Naruto's graceful style

"I am back."

After finishing his morning exercise, Yuta ran home sweating profusely and went straight to the bathroom upstairs. After he came down from the shower, You's father had already made breakfast and sat at the dinner table with You's mother, waiting for him.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad."

Yuta ran over in a few steps, sat down and said with a smile, already thinking about how to talk about the ninja school later.

However, he found that his mother's expression seemed a little strange.

Yuta didn't think about it because he didn't have a good rest last night.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was quiet. Usually the family is lively and chatting and laughing, but today it is unusually quiet.

This was difficult for Yuta. He originally wanted to take advantage of his parents' happy conversation to bring the topic to the ninja school in a less abrupt way, but he didn't expect this to happen.

"Dad, Mom, I want to discuss something with you."

I have no choice but to bite the bullet and say it.

Hearing this, Yuma's hand holding the chopsticks paused. Yuta didn't notice it because he was struggling with the words, but Yuba next to him saw it clearly and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Tell me, what do you want to discuss with us?"

Dad You asked, already having some guesses in his mind.

"Well, actually I, I think"

Yuta buried his head. From an angle that the other two elders couldn't see, Yuta's expression was very complicated. The chopsticks in his hand were poking at the bottom of the bowl without realizing it.

Should I say it? Should I say it? How should I say it?

My parents have always disagreed with me going to the ninja school, and they will definitely be rejected ruthlessly this time. But if I don’t say anything, there will be no chance at all. If things turn around, there is room for negotiation.

Yuta was extremely conflicted, but he didn't know that Yu's mother was just as flustered and nervous as him at this moment. The chopsticks in her hands were tightly held, a little stiff.

""

Yu's father looked at the mother and son speechlessly, with a few black lines hanging from his forehead, "Yuta, don't you have something to say?"

boom.

Suddenly, Yuta stabbed the bottom of the bowl with the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, straightened his back, and looked serious, as if he had made some important decision, "Mom, dad, actually I think so."

"Lao You, your goods have arrived. Come out and help."

Before Yuta could finish his words, a strong voice suddenly came from outside the store, interrupting his words.

Yuta: ""

Dad You: ""

"coming."

You's mother put down her chopsticks in relief, stood up and walked out of the store. Her movements were actually a little faster than your father's. It seemed that she could still hear her sigh of relief.

Looking at his wife leaving the table in a hurry, Yu's father looked at Yuta again, said nothing, and followed him out.

Immediately.

Yuta was the only one left at the dinner table. Looking at the two people going out one after another, Yuta smiled bitterly and felt a few crows flying over his head. The courage I finally mustered up ended up giving up halfway.

"Forget it, there's still some time before school starts anyway, let's wait until the time is right."

Yuta muttered in his heart, but he was inexplicably relieved. To be honest, he was actually very nervous and hesitant just now. He knew that his parents would not agree, but he still had to say it, just like an ignorant child who deliberately made mistakes to make his parents unhappy.

The delivery man is an acquaintance, the ingredients are fresh, the price is affordable, and he delivers to your door for free. Moreover, he is very talkative and can chat with anyone. Most of the neighbors know him, and everyone is willing to do business and deal with him. The ingredients for the barbecue restaurant are mainly purchased from him.

When Yuta came out, he was really shocked by the large boxes of goods stacked high on top of each other. Today's goods were more than two or three times more than usual.

"Lao You, business has been getting better and better recently. These boxes of goods shouldn't last a few days. Brother, I will ship more next time."

"Sister Lan, moving things is a job for men. Lao You and I can just come. You stay away and don't get hurt."

The middle-aged uncle smiled and said, rejecting Youma's offer to help. However, his arms holding the two large wooden boxes were trembling slightly, and he felt really heavy in his heart.

However, just as he was turning around with the goods in his arms, his feet accidentally slipped. In a panic, he and the wooden box fell to the side and hit the goods truck.

boom.

The high and overlapping wooden boxes on the truck were hit by the collision, and they suddenly swayed and fell towards where Youma was.

Heavy cargo and slender figure, if hit, the consequences are self-evident.

"Alan."

Dad You's anxious shouts came from the side, and he rushed over in a hurry, but it was already too late.

Whoosh.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed past, and several people's eyes were blurred, and they saw all the wooden boxes falling to the ground one after another, with constant bang bang bang sounds, and the food materials rolled down to the street one after another, and Youyou, who was under the wooden boxes just now, Mom, has disappeared.

"Mom, it's okay."

Not far away, Yuta gently put down Yu's mother who was in shock, and felt relieved. Fortunately, he was there just now. Yu's father also rushed over at this time, asking questions with a concerned look. After confirming that Yu's mother was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the look he looked at Yuta was mixed with surprise and surprise.

This kid is so powerful

Before he could think about it, a middle-aged uncle's voice came from beside him, attracting his attention, "Oh, I'm so old, I can't even move a load."

Dad You then remembered the uncle who delivered the goods. Now that his wife was safe, he took a few steps and walked over to ask about the situation.

The delivery man was lucky and was not hit by the wooden box. When asked by Yu's father, he repeatedly waved his hands and said that he was fine. He just said that Sister Lan was fine. Finally, he asked out of curiosity, "Old You, what's wrong with your Yutai?" I became a ninja when I was young, why have I never heard you say that if it weren’t for him, it would be in danger?”

It can be said that he has watched Yuta grow up. In his impression, Yuta has always been an obedient and well-behaved child, but he has nothing to do with ninjas. However, the scene that just happened has subverted his view of Yuta. original impression.

"No way, this kid is not a ninja. You are mistaken."

"You're not fooling me. How could Yuta be so powerful if he wasn't a ninja?"

The middle-aged uncle obviously didn't believe it.

The two of them started arguing over this issue for a while.

Listening to the conversation between Yu and Dad, Yu's mother gradually calmed down and looked down at Yuta who looked concerned next to her. For some reason, this child who had just turned seven years old seemed to have grown taller at this moment. many.

Yuma seemed to see this child becoming a ninja in the future, standing tall and strong.

"Maybe I was really wrong."

The child has grown up and it is up to him to choose his own path.

Thinking of this, Yuma stretched out her hand and gently stroked Yuta's hair. Looking at his bright eyes, the last trace of struggle and hesitation in her heart slowly turned into determination, and said softly: "Yuta, what do you want? Just go to ninja school, if you want to become a ninja, mom supports you."

"Really"

"Mom, you are so good." Yuta looked overjoyed and jumped up and hugged Yuma.

BBQ restaurant, back kitchen.

Yuta was in a good mood, very good. He was sitting on a small stool, humming a song, and skillfully handling the ingredients needed for the evening in his hands. Feeling the eyes from the opposite side from time to time, he couldn't help but look up at Dad Yu. "Dad, what are you looking at? Are there flowers on my face?"

It was absolutely impossible for Yu Tai to say the last sentence. The only way to explain it was that he was in a surprisingly good mood.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, boy, I tell you not to be too happy too soon."

Yu's dad squinted his eyes, trying to scare Yuta with his shining eyes through the slits of his eyes. This kid was too complacent. As a dad, he felt that he needed to educate him.

"This ninja school is not something you can just go to if you want. I heard that the school's entrance test is very strict. Some people failed the test for two or three years in a row and finally gave up. Although your mother and I agree that you should go to school, it doesn't mean that You will definitely be able to enroll successfully, you just have to work hard."

"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely pass the entrance test."

Yuta still doesn't know the specific reason for her mother's sudden gender change, but she thinks it has something to do with what happened in the morning.

As for the entrance test, it was a piece of cake.

Just kidding, he is a time traveler, okay? With his current strength, passing the entrance test is not a matter of minutes. It is definitely more than enough. If you can't even pass the entrance exam, then why not be a ninja? You can just settle down and be a barbecue boy for the rest of your life.