After the three kids from Class 7 finished visiting the examination room, Sakura left the team and went home to review.

Sasuke and Naruto, both poor students in theory, were not panicked at all and continued to return to the training ground to complete their daily training.

In the evening, Naruto showed Konohamaru his own skills, which made the child scream with excitement.

When Konohamaru went back, he imitated his elder brother's Konoha sect's fluid techniques as he walked, looking a bit like Sasuke who was obsessed with beheading swords.

This new style of physical training opened the door to a new world for this eight-year-old child...

At night, three generations of old men, who had been busy all day, bent their waists, pounded their backs with their fists, and slowly walked home.

He felt all the tiredness in his body disappear when he thought about how Naruto had been behaving himself lately.

well.......

It’s not easy!

It seems that this kid grew up after going out of the village on a mission and fighting against the rebel ninjas from the Kirigakure!

I can't always look at Naruto with the same eyes as before.

Look at Jiraiya. He also gave me a lot of headaches when he was a kid, but he has become reliable since he grew up to understand things!

Jiraiya's image flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but think of the other two disciples.

It’s a pity that his most promising disciple defected from the village.

The third generation looked up at the moon in the sky. The moonlight shone on his wrinkled face, leaving many shadows.

This made him sigh.

“I’m really old…”

After standing there for a while, feeling sad and depressed, the third generation walked into his own door with his hands behind his back.

The moment he stepped into the door, he suddenly stopped and stepped back sharply.

Seeing that his front door was empty with only the door frame left, the third generation rubbed his eyes hard, unable to believe what he saw.

"what's the situation???"

"Where are we?!"

The third generation stood there, his face full of shock.

Who on earth is so bold as to steal the Hokage's head?!

Could it be...

Out-of-village ninja?

Many people from other villages did come to the recent Konoha Chunin Exam. Maybe the ninja who was looking for death was just that bold.

and.......

Naruto was talking about the spy from Sand Village a few days ago...

Is it true!?

The Sandai was shocked and took out a kunai just to be prepared.

After cautiously stepping into the door frame, Sandai discovered that not only had the front door been removed, but only the door frame was left in the room. He hurriedly ran into the room and checked for a while. He found that except for the door...

Nothing is lost!!

"In the end what happened?"

Just as he muttered, he heard some laughing sounds coming from his own training ground.

Following the sound, the third generation saw a dark scene before their eyes...

His grandson, Konohamaru, was now holding a piece of wooden door and waving it back and forth.

There were neatly stacked door panels at his feet.

Now the three generations instantly understood what happened to the door that disappeared from their home...

After all this time, it turned out to be this kid.

It’s hard to guard against thieves within the family!

Konohamaru, holding the wooden door, turned his head and glanced at the Third Generation, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became more and more unbridled.

He grabbed the left and right ends of the wooden door with both hands and rushed straight towards the third generation, shouting excitedly.

"grandfather!"

"Let's duel! I will definitely defeat you today!"

"I'm going to be the Godaime Hokage!"

boom--

Because Konohamaru was holding onto the door panel to block his vision, he couldn't see the situation in front of him at all. He accidentally tripped and fell along with the wooden door.

"hateful!"

"Third generation grandfather, you are so despicable that you actually set up an ambush in advance!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen: .......

Three generations were instantly silenced by their own grandson.

According to the past situation, this kid would take out kunai and shuriken and rush forward...

But why does today's painting style become a bit like... like that kid Naruto???

The third generation glanced at Konohamaru on the ground, then looked at the neatly stacked door panels beside him, and felt more and more uneasy.

No...no way?

Could this kid be hanging out with Naruto?

The third generation looked at it for a long time, swallowed hard, and asked Konohamaru in a very bitter tone.

"you......"

"Who taught you to use a door panel as a weapon?"

Don't ever say that name!!

Don't ever do that!

After hearing this, Konohamaru, who was still rubbing his knees, the pain in his legs and feet immediately stopped and he jumped up and shouted.

"It's me, Naruto-sama!"

"I will definitely become someone like my big brother in the future."

"Ho-"

Sandai's eyes went dark and he almost fainted. He covered his chest tightly with one hand, while searching for medicine with the other hand.

It’s really over!!

damned!

He guarded against it day and night but still couldn't prevent it!

The elderly third-generation old man slowly sat down against the wall, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

When Konohamaru saw him like this, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly ran to his side to ask him with concern.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Hearing their grandson's concern, the three generations felt much better.

At least now this child still knows how to care about himself...

"It's okay... Grandpa will be fine after a while."

Konohamaru chuckled and then continued.

"By the way, Grandpa, what do you think of my Konoha Gate's physical and legal style just now?"

“Isn’t it amazing?”

The third generation almost fainted after hearing what Konohamaru said.

There are so many ninjutsu at home, why don't you learn them......

What the hell are you doing practicing door panels?!

And what the hell is Konoha Gate's magical flow technique?

Sandai feels that the blood pressure-lowering drugs he is taking now are not enough, and he will probably have to go to the hospital to get some quick-acting heart-saving pills after tomorrow.

"Where's your Ebisu-sensei?"

“Teacher with glasses….hahahahahaha I don’t know!”

Konohamaru's eyes wandered, he turned his head and whistled...

"hateful!"

"Naruto, you are corrupting the grandson of the Third-Hamiku Master!"

In the exclusive training ground of Team 7, Ebisu, whose hands and feet were hung on a tree, looked at Naruto with a look of helplessness and fury.

The ugliest thing is...

Ebisu was tied up in an extremely embarrassing way.

Even if Kakashi came, he would whistle before leaving.

Naruto slurped his instant noodles and ignored him.

As soon as Zhong Deng saw him, he started to scream.

The first thing he says is the evil Uzumaki brat, and the last thing he says is that he destroyed Konoha Village.

Can Uzumaki Naruto tolerate this?

It's absolutely impossible!

No matter how you look at it, I, Uzumaki Naruto, have shed blood for Konoha Village!

Glasses Zhongdeng, am I being a little too much by saying that?

So when this guy was screaming, Naruto pinned Zhong Deng to the ground and beat him up, then hung him on a tree in an extremely shameful posture.

If he could find a ball gag, he would have wanted to put it on Zhongdeng with glasses.

As for whether or not he was worried that the old man of the third generation would cause trouble for him because of this matter...

Naruto wasn't panicking at all.

What kind of crappy tutor is this guy with glasses, he might as well teach Konohamaru himself.

When the time comes, he will let everyone in Konoha see that even a child can become very strong under their training!

Um......

After the exam tomorrow, I will talk to the third generation teacher about this.

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