I, who was determined to stay in Naruto, became the white moonlight

Mother……

In the morning, Haruko opened her eyes fiercely, which were brighter than usual. White flowers with purple and pink light were moving at high speed in her pupils. Because the chakra gathered too frequently, tears of blood even flowed from her eyes.

In the morning, Haruko quickly made seals with her hands.

After it was printed, a huge purple-red barrier stretched out within a hundred meters with Zaojian Haruko as the center, surrounding everyone present.

"What's going on?!" Tsunade couldn't help but get distracted during the fight.

Orochimaru took a look at Haruko Asahi's eye technique and looked grim: "That brat!"

Suddenly, a vortex so deep that it was impossible to look directly at appeared below the barrier and above them, and thick smoke erupted from the barrier.

……

In the morning, Haruko felt like she was falling continuously. She couldn't open her eyes completely, but she could vaguely catch a glimpse of the bottomless abyss below.

She seemed to hear some sound...

"Haruko..."

Who is calling me?

“Don’t get lost in the past…”

Lost in the past?

"Remember yourself..."

I need to remember...what?

"Find... and return to the present..."

What we found...

……

"Haruko! Haruko!"

who……

"Haruko! You're going to be late if you don't get up soon!"

In the morning, Haruko stood up suddenly. She heard the sound coming from the door and quickly replied, "Get up! Get up!"

After cleaning up, Haruko came to the living room in the morning, picked up a piece of bread from the plate and hurried to put on her shoes.

Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed as he watched her hurriedly put on her shoes, "That's why I asked you to set the alarm earlier."

"It's too early and I can't get up!" Haruko answered confidently in the morning.

Before Sarutobi Hiruzen could say anything else, Morning Haruko put on her shoes and ran out.

Sarutobi Hiruzen noticed that she had not closed the door, and shook his head and said: "This little girl is really..."

After finally reaching the classroom at the last minute, Haruko felt like her legs were about to break in the morning.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be the first person late at the start of the new semester!

Because Konoha's educational facilities are not yet very complete, sometimes the two classes will have classes together.

For example, in this practical class, Haruko stood in an open space in the morning and saw Orochimaru, who was known as "a talented young man" and "a genius that appears only once in decades."

Although I often heard teachers and classmates discuss it, when I actually saw it, I found that it was completely different from what I imagined.

Long black hair, elongated golden pupils, purple eyeshadow extending to the wings of the nose, pale skin... looks like a vampire.

Haruko couldn't help but think about it in the morning.

Noticing the stare, Orochimaru looked over and found that she was a beautiful girl with long black hair and bangs pinned to one side with a flower hairpin.

It’s over, the slander has been discovered by the real person!

Asahi Haruko quickly put on a kind smile and greeted him.

But Orochimaru just glanced at her, turned his head, finished the drill and left.

How can it be repaired! You just know that scolding is too light!

Haruko felt indignant in the morning.

"Haruko Asahi." The teacher called out her name.

"exist!"

In the morning, Haruko hurried forward, walked behind the designated line, concentrated her attention, and stared at the dart board on the big tree opposite.

shhhhh--

In the morning, Haruko threw three shurikens in a row, all of which hit the bull's eye.

The people around were quiet for a moment, and then suddenly became noisy again.

"Oh my god! They all hit the mark!"

"Who is this girl? How come she is so powerful!"

"He's almost on par with the genius Orochimaru!"

In the morning, Haruko stood under the light, feeling a little restrained and blushing. She quickly left the place to make room for the next person.

"you're good."

A teasing voice suddenly came from behind her. Haruko turned around and found that it was Orochimaru who had just ignored her.

Seeing her surprised expression, Orochimaru snapped his fingers in front of her eyes, and when she came to her senses, he asked, "What's your name?"

"Haruko Asama, my name is Haruko Asama."

"Why don't I seem to have seen you before? Are you from another class?"

Orochimaru recalled the unimportant faces at get off work and found that there was no one like her.

"Yes." Haruko Asako looked at the purple eyeshadow on his face unbearably, but couldn't help asking, "Is this Orochimaru's birthmark?"

"……no."

Orochimaru suddenly regretted taking the initiative to talk to her. He was only attracted by her strength for a moment, but now he looked like a fool.

Haruko Asahi saw the speechlessness in his eyes, smiled and scratched her face, "Sorry... because it looks so good."

"Looks good?" Orochimaru wondered.

"Yes! It's very artistic!" Picasso's work is also art!

No, who is Picasso?

This name suddenly popped up in her mind, but Haruko Zao couldn't figure out where she had seen it.

"You are really a strange person." Orochimaru smiled and left.

"You're also quite strange..."

Feeling that she was being treated sarcastically, Haruko Hayama looked at his back unconvinced and said.

After that, their two classes were arranged to have classes together many times. Because Haruko realized that no one wanted to talk to Orochimaru because of his low emotional intelligence, she was kind enough to choose to be friends with him.

Orochimaru: ...So annoying.

"Orochimaru, no one approaches you because you don't know the art of language!" Haruko Asahi said confidently.

Orochimaru didn't bother to pay attention to her and buried his head in reading.

When Haruko saw that he was ignoring her again, she quickly moved closer and said, "Look, even though I think that Orochimaru is ignoring me too much, I will still find this topic to get closer to you. Will you be happy to accept it?"

Orochimaru:?

"Your so-called art of language is to slander me in your heart?" Orochimaru finally gave up reading and turned his gaze to her.

When he questioned her, Zaojian Qingzi sat back down and replied with a vague look in her eyes: "Hasn't it been artistically processed?"

Seeing that Orochimaru was still staring at her, Morning Haruko said unreasonably: "Have you forgotten the example just now!"

"You're so noisy." Orochimaru stated the truth.

Morning Haruko was not at all discouraged, "If I don't make some noise, then the atmosphere around you will be too cold!"

Orochimaru stood up, looking down at her with a deliberately cold look in his eyes.

"I don't need you to get close to me. I took the initiative to talk to you at first because I thought you were quite capable, but... it's obvious that you're an idiot who can only chatter."

After saying that, Orochimaru left without caring about her lost expression.

The "lost" Hayama Haruko: I made you call me weird! You finally got my revenge, hahaha!

Haruko Asagumi is very vindictive.

Now that her revenge had been achieved, Haruko did not approach Orochimaru again in the morning. Instead, she chatted happily with another blonde girl in his class.

"Which Tsunade's Tsunade is this?" Haruko Asagi asked curiously.

"It's this Tsuna!" Tsunade took her hand and gestured her name on her hand.

"What a cute name! Just like Tsunade!" Haruko Asahi gave her her sparkling eyes.

The girl in front of you with blond ponytail and a bit of baby fat is Tsunade, an interesting friend that Haruko Zaoma has recently made.

"Haruko is also very beautiful! She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen!" Tsunade gestured exaggeratedly in the air.

"Hey! What are you talking about?"

A white-haired hedgehog suddenly came in between them.

He had a red mark under his eye and was wearing a red coat. Now lying on their table, he looked more like a hedgehog.

Morning Haruko couldn't help but reach out and touch his hair, "It's not prickly!"

Jiraiya quickly took a few steps back and looked at her warily, "What are you doing?! Don't you know you can't touch a boy's head!"