Finally made it to the end of get out of class.

Naruto heaved a sigh of relief, quickly stood up from his seat, grabbed his schoolbag and ran outside to breathe.

——According to the process he thought up last night, he should get to know his classmates well at this time and get to know each other well.But let him put it bluntly, these ordinary children feel completely different from the six-year-old children in Muye Village!

The attitude towards the first-grade elementary school students in this world is like the attitude of adults in Konoha Village towards fragile babies!Naruto is not so pampered when he is two or three years old!

"Phew...it's finally out, can I choose to skip a grade?" Naruto lay worriedly in front of the railing of the aisle, thinking about something.

The experience of the first day of school was not very pleasant for him.

This is true for getting along with classmates, and it is also true for listening to the teacher's lectures.Naruto was shocked to find that the basic knowledge was taught by his parents, and compared with the ultra-high pressure learning speed at home, the teaching content of the school teachers can no longer be described as water, it is flood relief!

Too slow and boring content made Naruto drowsy from boredom. He successfully fell asleep in the second half of the class. He was called up twice by Teacher Yuming and still did not change. The prestige in the new school - the little crying bag at the end of the crane.

"No... look at the schedule, there are still many lessons that parents can't teach in this world." Naruto struggled to find out the schedule and read for a long time, "Hmm...swimming lessons, painting, music, and life lessons. Don't want to miss it!"

He turned around and looked into the classroom again.

The students who were fighting around in the classroom were whispering, and when they saw Naruto looking over, they immediately looked away.But because Naruto has chakra, his ears and eyes are keen, and he can clearly hear what his classmates are saying: "...I still think it's weird, those beards."

"Is it natural? Or a mutation? Why doesn't he shave it off?"

"On the first day of entering the class, he was sleeping in class. He must not be able to keep up with the class!"

"...That's right, half of the semester has passed, and this weird transfer student has come, he likes to cry, little crying bag! He still misses his mother!"

Several boys laughed and laughed, completely forgetting their embarrassed expressions on the first day of school.Other students were also whispering about the newcomers, and the innocent primary school students commented openly.For their peaceful primary school life, this novelty was enough to grab their attention for days:

"It's so strange, classmate Bofeng has blond hair, is it dyed? Foreigner?"

"He didn't even say a word to us, he was so cold."

"...Who in this era still honestly named it 'Jiro'! It's too rustic! The pronunciation is not cool at all. Hahaha!"

"Hmm..." Naruto puffed up his cheeks, turning into a steamed bun with anger.His blue eyes stared at them, and he retorted angrily after holding back for a long time: "It's not earthy!! My name is Jiro because I am the youngest child in the family. What does this have to do with pronunciation?"

Leaving aside the fact that the name "Jiro" is the name of a child that Naruto envies, he is indeed the youngest at home, so this pseudonym could not be more appropriate. Naruto is very satisfied with the name "Namikaze Jiro"!

The students in the classroom were all surprised, and continued their actions after a short pause, but this time they kept their voices down, but no one spoke to Naruto in a tacit understanding.

Maybe they were just surprised that Naruto could hear them at such a distance.

"..." Naruto clenched his fists, desperately realizing a fact.

Well, he is already trying his best to pretend, but the new classmates... It seems that he still thinks he is weird!This out of place atmosphere, this subconsciously ignored look, is very similar to the time in Konoha Village.

So it really is his problem?Why can't he make friends?

Naruto was a little distressed, thinking dejectedly.

— or maybe because he's getting arrogant now.

Compared to his enthusiasm for others in Konoha Village, Naruto now doesn't even have the idea of ​​expressing kindness to such students and making friends with them.Obviously there is a reason for being hated in the village, but being left out here is only temporary. Naruto knows that if he muster up the courage to talk to everyone again, these ordinary children should accept him and slowly become friends...

But Naruto somehow didn't want to do that.

Is it because Uncle Hasebe's smile is ugly?Or is Uncle Sanriyue's bedtime story not good to listen to?Isn't Uncle Tsurumaru's prank not a pleasant surprise, or is Brother Yamabukiri's bed sheet uncomfortable?He already... has so many sincere family members, why must he make friends with these children who are completely different from him?

Yes.

Naruto was stunned, and this idea clearly appeared in his mind.

Why do you have to... make friends here?Doesn't he have enough friends?

"Hmm..." When the blond-haired child in the corridor was lost in thought, there was a sudden commotion from the stairs not far away, and children from other classes swarmed down, crowding into the corridor, even whispering. A whispered exclamation: "...so many people! I didn't expect..."

"What's the matter?" Little Naruto stood on tiptoe in a daze, trying to poke his head out from behind the older child, trying to see the situation clearly.But he is still much shorter than other children, and now he can't use chakra to look at the wall at school, and he is tightly blocked.Little Naruto could only puff his face, folded his arms and stood behind the crowd to listen to the voice.

"Excuse me, is there a child named Jiro Namikaze here? He is a new transfer student today, which class is he in first grade?" A child's voice with a slightly mature tone but a deep voice sounded.

"Huh?" Naruto felt strangely familiar.

As the voice approached, Naruto saw a senior girl directly in front of him talking to another little girl excitedly and in surprise, and he recognized that little girl as the monitor of his class, whose name was... …forgotten.

The senior girl introduced excitedly in a low voice: "I heard that they all know each other, they are from the same village, and this time they moved to Renyoshi City together. The teacher who taught us is super handsome!"

"Huh?" Naruto frowned in confusion.

This rhetoric...is a bit familiar.

"That's our younger brother." Behind the blocked crowd, another soft and waxy voice that was more familiar sounded, "Does anyone know?"

Naruto's expression changed suddenly, and he froze in place completely stunned.

The five tigers are retreating - it's Brother Tui!

By analogy, the first familiar voice should be brother Yaken Toshiro!

How are they in school? !

"Ah." Not far away, Yaoken suddenly noticed Naruto's special hair color behind the crowd, and he walked over here.

Now the surrounding students had to make way for them, and let Naruto clearly see the situation in front of him——

A few familiar boys from low to high walked towards him, and Naruto noticed the schoolbags in their hands and the student nameplates on their chests sharply:

——Nami Kaze Saya in Class C of the second year, Nami Kazetsu in Class C of the third year, Nami Kaze Hirano and Nami Kaze Maeda in Class A of the fourth year.And Bofeng Yaoyan in class C of the fifth year.The knives-like Fusangshen have packed the primary school, only missing the sixth grade.

"Ugh?"

Naruto didn't realize what this meant for a while, he could only utter a syllable blankly, his face was blank in shock, "... eh?!!"

So, the reason why everyone didn't send him to school this morning is because everyone came to school too? !

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Ming Bao: ... The regretful emotions in the morning were wasted! !

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