[Naruto] I love a funny guy

In the 40th year of Konoha, the ninja world was in turmoil, and there were constant disputes among the ninja villages. At this time, the second ninja world war had just passed, and the relationship between the countries was not stable, and the war may resume at any time.

During the war years, the village must ensure the reserve of combat power. The previous war consumed a lot of power as Konoha, so the top management put more energy into the ninja school and Konoha's talent training.

At this time, the ninja school is only divided into two grades. The younger ones are in the lower grades and only learn systematic theoretical knowledge. The lower grades are qualified or the age is also suitable, and they will be promoted to the upper grades and start various ninjutsu. training.

The current situation is tense, and the graduation requirements of the ninja school are not as strict as in the future. Perhaps it is also related to the overall level of the little guys of this generation of Konoha. In short, the children basically completed their studies at the age of 10 or even earlier. Actively do tasks and even prepare for the battlefield.

However, no one has been able to break the record of the pervert Hatake Kakashi who graduated from ninja school at the age of 5.

Such characters naturally spread in the school.

"Hey, if it wasn't for the old man not allowing this or that, I would have graduated long ago."

In the classroom, on the seat next to the window on the left side of the penultimate row, a little boy muttered dissatisfiedly, and the girl sitting next to him wrapped her arms around his neck, and approached him in a hurry.

"Asma, you are already 7 years old, don't even think about graduating at 5 years old."

The girl's dark blue over-the-shoulder long hair was loosely scattered behind her head, tied loosely with a colorful ribbon. It was Hitomi Asakura. When she spoke, a small black head popped out of her collar. Chirping screamed and arched coquettishly at the shoulder of the master, and the boy called Asma glanced at the little head of Chirping, and patted the hand that was hooking his neck.

Seeing that Asuma stopped talking, Asakura Hitomi raised his eyebrows and leaned forward again, not thinking it was a big deal.

"I heard that Kakashi was promoted to a zhongnin last month. He is a chunin at the age of 6, and he is at the captain level. Tsk tsk, Asma, you can only try to be promoted to a zhongnin earlier than him."

Asma turned her head and stared at Asakura Hitomi, who just blinked innocently and looked at him with her head tilted. Asma knew that she would never have anything to do with this sister, so he glanced at Zhengwo with some trepidation. The little sable on her shoulder turned his face resentfully, looking out of the window, feeling indescribably irritated, when will he be promoted to the senior grade!

At this time, the teacher walked in with a stack of test papers in his hands. The noisy classroom immediately fell silent, but hissed again when he saw the things in the teacher's hand.

The exam is coming again. What students hate the most is homework exams. Parents are looking for them. On the podium, the teacher coughed a few times to signal the students to be quiet. shoot.

"Ordinary year-end inspection, don't be nervous, everyone."

Ignoring the sad eyes of the students, the teacher was about to hand out the test papers. Just as he stepped off the podium, the door of the classroom was slammed open, and a reckless little boy came in panting.

"Sorry! I'm late!"

Everyone looked towards the door, Hitomi Asakura, who was playing with a pen, knew who it was without looking when she heard the voice.

The teacher who was distributing the test papers just looked back at him, and then asked him to go back to his seat to prepare for the test as usual. The little boy stuck out his tongue and clasped his hands together to say sorry, but he stopped before returning to his seat. There are countless ridicules from the students.

"Obito, why didn't you even find a reason today?"

"Yeah, Obito, this time, are you going to help the old lady cross the road or help the old man find something?"

"Obito, didn't you just oversleep, you can just say it~"

The little boy named Obito stared at the classmate who said he overslept with some dissatisfaction, and corrected him righteously.

"Grandma Sato in Dongjie received a letter from her son. She couldn't read the words clearly, so I read the letter for her."

"Tch, you know a few words again."

The students looked like you didn't even bother to find an excuse for being late, Obito got anxious and blushed a little. At this time, a little chestnut-haired girl sitting in the front row comforted him with a smile.

"Obito must have gone to help the old lady read the letter, everyone stop making fun of him."

It was Nohara Lin who spoke for him. After speaking, a pair of big talking eyes were still bent towards Obito, and then he turned around and began to do his own test paper. Obito stared blankly at the back of Lin's head. The flushed face became even redder.

In the classroom, the students became lively again because of the late episode just now. Except for the brother and sister in the penultimate row, Asma took the test paper and quickly scanned it. After receiving Hitomi Asakura's wink, the two brothers and sisters tacitly began to prepare the paper seriously.

After the teacher handed out the test papers, he signaled everyone not to make noise and asked them to answer the questions seriously. Obito scratched his head, looked at the back of the chestnut-haired head in the front row, and smiled silly.

When the time came, the teacher announced the holiday after collecting the test papers. As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, the classroom exploded. The students complained that this time was not an ordinary year-end examination. Asma and Hitomi Asakura looked at each other tacitly, packed up their things and prepared to go home.

The two walked side by side on the road, and the sable that had been hiding in Hitomi Asakura's clothes popped out, Asma frowned and scanned the surroundings, Hitomi Asakura touched the cute little head, looking Continue to walk forward without squinting.

"Don't look for them, unless we are in danger and they come out on their own initiative."

Asma's full name is Sarutobi Asma, and he is the second son of the ruling Hokage-sama. He and Hitomi Asakura are twin siblings, but the younger sister follows her mother's surname. As a child of Hokage, she has not yet protected herself. The capable brothers and sisters are naturally the key protection objects, and there are always hidden guards on weekdays.

"One day, I will let everyone know that I am Asma, not some Hokage-sama's son!"

Looking at Asma, who seems to be on the verge of explosive powder kegs again, Hitomi Asakura curled her lips. Her second brother's rebellious period is really long enough.

"Today's test paper is definitely an upgrade check, Hitomi," Asma stopped, looked at her sister, and began to get a little excited, "We will be promoted to senior grades soon, and then we can graduate and become real ninjas, Even going to the battlefield!"

Hitomi Asakura's eyes twitched, and he walked past Asma and left. Just kidding, go to the battlefield?She still wants to live a few more years.

Just as Asma thought, that exam was not an ordinary year-end exam, but a checklist, and those who passed it could be promoted to the senior grades, no longer limited to the study of theoretical knowledge, and in their class, except Ah Sima and Asakura Hitomi, as well as Nohara Rin and Uchiha Obito, the four children who passed the test were brought into the senior classroom at the beginning of the second year.

They have new classmates again.

In Konoha's 41 years, Hitomi Asakura's group of children were still playing soy sauce at school, and Kakashi, who had been promoted to Chunin, was already busy with various tasks. Asma was always competing with herself, wishing she could Tomorrow, I will be able to graduate and become a real ninja, able to go to the battlefield to fight the enemy bravely, and get rid of the hat of the son of Naruto.

Hitomi Asakura did not have his awareness. Every day, she completed the homework assigned by the teacher on time and according to the amount. She was resting on the roof with the breeze blowing, and when she was yawning, a small hard object was suddenly thrown into her mouth.

The dark blue eyes opened suddenly, and Hitomi Asakura spat out the little thing that was just thrown into her mouth with an ugly expression.

It was a tooth, a white front tooth.

Resisting the nausea in her stomach, Chao Cangtong clenched that tooth tightly. If she knew which soul light did it, she would definitely let her cutie repay him/her well!

Suddenly jumped off the roof, there was only one person in this open space, Hitomi Asakura called to stop the boy in blue ninja uniform and goggles.

Obito Uchiha seemed to have finally completed a major event. He was very relaxed and ready to go to the training ground to continue his practice. Before he had walked a few steps, he heard someone calling him behind him. He turned around suspiciously, it was a classmate in the class , seems to be Hitomi Asakura, hey, why is she so angry?

Chao Cangtong stepped in front of him in a few steps, pinched his jaw with one hand like lightning, and opened his mouth with another force. As expected, there was an empty place where the front teeth used to be.

In pain, Obito pulled Asakura Hitomi's hand off, rubbed his chin, and asked her what she was doing wondering.

What are you doing?Hitomi Asakura lowered his head slightly, and raised his head again to put on a smiling face, but that smile, no matter how you looked at it, carried a sense of coldness.

She spread her other hand in front of Obito, and slowly spread it out, a small white tooth was lying on the palm of her hand.

Obito habitually scratched the back of his head, pushed the goggles to his forehead, lowered his head to the palm of Asakura Hitomi, and looked at the front tooth seriously, why does it look familiar?

"Is this tooth yours?"