The Naruto world keeps playing badly in order to survive

The weather in July is very sunny. Look at the aggressive sun.

The scorching sun could not stop the students from pursuing their studies in the ninja school.

"Bang!" The sound was very loud.

A slight palm print was left on the blackboard, and then slowly restored.

It turned out that He Chuan was angry again. The little kids below were getting nervous again.

"Tsk, is this old monster Hechuan in menopause? Why does he look like he has a blood feud with us every day?" Sarutobi Kirō, who was sitting below Senju Wang, curled his lips cautiously and whispered. If he hadn't hunched his back, he would have been a warrior.

Sarutobi Kirō suddenly sat up straight and looked downward.

A pair of eyes always swept towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh? Who loves to talk so much? Why don't I give the podium to you?" He Chuan said in a tone that didn't sound like he was joking.

Sarutobi Kirō knew that the old monster was making a veiled accusation, so he quickly shut his mouth and refused to take it personally.

Tsk, this old monster can hear it.

There was silence in the classroom for a while, and he slowly stretched out his finger at the podium.

"Let's continue."

The blackboard is covered with words and pictures.

"Shadow Clone, a B-level ninjutsu, is different from the clone, and can be materialized..."

Senju Mo, who was sitting at the top, was in high spirits. He only knew the Three Body Technique and he needed this ninjutsu very much.

"I'll demonstrate it next." He Chuan said, found a place by the side to put down his crutches, and slowly began to make seals with his fingers.

"bang bang bang"

Several physical clones appeared in the classroom, identical to the river.

“Remember to practice more.”

"Is this the shadow clone?" Qianshou Wang was very curious and silently memorized the seal method, thinking of trying it after school.

Then Hechuan talked about other things, which benefited Senju Wang a lot. It seemed that the ninja school was not as useless as he had imagined in his previous life.

It was not until the school bell rang that I woke up from my dream.

Sarutobi Kirō was still sitting upright, if you ignored his lowered head.

"Hey, stop sleeping, Sarutobi. It's time to go home from school." His deskmate bumped him a few times with his crutch.

"What, you're calling me to eat?" He looked around in confusion.

Suddenly, everyone around him burst into laughter. He realized what had happened, his face turned red, and he tapped his toes in embarrassment.

Qianshouwang smiled slightly as he was about to leave the classroom. It really was a familiar childhood.

Over a month, the weather has become hotter.

The people around in the classroom became more and more familiar with each other, and even called each other brothers.

Except for Qianshouwang.

After school, Qianshouwang walked out alone as before. He was not able to blend into the class group, but it was not his intention.

Qianshou's name was well-known, and some people who had a good impression of him would greet him, and he would smile back. But over time, he found that Qianshou was always vaguely distant and difficult to get along with, so as time went by, no one wanted to be with him anymore.

"I heard that the war is about to start again."

"It was said that the Rain Village started it."

"Humph, how dare they!"

"..."

These gossips fell into Qianshouwang's ears. He stopped and continued listening.

Thousand Hands Clan Land

When Qianshouwang returned home, someone he didn't expect appeared.

"Aunt, you're back." He threw his bag aside and found a place to sit down.

"Are you Wang? You just came back from school?" Tsunade put on her green vest and walked towards him.

"Well, nothing serious happened at school. Auntie, I heard..."

Tsunade seemed to know what he was going to say.

"Ah, so come back and prepare. This is a rare holiday. By the way, your uncle's birthday is in a while." Tsunade suddenly mentioned it in front of Senju Mao.

"Oh, that's right. Nawaki's birthday is coming soon. By the way, aunt, don't you have any ninjutsu at home?"

Tsunade gave him a strange look.

"you do not know?"

Huh? What don't I know?

Senju looked at Tsunade in confusion, frowning.

"Is there something I don't know? No...what are all the scrolls in your cabinet?" He suddenly felt a little defensive.

Tsunade held her forehead helplessly and asked, "Did I ask you to go and see these?"

It seems that I didn't take it out in my room. Forget it, it's my problem. So I won't dwell on it.

"Do you know your own attributes?" Tsunade said after coming back to her senses.

"I took the test and found out it's thunder and earth attributes just before school started."

"Okay, you wait first." As he said that, he walked towards the room, and there was a rustling sound coming from inside.

Senju Wang stood up and walked over. Seeing Tsunade holding several piles of scrolls in her hands, he stepped aside to let her out and put them on the table with a "hua".

Tsunade clapped her hands and waved away the non-existent dust. "I don't know the specific ninjutsu, but it's very diverse. You can figure it out yourself. Most of them should be low-level ninjutsu. It's not difficult to get started."

"Um..." He was a little stunned, not knowing what to say. "Well, aunt... I..."

"Okay, there's still some stuff in the room, so go find it yourself. Remember to clean up the room. If I come back and see a mess, believe me, you'll regret it."

"I understand." Senju responded in disarray, and Tsunade went out in a dusty state. No one knew what had happened.

It really comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.

Then he flipped through the pile of scrolls on the table and thought to himself, I've finally waited for you.

It takes time to pick and choose from many scrolls and practice ninjutsu. I don't think I'm a genius, so the most important thing is to find one that suits me.

"C-rank Lightning Release, Ground Walking, I seem to have heard of it." He picked up the scroll and studied it, then smiled, "Isn't this what Kakashi used? Let's practice it!"

As time went by, he found several ninjutsu and started practicing them.

An unknown rooftop.

"Sister, my dream is to become a Hokage!"

"Shengshu, take off your forehead protector."

"Ah."

A kiss was placed on Nawase's forehead, and Tsunade looked at Nawase with a smile, "This is magic that can make dreams come true."

Then he went down from the rooftop, put on the necklace given by Tsunade, and returned to the Senju clan.

At this time, Senju Wang had not finished school yet. Tsunade Nawaki returned home and saw a box on the table with a note underneath.

Happy birthday, Rope Tree!

Gift giver: Qianshouwang

"This guy! He doesn't even call me uncle. I want to see what you have to give me."

Tsunade watched with a smile on her face, already accustomed to Rope Tree struggling with this name.

He opened the rectangular box, and inside was a silver special kunai with the 12-year-old symbol engraved on the side.

"Then I'll accept it reluctantly. You didn't come here yourself, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you don't even think about me as your uncle." Sheng Shu said these words awkwardly.

"I think Nawaki would also like to meet Wang." Tsunade half-knelt down and stroked Nawaki's hair.

"Humph, who would want him, he's so self-righteous!"

A small episode passed.

Dedicated to pre-school and extra curricular

"Ah, it's starting to get cooler. The weather is really like this." Qianshou Wang looked at the few dark clouds in the sky.

"Ahem... Yeah."

He suddenly came to his senses and smiled awkwardly. Our head teacher is the most dedicated in the whole school.

"In a few days, we will have a practical competition, which will be incorporated into the exam. As usual, if you fail, go down and prepare yourself."

After saying that, the bell for the end of get out of class just rang.

"School is over." He Chuan walked out holding his books and leaning on his crutches.

When Senju Mo returned home, he heard that Nawaki had gone on a mission. Tsunade also received a mission and went to the front line.

"It's your birthday today, why don't you stay a few more days?"

"Tsk, I don't have much time left. The second-year students are graduating early, even though I was only in my third year before."

Always in the spotlight.