Two-dimensional System of Mischief

Forehead......

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, this doesn't seem to be the point, does it?

When I thought about it, the child in front of me just came to Konoha, and he seemed to know nothing.

Suddenly an idea was born in the old man's mind.The old man had a sweet smile on his face, which made the little cutie vigilant again.

"Children, depending on your age, you are also at the age of school. What do you think of the school and the teachers and classmates in the school?"

"Sorry, I don't go to school."

Looking at the little cutie's face, there was not only vigilance but also a hint of disgust from the heart.

The old man nodded, this was basically in line with what he understood, and then he spoke to Uzumaki God Generation with a gentle face.

"Why don't you go to school? You must know that in school, you can learn a lot and gain a lot."

A certain cutie had a contemptuous look on her face: "Is there any delicious food in the school?"

A certain helpless old man with a black line hanging on his forehead: "No..."

A cutie with a look of disgust on a certain face: "Then there are..."

"and many more!"

There is a black line on the forehead of a certain old man who has increased, and he has to stop immediately, the idea of ​​​​cute is becoming more and more dangerous.

Didn't you see that the little girl Quan on the side also has a greatly reduced impression of the school?

Tell the little cutie in front of him, the old man can imagine the scene where the school will be rejected and boycotted by the next generation of children.

"School is a place to learn knowledge. There is no such thing as you said, and the school can make you a place where you can only be respected and trusted."

Looking at the thoughtful Uzumaki Jindai, the old man secretly wiped his sweat, muttering in his heart.

'Agree, agree, if you don't go to school, how can I tell you about the will of fire, old man? '

Looking at the child in front of him, the old man not only knew the character of the Uzumaki God Generation, but also understood the current situation of the Uzumaki God Generation.

This child seems to be not very clear about the history of Muye Village.

An eight-year-old child should at least know who the Hokage is in this village, right?

Everyone around recognized it, but this child didn't recognize him?

Looking at the little cute eyes, there was a trace of doubt and strangeness from the beginning to the end. The old man has seen countless people, how could he not know what is going on.

'Children, you go to school, don't say what knowledge and skills you have learned, at least you have to know, the 'elders' in this village, right? '

It's just a pity that the old man's idea is doomed not to be realized.

The little cutie looked disgusted and slightly unhappy.

It seems to be for the sake of the old man's treat to eat meatballs, otherwise he would never talk to the old man.

"I don't seem to need people to trust me, and I don't want to be respected. I just want to be leisurely. I hate war."

The old man's face was full of black lines, and his face was pitch black to match the surrounding environment. The little girl had already hidden behind the Uzumaki God Generation.

"Does the child know the will of fire?"

"What is that? Can it be eaten? Is it delicious?"

"Um...the will of fire is not something to eat...forget it...let's stop here today, kid, do you have any ideals? Have you thought about what kind of person you want to be? person?"

The old man's face was very dark, and he was afraid that if he continued to chat with the child in front of him, he would have a sudden myocardial infarction.

"Yes, my dream is to eat all the delicious food and become a person who can relax and not be starved as a toy."

puff!

A girl's petite voice came from behind the cute Uzumaki Goddess, and the latter scratched his head indifferently.

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

"No... child, work hard towards your dream..."

"Well, I will, eh? Grandpa, are you leaving soon? Grandpa, thank you for your treat today."

The little cutie scratched her head and looked at the old man who ran away to death with a puzzled expression.

The latter thanked Uzumaki Kamidai, waved his hand and disappeared into the sea of ​​people on the street.

"Oh? What was I going to do before?"

After bidding farewell to the old man, the little cutie who came out of the meatball shop scratched her head and showed a thoughtful expression on her serious face.

"Thank you, treat me to meatballs, can I invite you to my house as a guest?"

"what?"

Trying to remember what she was going to do before, the little cutie turned her head to look at the little girl who was raising money.

"Well, of course."

In order not to disappoint the little girl, Uzumaki Kamiyo nodded in agreement.Hearing that Uzumaki agreed, Izumi seemed very happy to pull Uzumaki towards the house.

"Oh? Don't worry, I won't disappear suddenly..."