Naruto Blood Moon Ying Hui

Ying Hui followed Sasuke to the shrine. She did not go underground, but walked into the forest behind.

She walked for a while, and a big hand suddenly appeared and covered her mouth.

I was about to struggle, but when I smelled the familiar mint scent, I knew it was Madara.

"Why did you make me wait so long? It's been almost half a month, right? I thought you were secretly dealt with by Konoha after you were exposed."

"Will you cry for me?"

"Maybe."

Hearing Ban's calm answer, a ripple flashed across Ying Hui's clear eyes, and a small corner of her frozen heart melted.

Ban placed Ying Hui on the broken wooden stake like a chicken. When he looked down and saw her little feet covered with scars and blood, he paused.

"Look at you, you're so excited to see me that you didn't even wear your shoes?" Ban grabbed her little feet and said with a smile.

Ying Hui immediately pulled her foot back, her face turned as red as an apple, and a strand of hair stood up on her head.

But Ban’s next sentence almost pissed Ying Hui off to death.

"Do you want to see me, Daddy, so badly?"

"..."

"Can you please not take advantage of me? Why does it have to be the father role..." Ying Hui rolled her eyes at him and spoke in a lower and lower voice.

"Okay, no more joking." Ban touched Ying Hui's head.

"For now, you should go to school with Itachi's brother. By the way, keep an eye on the yellow-haired kid named Uzumaki and remember to build a good relationship with him."

Ying Hui nodded.

"You don't want to ask why?"

"Since it was you who arranged it, why should I ask what's wrong with you and why you talk so much nonsense tonight?" Ying Hui pretended to be impatient.

"I was just about to praise you for being so well-behaved today, but in less than three minutes, your true nature was revealed." As he said this, Ban flicked her forehead.

"Any other instructions? Sasuke should be coming out soon and I should be heading back."

"Wait a moment."

Ban stopped Ying Hui, and a pair of small boots appeared out of thin air in his hand. He helped Ying Hui put on the shoes himself and nodded with satisfaction.

"I thought it would be smaller. Have you not been eating well in the past half month? You haven't grown any taller."

"Thank you. I'm leaving now."

"Goodbye." Ban bowed to Ying Hui.

Ying Hui walked very slowly, and when she turned around, what was waiting for her was the endless sound of wind.

"It disappeared so quickly." Ying Hui felt inexplicably lost and left quickly.

Deep in the forest, a faint purple light flashed by. No one knew what it was, and probably no one would notice its existence in the end.

Sasuke came out from underground with his one-magatama Sharingan open. When he saw Ying Hui anxiously waiting for him, his pupils immediately returned to their original black color.

"Chiyue, you are right. Only by becoming stronger can we live up to the word revenge. You will stand with me, right?"

Stand together? These four words seem so meaningful.

"Yeah." At least now I can stand with you, Itachi's brother... Sasuke.

The next day.

Under the guidance of the school principal, Ying Hui came to the noisiest class.

The moment the door was opened, a blackboard eraser came towards the dean at an extremely fast speed.

The dean had no time to react and was about to fall on his face.

Ying Hui did a backflip and kicked the blackboard eraser away. The blackboard eraser hit the glass and fell to the ground, and the glass cracked instantly.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"who is he?"

"It's a handsome guy with long hair and a high ponytail!"

Sasuke snorted when he heard the cheers of the girls in the class.

I felt a little complacent in my heart. This was just the beginning. The strength of the Uchiha clan was far more than that.

"It's the dean. I'm so sorry. I thought it was the boy who was late for class!"

"As a ninja teacher, what should you do? Be careful. What if you hurt your students?"

"Yes, yes... I will pay attention next time!" The teacher who threw the eraser admitted his mistake very sincerely.

"Go and call the head teacher of this class over."

"Iruka? He asked for leave. I'm in charge of the class today. It seems like he asked for leave from you."

The dean coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Ahem, now I remember, this is the new student who started studying in this class today."

"Haha~ Please come in, classmate, please introduce yourself."

"Uchiha Akatsuki."

"…………"

Everyone and the teacher were stunned.

"Just...just gone?"

The students don’t know anything about the Uchiha clan, but the teacher knows.

Now the Uchiha clan only has these two boys left.

The substitute teacher was still smiling.

"Then Chiyue, please find a seat and sit down."

Ying Hui looked around but didn't see the child with yellow hair until she locked onto a girl. She then walked over without hesitation and sat next to her.

Ying Hui sat in the fourth row, while Sasuke was in the third row. He didn't understand why Sasuke didn't sit with him. He turned around and looked at Ying Hui angrily.

Ying Hui didn't look at him, but looked at the blonde girl next to her and smiled at her gently.

The blonde girl blushed slightly and nodded politely.

"Come on, Ino, are you going to be fooled by the Uchiha boy again? Wasn't Sasuke's rejection last time decisive enough?" The girl's classmate leaned over and whispered in Ino's ear.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you really want to rub salt into my wounds?" Ino responded in a low voice, then looked at Ying Hui and smiled.

Ying Hui nodded, she was still hesitating whether to ask the girl's name.

As a result, she heard the sound of the back door of the classroom being quietly pushed open, and a boy with blond hair and blue eyes squatted and walked to the aisle next to her.

The teacher at the podium was writing on the blackboard. He could clearly feel that the students, who were usually noisy, had become quiet. Something was wrong.

He turned around and just saw the yellow-haired boy who was late in the aisle.

"Uzumaki Naruto!"

A piece of chalk flew out, but history always repeats itself. When the chalk was about to hit Naruto's head, Ying Hui caught it reflexively.

There was another round of exclamations and boos in the classroom.

There aren't many people who talk back to the teacher right after they arrive, let alone one with such a handsome face. It's hard to imagine that he is a troublemaker student.

Naruto curled his lips. Who is this? How come he is just like Sasuke, both of them like to act cool?

It wasn't until blood began to flow from Ying Hui's palm that Naruto changed his mind.

Naruto's eyes were full of emotion at this moment, but the teacher on the stage looked unhappy. He was so angry just now that a little chakra accidentally attached to the tip of the chalk.

But it was also thanks to the new student Chi Yue who caught it, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"That Chiyue classmate, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ying Hui condensed the chakra in her palms, and the blood in her palms solidified instantly. She hid her hands behind her back. She didn't want to make things worse.

"But they are all flowing..." Before Naruto could finish his sentence.

Ying Hui interrupted him.

"Your name is Uzumaki Naruto, right? I am Uchiha Akatsuki, please take care of me in the future."

The other students were a little surprised that he actually took the initiative to greet Naruto. He was Naruto, the notorious troublemaker, and always ranked last in every exam.

"Please take care of me... No... Teacher..."

"Naruto, this is the last time you're late. But don't do it again next time. Do you remember?" The teacher on the podium looked at Naruto seriously.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Naruto revealed disgust and disdain.

When Ying Hui saw the teacher's expression, her heart paused. Forgotten memories came flooding back to her. She almost fell to the ground because she lost her balance. Fortunately, Naruto supported her in time.

When she saw Naruto's sad expression, Ying Hui suddenly came to her senses. It turned out that the boy the teacher was looking at was this boy.

"Everyone continue with the class."

Ying Hui sat back in her seat, and the look in her eyes as she looked towards the podium instantly became extremely cold.

The teacher sensed the coldness, but turned around and saw nothing. He scratched his head in confusion, but did not take it seriously and continued to write and erase on the blackboard.