Naruto: Marrying into the Hyuga family, the reversal is hard to accept

If Minato were here, he would definitely say with great interest, "Let's name this move "Scorch Release: Flame Vortex Blazing Wind Red Lotus Bullet Type 0"."

Although in the mouths of the two little ones, it became: "That something is escaping, anyway, drink it!"

"boom--"

It hasn't been named yet, but it's pretty powerful.

The loud explosion and the billowing black smoke that followed even alarmed Naruto, Sasuke and Iruka who were in class at school.

"Teacher Luo, what happened to your kidney?" The three people who rushed over looked at the three-meter-diameter pit on the training ground and didn't understand the situation.

"Dad." & "Dad."

"Boruto?" & "Sarada?"

The two generations stared at each other for a while.

"Oh." After listening to the explanation, Naruto punched his left palm with his right fist, "So you are practicing "Scorch Release: Light Wheel Gale Black Arrow Zero"? "

"...the youth version, no, the embryo version, you can understand it this way. It's amazing that you can remember such a difficult-to-pronounce move name." There were too many points to complain about, and Luo Yi didn't know where to start.

"Hehe... After all, it was my biological father who gave me the name. I've lived for more than twenty years, but I only spent two days with my dad. I remember everything he left behind." Naruto scratched his head and grinned.

Boruto felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

His grandfather died along with his grandmother on the day his father was born. During the Fourth Ninja World War, it was his uncle-in-law who used forbidden techniques to allow him to spend a short time with his parents.

In comparison, my old dad was just a little busy. At least he was still alive and I could see him whenever I wanted.

"What's wrong Boruto? Your eyes are a little red. Are you feeling unwell?" Naruto is not a meticulous person, but he has strong observation skills.

"I guess he wants to open the Sharingan." Luo Yi teased him.

"No way." Grandpa Bo wiped his eyes with his sleeve. "My eyes were dry from the burning escape just now. Besides, I am my parents' child. If I have to open my eyes, I'd better open them with the white eyes."

"Byakugan?" Naruto looked at his son's blue eyes, which were the same as his own. "Come to think of it, has there ever been a person with blue Byakugan in the history of the Hyuga family?"

"I have studied it," Iruka replied. "There are many cases in which the Hyuga clan's branches married outside their families, and some of their offspring had colored eyes, but their Byakugan eyes turned back to white after they opened."

Three years ago, when he learned that Naruto's son was born with blue eyes, Iruka, who cared about the next generation, searched for related cases; when Himawari was born a few months ago, he searched again.

The good news is that there are indeed cases, but the bad news is that there are very few cases, so few that there has not been a single new case in the past three years.

"Oh! So I still have hope of opening my eyes, right?" Boruto was so excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

"That's right, and you are gifted, your pupil technique might be even more powerful." Seeing that others did not dare to give a definite answer, the prophetic Luo Yi gave the little guy a reassurance.

"Thai pants are so hot!" Grandpa Bo jumped on the spot, "Uncle-in-law, Sarada, let's continue practicing."

"Of course you can...Aren't you tired?" Luo Yi looked back and forth at the two children.

This amount of training is almost as much as when Hua Huo was a child. They have no external plug-ins and no backup hidden energy sources, so how can they have such long-lasting endurance?

But since Grandpa Bo is in such a good mood, let’s just continue.

Sarada curled her lips and agreed to him.

...

"I'm warning you, Hinata Hanabi. We're going back in time tonight. You can't do this three times a night there... Wait, I haven't finished talking yet..."

"I know~ So to make up for the poor me who is about to go there, let's do it again, okay..."

"You? Me! Hiss..."

A few hours later.

"I have to go to the morning class! I have to go to the morning class!" An anxious boy took out two rice balls from the microwave and threw them into his schoolbag, then picked up another girl under his armpit and rushed out of the house.

He was Luo Yi, a freshman in college, who was running towards the school with his fiancée.

If he had the chance to do it all over again, even though his college entrance examination score was more than ten points higher than in his "previous life", he still chose his alma mater as his first choice and studied the same major.

Economics, School of Economics, Tsinghua University.

Of course, Xiang Yan, whose total college entrance examination score was two points higher than his, chose exactly the same thing as him.

"Look, the legend of the XX class is being played out, 'The school beauty of Zijingang who is held in the armpit every day to rush to work at 8 a.m.'" Alumni and even teachers passing by stepped aside and saluted.

It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing that Luo Yi wished he could take his old face to the entrance of the medical school and replace the statue of Li Shizhen standing there with Li Shizhen's skin.

"Hey, everyone is looking at us."

"You got in gloriously, didn't you? Look through Dong Lushi's novels. Which school beauty in them is like you who steps on the bell every day to enter the classroom?"

The freshman schedule of the Economics Department is horribly full. There are four early morning classes in the five study days a week, and they are all hard-core courses such as advanced mathematics, accounting, and microeconomics. The experience is even more painful than that of high school.

Fortunately, my father generously donated money to build an apartment for them in Wendiyuan, opposite the school gate. Although they could nominally commute to school, they did not have to travel across half the city to go to school every day.

The good thing is that I haven't been late since school started, but the bad thing is that I can't sleep well every night.

Yes, every night.

Not long ago, after learning Yin-Yang-Jitsu from Kaguya, Hanabi was able to control the debuff period during those days of each month.

And it is suspected that he shared the relevant skills with Hinata's sister.

The result was that the probability of Naruto being hit head-on by Iruka in class increased epically, and even Sasuke couldn't stand it anymore and suggested that he move to the Hinata house and hide for a few days.

"We are the heroes who ended the Ninja World War, why do we all end up in such a miserable way?"

"Think positively. There is a phrase called 'heroes become old', which describes people like us."

"But I'm only in my twenties! Even Luo Yi is only eighteen!"

The conversation between Naruto and Sasuke during class break was heartbreaking and made anyone who heard it cry.

In response, Lao Luo said: These are just some rough weather.

Could he ask Aunt Qingyue to live with them? If for no other reason, he just hoped Hua Huo would be more restrained for her mother's sake.

Don’t do it in the entrance, living room, kitchen…

"In this class, we will begin to talk about the concept, calculation and application of integral of one-variable function. One-variable function is the basis of integral calculus, and everyone should study it well...Student Luo Yi, why are you shaking your head so early in the morning? Did you stay up late playing games last night?" The advanced mathematics teacher was an intellectual middle-aged woman, and she frowned.

The result of entering the classroom on time is that only the first row of seats are left, and the school beauty and her partner are often the first students whose names the teachers remember.

“He definitely didn’t stay up late to play games, but he stayed up late to play…” a classmate with a conspicuous bag said.

“Hahahaha…” Those who understand the omitted part will understand.

"Pay attention to classroom discipline!" The teacher tapped the desk with a laser pen. "Don't think you can relax your studies just because you're in a prestigious school. High school teachers are lying to you. After working hard for more than ten years to get into a university with rich learning resources, you should be even more eager to learn. Do you understand?

"Especially you, classmate Luo Yi, don't think that you can indulge your little head and relax your big head just because you have a beautiful partner. Correct your attitude towards study. Classmate Xiang Yan, you can't spoil him too much. This time is a warning, and next time I will deduct your usual points."

"Hahahaha..." The classroom was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Silence! Continue the class."

This is what contemporary college students are like. They are extremely open-minded about gender relations.

When Huo Huo first entered school, everyone was amazed. But when they learned that she had a childhood sweetheart who had studied and grown up with her from elementary school to university, the vast majority of alumni expressed their admiration, envy and blessings.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that there aren’t a few outliers, such as the senior who likes Luo Yi, and the senior who likes Hua Huo.

Yes, that's correct.

"Xiaomei Xiang, let me tell you, men are all pigs. Girls are better, they are fragrant and soft."

“I’m sorry, senior sister, Luo Yi smells good, and he’s not soft, so I like him.”

"Hey?"

"Brother Luo, Sigma men won't fall into women's traps. Real men should play with real men."

"Sorry, senior, that's not called a Sigma man, that's called a Sigma gay guy, and I'm confident that I'm better than 99.99% of the same sex in the world when it comes to men."

"what?"

Even if you don’t live on campus, university life is still very colorful, such as…

"Xiang, Luo, are you going to the Chinese comics show this weekend? I heard that the theme of this show is nostalgia, and there will be the legendary Dead Sea and Dragon Ball!"