...

The changes are so big.

Martin watched the two people noisily enter the classroom, shook his head, smiled, and followed.

Entering the classroom, familiar figures also caught his eye.

Sitting in the back row was Uchiha Sasuke with a cold face, Nara Shikamaru with a pineapple head and a lazy face, Akimichi Choji who was holding snacks and mouthing all the time...

But the conspicuous yellow figure is no longer there.

(End of chapter)