Above Naruto

Chapter 89 The Girl Who Painted

For the next two days, Naruto and Tsunade were preparing for Li's injury.

Originally, according to Tsunade's words, Xiao Li's injury is difficult to heal, even if she comes to perform the operation, the chance of success is less than 50.00%, but after seeing Naruto's life force, Xiao Li's injury Tsunade has full confidence.

On this day in Konoha Hospital, outside the operating room, Akai and Konoha Xiaoqiang were waiting anxiously outside.

After waiting for several hours, the door of the operating room finally opened, and Tsunade and Naruto walked out from it.

"Did you succeed, Tsunade-sama!" Akai rushed to Tsunade's side and said anxiously.

"Well, with Naruto's help, everything went well." Tsunade smiled and nodded.

"Xiao Li will be able to practice normally in the future." Naruto said with a smile.

"Woo, Tsunade-sama, Naruto! I am so grateful to you all!" Akai was crying and choked with emotion.

The Xiaoqiangs also showed joyful smiles. Of course, they are happy that their companions can recover.

A few days after Xiaoli's incident, Kakashi and Jiraiya also went out. I heard that Orochimaru disappeared and went to the land of sound.

Konoha Street
Naruto was wandering around, with his hands behind his head, looking left and right, and slowly left the bustling market, and came to a quiet forest.

The scenery of Konoha is very good, full of greenery everywhere, and rich in natural atmosphere. This is related to the unique characteristics of this world, and it is only then that ninjas with powerful power can be developed.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery, Naruto slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the power of life was wandering around his body, getting close to him.

After Naruto has undergone two transformations, his body has completely adapted to the power of life, exuding a fragrance all over his body, and he will naturally get close to Naruto on purpose, so only psychic beasts with a certain amount of intelligence like Akamaru and Gufu are willing to Get close to Naruto.

Walking slowly, I came to an open place, where I could have a panoramic view of the entire Konoha, and I could see everything in sight.

At this time, Naruto saw a figure, who was sitting there drawing a picture, and the scene of Konoha was already depicted in the picture.

Naruto walked slowly to the side of the man, admiring the painting.

He looked at the painter, it was a young girl with long hair combed, wearing a kimono, her face was peaceful, her skin was white, it was the kind of paleness that has not seen the sun all year round, making people look weak.

She was very serious, without squinting, she was not disturbed by Naruto's arrival at all, she was extremely serious and full of spirituality.

Naruto didn't bother her, just stood aside quietly, enjoying the atmosphere, and he didn't speak, watching the girl finish his painting.

A little bit of time passed, and the girl's painting was completed.

"It's wonderful!" At this time, Naruto exclaimed.

His eyes are bright, looking at the girl's painting, the ink is still wet, and the scenery of Konoha is vivid on the paper, very realistic, just like a photo, even more perfect, with an indescribable meaning.

The girl had no expression on her face, she put away her things, she seemed to be leaving, she didn't intend to say hello to Naruto.

"Hello, my name is Uzumaki Naruto, and I am Konoha's ninja." Naruto looked at the girl, bowed slightly, and introduced himself.

The girl was completely indifferent, ignored him, and slowly packed her things, as if she couldn't see Naruto.

"The paintings you draw are really good. I have never seen better ones than yours." Naruto didn't care, and said enthusiastically.

He took the initiative to help and packed the girl's things.

"Stop." The girl finally spoke in a very cold voice.

She looked at Naruto coldly, forcibly refused, she didn't need help, maybe she didn't want to get close to anyone.

"That can't be done, you just let me admire such a beautiful painting, why should I answer you." Naruto smiled, leaned closer, took the things in the girl's hands, and placed them carefully and neatly stand up.

The girl's face turned red, she didn't dislike Naruto, but the natural aura emanating from Naruto made her feel very comfortable.This is a feeling that I have never felt before, not even in that person.

This made her a little uncomfortable, and she was very conflicted in her heart, so she was unwilling to talk to Naruto, and she didn't want to socialize with Naruto.

"May I know your name?" Naruto asked while packing his things.

He wants more friendship, which is Naruto's dominant thought, which has been affecting him.

"Yakumo, Kurama Yakumo." The girl hesitated for a moment, but finally said.

"Yakumo, what a good name." Naruto raised his head and smiled.

"Are you Konoha's ninja too?"

"Not really."

"Oh, have you ever thought about being a ninja?"

"nor."

"Who did you learn your painting from? It's so beautiful!"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Can you teach me?"

"I don't want to!"

"I…"

"If you keep talking, get out!"

In the end, Yakumo couldn't stand Naruto, his chest heaved for a while, he suppressed his anger, his pale face was flushed, and growled.

Naruto closed his mouth knowingly, and carefully packed his things. He was very happy. Today, he met another friend, and he was also a very good painter.

On the path in the forest, Naruto took out Kurama Yakumo's belongings, and followed closely behind Kurama Yakumo.

"Yakumo, where are you going now?" Naruto asked.

"I didn't expect you to follow me, idiot." Yakumo rolled his eyes at Naruto and turned his head away.

"Aren't I afraid that you will meet bad people? As your partner, I have an obligation to protect your safety." Naruto said righteously.

In fact, he didn't know what to do. Hinata and Ino went on missions, and Sakura learned medical ninjutsu from Tsunade. Naruto had to hang out alone, which was really boring.Moreover, Kuruma Yakumo alone is a little dangerous in this barren mountain.

Yakumo blushed, the word companion made her a little dazed, she turned her head and gave Naruto a hard look.

Arriving near a waterfall, Yakumo stopped.

"Okay, let's go here." She looked around and decided.

Naruto quickly arranged the things and stood quietly aside.

In a short while, Yakumo completed a painting, which was still the same as last time, and the painting was excellent.

In this way, Naruto has been following behind Yakumo today, acting as a small follower, and Yakumo also acquiesced in Naruto's behavior and let him follow.

The two walked in the woods and would stop when they saw beautiful scenery. Naruto was in charge of fiddling with the tools for painting, and Yakumo was in charge of painting it.

As dusk approached, Naruto said goodbye to Yakumo.

"Yakumo, will you come tomorrow?" Naruto looked at Yakumo with hope, and looked at her expectantly.

"No, I won't come again in the future." Yakumo said in a cold voice with no expression on his face.

"That's it." Naruto was disappointed for a while, shrugging his body, listless.

It's rare to have a partner, but it seems that the other party doesn't want to socialize with him.

"If there's nothing wrong, then bye." Yakumo gave Naruto a complicated look, then turned and walked into the woods.

Yakumo walked alone, his heart was heavy, he always felt his nose was a little sore, and he had the urge to cry.She does not reject Naruto, and even feels very relaxed when she is with Naruto, and likes the fresh and natural smell of Naruto.

At this time, a feeling she had never experienced in many years made her flustered, terrified in her heart, worried that something unexpected would happen and it would hurt others.

At this time, three figures appeared in front of Yakumo, two of them were wearing medical ninja clothes, and the other was wearing dark clothes.

"Yakumo, how can you just walk around!" One of the medical ninjas stood in front of Yakumo and scolded.

"You must know that your identity is different now, try to avoid some ninjas in the village." said the Anbu ninja.

Yakumo looked at the three of them coldly, and walked past them without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)