Dark Naruto's acting life

Sakura's best friend Yamanaka Ino pulled Sakura's arm and said, "Sakura, don't talk like that."

"What did I say wrong? Uzumaki Naruto is just a wild boy, how can he be compared with Sasuke, the Uchiha genius!?" Sakura said with her neck stiff.

Although Iruka didn't like Naruto, he was a teacher after all. When he heard Sakura say that, he frowned and said, "Sakura, Naruto is your classmate. Please be polite."

"Yes... Mr. Iruka." Sakura lowered her head immediately after being scolded, but she was full of dissatisfaction in her heart, "Uzumaki Naruto is just a wild boy! What's wrong with what I said?"

Naruto glanced at Sakura before standing up and walking towards the training grounds.

Taking out the ninja tool bag from his waist, Naruto took out three shurikens and held them in his hand.

"What does he want to do?"

"Idiot, of course the monster came to throw shurikens after being scolded. I think so too, a mere monster, what right does it have to hide behind and rest like the Uchiha?"

"Just wait and see. He will definitely miss the target. He had a great time bragging just now. If he misses the target later, we will laugh at him together."

"Ok!"

Even though Naruto and his peers are only five or six years old, people in the ninja world are generally precocious, and their intelligence is not much worse than that of ordinary 11 or 12-year-old boys. In other words, they know what dignity and face are, and they also know how unpleasant it feels to be embarrassed. So some guys who don't like Naruto plan to make a fuss and make Naruto lose face.

It’s a pity that they don’t know how valuable Naruto’s hard training over the past year is.

Standing ten meters away from the target, Naruto turned around and said to Iruka, "Teacher, if you apply force downward when throwing the shuriken, the hit rate of the shuriken will be higher. In addition, if you can focus the chakra on a few tendons in your right hand, the throwing power will be stronger."

Iruka was confused.

Is this teaching yourself to throw shuriken?

Iruka had been through so many things, but this was the first time he knew what it felt like to be humiliated.

"Uzumaki Naruto, you have to clean the toilet for a month..."

He didn't finish his words, only a hissing sound of friction was heard.

That was the sound of the shuriken thrown by Naruto.

He threw out three shurikens at the same time. The three shurikens almost overlapped on the trajectory of throwing. The three shurikens rubbed against each other, making a metallic friction sound.

when!

Sparks flew.

The three shurikens suddenly collided violently, and the originally planned flight trajectory deviated due to a bend.

Doo doo doo!

Three crisp sounds rang in everyone's ears.

"You must be kidding!" Ino spoke first.

Sasuke also looked at the landing point of the three shurikens in the distance with surprise.

The others were also shocked after seeing the location of the three shurikens.

"You must be kidding! That damn fox only threw the shuriken once, but it hit three targets at once, and they were all bullseyes!?"

With his hands behind his back, Naruto smiled and said, "Teacher Iruka, if you need any advice on shuriken throwing techniques, you can always come and ask me for advice."

Iruka's face flushed and he took a long time to speak.

Sakura also hid behind Ino with an embarrassed look on her face, not daring to face Naruto.

……

School in the afternoon.

The students left in groups of three or four, while some were picked up by their parents.

Naruto had no companions, and no one would come to pick him up.

He walked towards home alone... no, rather, towards his shabby house.

"Naruto-kun, wait for me!"

"Ok?"

Naruto, who was walking with his head down, suddenly heard someone calling him from behind, and it was a girl calling her.

Naruto looked back and saw that it was Yamanaka Ino walking towards him quickly.

When Ino came closer, Naruto said, "It's Ino, what do you want from me?"

When Naruto called her by her name, Ino's face flushed. After all, usually those who called her that were the people she was close to.

"How do you know my name is Ino?"

On the first day of school, most people don’t remember all the names. Although there is a segment where students go on stage and introduce themselves loudly, after all, the number of people is there, and these kids don’t go back and remember anyone’s name except for some of their friends.

"Because I think you are the best looking in the whole class, so I naturally remember you."

Naruto's blunt statement made Ino's face turn even redder.

"Okay, tell me what you want from me."

"Because I think you're handsome..."

Ino was so overwhelmed by Naruto's praise that she almost told the truth, but she quickly swallowed the words back.

After adjusting her breathing, Ino finally spoke: "I came here to apologize on Sakura's behalf. She spoke rather harshly today, and I hope Naruto-kun doesn't take it to heart."

Naruto smiled and said, "Are you Haruno Sakura's best friend?"

"Yeah, we grew up together." Ino nodded.

"Ino, Sakura should be thankful to have a friend like you. Don't worry, I don't take it to heart."

"Really? I knew you wouldn't hold a grudge, Naruto." Ino smiled brightly.

The two continued walking for a while, neither of them speaking any more along the way.

It wasn't until they reached a fork in the road that Naruto said, "I'll go this way. See you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Ino quickly responded, and when she saw Naruto walking away for a distance with his hands in his pockets, Ino hurriedly called him back.

"Naruto-kun."

"Ok?"

"I...are we friends?"

Under the setting sun, Naruto showed a warm smile: "If you don't mind."

Ino's eyes lit up.

"Well, it's settled, we're friends!"

After that, Ino walked away with happy steps.

Naruto smiled, shook his head and continued to rush home.

After returning home, Naruto went to the bathroom first.

While releasing the flood, Naruto turned his head to look at the mirror in the toilet.

His face appeared in the mirror.

Naruto's face was fair and clean, and his big blue eyes were as pure as gems. As for the iconic mustache on his face, he had pulled it out long ago.

"Sure enough, people still need to pay attention to their faces."

……

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

After a while, Naruto, who has his birthday, will be eight years old.

Lying on his cot, Naruto played with a shuriken in his hand.

He clamped it between the fingertips of his right hand and threw it up and down.

This was an unconscious action of Naruto, and his thoughts were drifting away.

"Recently, the actions of the ninjas in the village have become more and more obvious. The Anbu ninjas have been keeping an eye on the Uchiha clan's territory, either openly or secretly. I think the bloody day is coming."

……

Uchiha clan.

Uchiha Council Chamber.

A large group of Uchiha ninjas gathered here.

Snapped!

The sound of a table being smashed echoed throughout the place.

"Damn Konoha's high-ranking officials, their Anbu have stopped pretending and are directly keeping an eye on our Uchiha clan. What does this mean!?"

"Clan leader, let's take action. Konoha has made it clear that they want to deal with us. If we don't take the initiative and wait for them to make the first move, then our Uchiha's demise will be imminent!"