Hiruzen of Konoha is my father

"It's less than a year, and I feel like I haven't been here for a long time. The school is really a magical place." Long looked at the door of the Konoha Ninja School that stood there, and pulled the door on his back. The damn old man said that he had to report to school as long as he was in Konoha Village for one day. Long, who originally wanted to call it a day and go back to wandering around, had to pick up the schoolbag that had been there for a long time and step into this place again. door.

Along the way, people kept looking at Long and the knife in his hand. It can be said that there are only a handful of people who have walked into the school with a knife at such a young age, and Long, who has been practicing at the Fire Temple for half a year, is also slightly different from before. With some changes, it is difficult for unfamiliar people to recognize it in a short period of time.

"Hahaha, are you telling the truth?" "Hey, did you hear that? Asma is going to duel with his brother today." As soon as Long walked to the door of the class, he heard shouting inside. Long suddenly became interested and did not open the door immediately. Instead, he listened to the discussion inside with his ears open. However, the sound was too noisy. At most, he heard one or two sentences saying that he must blow himself up and then stopped listening. I thought about going down and opened the door directly.

The sound of the sliding door hitting the door frame was like an ice cube, causing the boiling teacher to cool down instantly. The whole class was interrupted by this sound, and there was silence. Everyone looked at this person whom they had not seen for half a year. The "classmate" who passed by watched him walk in step by step, step up the steps, and sit in his previous seat. Everyone's eyes were attracted by that person's figure, and no one looked away until he sat down. .

"It seems that your plan was successful." Long looked around and saw that they were staring at him and Asma. He turned sideways and said to Asma.

"Tsk" Asma turned his head to the side and removed all the sides, leaving only the back for Long. Long didn't care about him and just lay on the table as usual. The other students slowly woke up at this time. They just came over, and slowly began to whisper in groups, but this was none of Long's business. He came to school so early for a purpose, that is, he didn't know if he could see that woman?

Hearing the school bell ringing in his ear, Long, who had been closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and looked at the teacher who walked in. He was a man, sleeping with his eyes closed.

In the second class, when I opened my eyes, it was still this man! Sleep with your eyes closed.

In the third class, Long didn't open his eyes immediately, but listened to the sound first, huh. . . It was a woman's footsteps, much lighter than the man's footsteps in the last two classes. I opened my eyes, wow, when did such an ugly teacher come? Close your eyes and sleep!

In this way, the whole morning class passed, and it was lunch break, which was also the time for Long and Asma to fight. Long, who had not slept all morning, did not wait for the teacher he had been thinking about. Long Zheng was not in a good mood. When he was about to go to the toilet, the classmates next door who played well with Asma didn't know if it was because he hadn't been to school for a long time, but they dared to laugh at him in front of him, saying that it would look better if he surrendered. After looking at them for a few times, they immediately ran away as if they had seen some wild beast. However, Long ignored all of this and kept thinking about taking a look at Teacher Nanazi, and continued walking on the way to the toilet.

"Oh, it's not a good luck." Long still didn't meet the teacher on the way to the toilet, but he didn't want to go directly to the office to find her. Wouldn't this show that he missed her too much? This wouldn't work, he But there are problem students in the class who are targeted by the teacher. Do bad students still take the initiative to visit the teacher? Long smiled mockingly, patted his butt and walked down the steps, looking at the students holding his hands on the playground. Du Guan looked at Asma here, and Asma seemed to be attracted by Long's gaze and looked over here.

"It seems that you have learned a lot from dad." "Yes, it is more than enough to deal with you." Long looked at the guy in front of him who was holding a short stick and staring at him, and smiled. He didn't expect that he would come. The first change discovered here actually changed his brother's attack method, from the original fist blade to the current stick. Asma seemed to be irritated by Long's relaxed posture, and the stick pointed directly at Long's nose. , shouted loudly, "Sarutobi Long, let's fight it out between the two of us today."

Long almost laughed out loud when he heard those two words, but he was afraid that Asma wouldn't be able to bear it and would rush up to him, so he endured it, nodded, and stood at the other end. Let’s wait for the classmates who haven’t finished eating to come over.

Asma is pretty capable even if you don’t see it. Half of the school is here now. Long looked at the crowd of people who had gathered around him, and looked at Asma opposite who was secretly happy. As expected, that guy is still too young, and the corners of his mouth are so curved that he can't suppress it. Am I so easy to deal with? Long thought helplessly, and began to check his weapons. When he opened the knife in his hand, a flash of light instantly captured everyone's eyes, and they all looked at the blade that was slowly being pulled out. .

Asuma, who was originally in the center of everyone's attention, was still swinging the stick in his hand smugly, performing like a juggler for the onlookers to see his skills, but he was also shocked by the sudden pull out of the knife, and watched with everyone. Zhulong pulled out the blade.

"So handsome." This sound woke up Asuma's obsessed eyes when he was looking at the knife, and he cursed himself secretly. Only then did he realize that the people around him were just like him before, looking at the knife that was shining in the sun. Holding the dazzling sword, the obsession in his eyes was undisguised, as if he was the one pulling out the sword on the field. Asuma, who didn't like it, quickly picked up the stick and hit the ground hard, shaking everyone awake. He waved his stick and said to Long, "Since everyone has almost arrived, let's not keep the students waiting, Long."

Long still slowly pulled out the blade, letting his eyes constantly look for possible flaws on the blade. After checking, he put the knife down. After putting the scabbard away, he looked at Asma who was waiting for him to speak. , nodded.

"Then, I declare that the duel between Sarutobi Asuma and Sarutobi Ryu will begin now." The temporary referee hired by Asma noticed Asma's gaze, raised his hands, and announced loudly. After he finished speaking, The raised hand was also waved down vigorously, signaling the two sides to start fighting.