Naruto's pupil Emperor Quanna

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The eighth training ground is located on the bank of the river outside Konoha Village.

There was a sound of clapping the wind.

I saw a child about five or six years old, using her petite body, to continuously attack a man who was about thirty years old with soft fists and clapping hands.

The man blocked all the little girl's attacks with just one hand, or just one finger.

"Hey!"

The girl let out a low snort, slapped her palm again, and aimed at the right moment, thick chakra gushed out from her ten fingertips, forming a ball at the moment of extremely fast rotation.

"Back to the days!!!"

Although it is very small and still in its infancy state, it is indeed the secret skill of the Hyuga Clan - Huitian!
Whoa!

The man's sleeve was torn open, and he took two steps back suddenly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

After all, she was only a five or six-year-old girl, and after a recovery, her breathing became obviously short of breath.

Reluctantly raising his eyes to look at the man in front of him, the man smiled slightly and turned into a puff of white smoke.

"Oh? You actually managed to hurt my shadow clone. You did a great job, Hinata."

The little girl pursed her lower lips, "Ms. Quan Nai is the one, you just let me go?"

Quan Nai smiled slightly, and gently pressed her hand on Hinata's small head to help her expel the tiredness in her body.

"The training of the past six months seems to have at least cured your blushing syndrome."

Quan Nai said with a three-pointed smile.

Hearing what Quanna said, Hinata couldn't help but blush again.

"Isn't it the entrance exam for the ninja school soon?"

Senna asked again.

"Um,"

Hinata nodded resolutely, subconsciously clenched her pink fist, "I won't let Senna-sensei down."

"I believe you,"

Quan Nai's smile subsided, and she said again: "Also, Hinata, I won't be here next month."

"Ok?"

"I'm leaving and I won't be back in a short time."

"How, how could..."

Hinata's immature face was startled, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"It's not that we can't meet again, the main reason is that I have something to do."

When Hinata heard the words, a trace of expectation appeared on her frustrated face, "Then, will the teacher come back in the future?"

"I don't know, but I know that one day, we will meet again."

Rubbing Hinata's little head again, it has almost become Quanna's habit in the past six months.

Hinata tilted her head, expressing her incomprehension, but her character and heart were kind, so she didn't cry and yell to persuade her to stay like ordinary children, but obediently remembered every instruction left by Quan Nai in her heart.

"Also, just don't tell anyone about the ninjutsu I taught you, whether it's your parents, family members, or your friends, okay?"

Quanna squatted down and said to Hinata.

"Although I really want my father to thank the teacher, if the teacher wishes, I will definitely not go against it."

Hinata rarely showed a serious expression on her small face.

"Won't my wish be violated? This sentence makes me very happy, Hinata."

"Huh? Hey—"

Hinata, who hadn't fully comprehended this sentence, began to feel embarrassed again.

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The land of wind, the hidden sand village.

A red-haired child who was about the same age as Hinata Naruto and the others, with a striking "Love" on his forehead.

At this time, with a worried look on his face, holding the wound medicine in a paper bag, he knocked on the door of a private house.

What's even more peculiar is that his eyes have extremely thick dark circles.

dong dong dong-

A few seconds later, it was a boy about his age who opened the door, with plasters on his face and bandages.

When he saw the boy, the boy in the room showed deep disgust on his face.

"Today, today's practice, I'm sorry... this, this is a wound medicine."

The red-haired boy tried his best to show a friendly smile, but it was still unnatural, and then handed over the paper bag in his hand.

"Hmph! Monster!"

The boy in the room gave a cold sound, and closed the door with a "bang".

Originally, ordinary children were caught off guard, and their hands would be red from the sudden closing of the door.

But the red-haired boy was not hurt.

Because before the door hit his hand, a layer of sand first protected the skin on the back of his hand, blocking the door that hit it.

True, he has no control over the sand.

Today's ninja school battle training, he once again failed to control the power of these sands, causing them to hurt the classmate who was fighting with him

The red-haired boy walked down the deserted street of Shayin Village with a gloomy expression.

When he saw a figure standing in front of him, he subconsciously froze for a moment, looked towards him, and after a moment of silence, he said softly, "Father..."

The middle-aged man with the same red hair is the boy's father, Fourth Kazekage Rasa!
After saying hello to his emotionless father, the red-haired boy was still wandering aimlessly on the deserted street in the village.

Anyway, because of the monster in his body, he couldn't sleep at all.

"Kids, go home quickly, don't wander around in the middle of the night."

Just in the early hours of the morning, when the red-haired boy was still wandering around the streets of Shayin Village, a voice stopped him.

The red-haired boy was startled for the same reason, because it was the first time someone took the initiative to talk to him because he grew up so big.

Even the two elder brothers and sisters he grew up with were the same.

Because he was afraid of himself, he didn't say a word to himself at all.

The red-haired boy looked up, and there was a black-haired man he didn't remember, it was Quanna!

"Lost? Kid, who are your parents? Do you want me to take you home?"

Quan Na asked with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

kid?

This is not very polite address, but it sounds extra friendly to the red-haired boy.

Because it was the first time he heard such a casual address and tone from other people's ears.

He doesn't like the title "Lord I Love Luo" at all.

"My father...is the Fourth Kazekage."

The red-haired boy spoke slowly.

He thought that this person might not know him, as long as he knew his identity, he would immediately turn around and run away in fright, right?
"Oh? Then you are the rumored 'monster'?"

The red-haired boy looked gloomy, but when he listened carefully, he found that there was no fear in the other party's tone.

It's as if I just heard some joke.

"Your name, it can't be called 'Monster', right? What's your own name?"

Senna asked again.

This time, the red-haired boy couldn't believe it.

Ask yourself your name?

For the first time, someone asked my name.

"What? Don't you have a name of your own? It can't be called a 'monster' or something like that?"

Quanna smiled lightly.

A few simple words made the red-haired boy almost shed tears.

Twitching his nose a few times, swallowing his tears, the red-haired boy gasped and said, "Gaara...my name is Gaara!"