Naruto's graceful style

Inside the corridor of the teaching building.

The teacher who was leading the way glanced at Yuta next to him from time to time. His eyes still look a little unbelievable, after all, he was so shocked.

This god of wind in the ninja world came to the school as a teacher to teach those brats, but he was overqualified and underqualified.

"It's just ahead."

Seeing Yuta looking over, the teacher leading the way couldn't help but smile, his expression a bit reserved.

Although according to his teaching qualifications, he was Yuta's senior, the shadow of the famous tree and Yuta's resounding title alone made him feel a little oppressed. This was even when Yuta did nothing. , in other words, this is more a function of his mind.

"It's here, it's here."

Under the leadership of that person, Yuta went to the classroom at the corner of the first floor and looked at the sign at the door of the classroom, "First-year Class A."

This is the class he will teach in the future.

Because of Yuuta's situation, Namikaze Minato has made arrangements in advance. He is not in charge of a class like a homeroom teacher, but an ordinary teacher. He arranges several classes per week and the time is relatively flexible. As for the specific content, all It's up to him.

When I checked in at the teacher's office just now, all these conditions were confirmed again.

There was a class going on in the classroom, and Yuta stopped the teacher next to him who was about to knock on the door, "Let's wait a moment."

There's no rush anyway, it's not too late to go in when get out of class is over.

The teacher nodded in astonishment, "Well, then I'll leave first."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

When he came to the window, he looked around, looking at the familiar environment when he went to school here, and looking at the energetic figures on the playground. Yuta's eyes slowly became nostalgic and emotional.

It has been nineteen years since I came to this world.

In this place, he spent his youthful years and experienced the cruel ninja war. Now his identity has transformed into a glorious teacher, although he himself feels a bit half-baked.

Unconsciously, so much time has passed.

Just like a "Yuan", he was once a kid and practiced hard in the ninja school. In order to have as much self-protection strength as possible after graduation, more than ten years later, he returned to school again and used another identity, to witness the growth of the next generation.

It's kind of fun to think about.

"Jingle bells"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the little guys on the playground gathered together eagerly, then dispersed, rushing towards the teaching building like ponies. Yuta straightened up from the window railing, the look of nostalgia in his eyes disappeared, and he rubbed his neck and walked towards the class just now. Go.

"Wow."

The door was opened.

Yuta had a head-on encounter with the man who came out.

"Excuse me"

"I'm the new teacher today, Yuta."

"Oh, you are the teacher I mentioned before."

The man reacted immediately, but when he heard Yuta's name, he was stunned for a moment, "Yuta"

Why does this name sound familiar?

Soon, the male teacher recalled the rumors about Yuta in his mind. Looking at the appearance of the man in front of him, he was about ten years old.

"Quick, please come in, Yuu, Yuuta-sensei."

After a brief moment of astonishment, the male teacher's expression suddenly became excited, and his voice was staccato, as if he was seeing a junior of a senior. He quickly moved out of the way and extended his hand to invite Yuta in.

There was a huge uproar in my heart at the same time.

He knew that a new teacher would be coming, but he did not know the identity of the person coming.

The famous God in the Wind actually came to teach in their class and was just an ordinary teacher. This made him, the head teacher, extremely embarrassed.

I have to mention here that the employment of teachers in ninja schools is not based on strength. Therefore, most of the strength is only at the chunin level.

Therefore, those teachers who knew Yuta's reputation and saw him working in the school were so shocked and couldn't believe it. This situation was like a huge ship suddenly docking in a small bay, and those ninja teachers who were small sailboats had no choice but to Don’t lift up your eyes to look up.

"Papa papa, be quiet, everyone, be quiet."

The male teacher clapped his hands and shouted loudly to all the students at the bottom of the classroom. After a while, the classroom that was noisy just now became quiet. All the students looked at the two people in front of the podium, especially the newcomer.

However, among the group of students, the expressions of two people changed, apparently recognizing Yuta.

The kid with dazzling blond hair stood up directly, pointed at Yuta and said in surprise: "Uncle Yuta, you really came to teach in our class."

It was Naruto who spoke. As soon as he spoke, many people around him looked at him. They actually knew that the stranger was actually Naruto's uncle.

Another little blond girl sitting in the front row moved her eyes, looked at Yuta on the podium, and murmured: "It turns out he is really a teacher! Where else have I heard the name Yuta before?"

"Naruto, sit down."

The male teacher shouted with a headache, and then introduced loudly: "Let me introduce to you, the person standing next to me is your new teacher, and the subject he teaches is..."

what is it

The male teacher turned to look at Yuta for help, secretly wondering how he could slip up at such a critical moment.

"I'll do it myself." Yuta said.

Then he walked to the center of the podium and the male teacher consciously vacated his seat.

Looking at the tender cheeks below, Yuta smiled and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Yuta. You can call me Teacher Yuta. From today on, and for a long time to come, we should We will all get along together, so please give us your guidance.”

Therefore, he only introduced the name and did not say what specific teachings he would teach.

"Applause, let's welcome Yuta-sensei together."

The male teacher next to him took the lead in applauding, clapping his hands with a "pah pah pah" sound, and at the same time looking at the students below.

Applause rang out sporadically, and the male teacher felt anxious and had to remind him: "Students, you may not know that this teacher Yuta is..."

"This teacher, I still don't know what to call you."

Before the male teacher finished speaking, Yuta interrupted. Instead of being angry, the former felt flattered. He blinked several times and tried to suppress his excitement.

"My name is Takeshita, Takeshita An, Yuta-senpai, oh no, Yuta-sensei just call me Takeshita."

"Teacher Takeshita, this next class is mine. Let me communicate with these children."

"Okay." Takeshita straightened his body unconsciously, inexplicably looking like he was being scrutinized by the leader, and Yuta couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Although the other teachers would be more or less surprised by the fact that he was appointed as a teacher, the one in front of him was a little too excited. Some people might believe him when they said he was their little fan.

The students below were also eye-opening. Although they didn't say anything on their lips, their hearts were filled with excitement. They had never seen their head teacher so excited and couldn't help themselves. Who was this new teacher?

All the little guys had a little more curiosity in their eyes.

With the exception of Naruto, he was looking at everyone with a proud look on his face, and it felt like everyone was drunk and I was alone.