Civilian Naruto: Invincible from the Eight Gates

The body retreated back.

Uchiha Sasuke felt the burning pain on his face and was furious.

[Damn it! Did you hold back before? ]

Haruno Sakura shouted worriedly from behind him, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

What he was thinking was that he had embarrassed himself in front of that guy Uzumaki Naruto!

"It seems that the so-called genius of the Uchiha clan is just like this." Rock Lee stood up straight and gave his opinion calmly.

Uchiha Sasuke's face darkened.

"The name of Uchiha is not something that anyone can evaluate."

Uchiha Sasuke's voice was cold.

When the opponent said the words Uchiha, the meaning of the battle was no longer just a competition.

The long-buried pain and memory became clear at this moment.

He raised his head, and his blood-red eyes looked coldly at the opponent.

"Remember my eyes."

"Swoosh!!"

The figure approached rapidly.

Uchiha Sasuke's red Sharingan was full of confidence.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!~"

"..."

Confidence disappeared.

Rock Lee's movement trajectory became clear in his eyes.

However, he found that he could not make an effective response.

The eyes could keep up, but the body could not.

"Are you surprised? Uchiha Sasuke."

"Of course I have heard of the name of the Sharingan."

"However, your Sharingan may be able to see through illusions, physical techniques, and hand seals. But for pure physical techniques, even if you can see my movements clearly, it is useless."

"My strength is above yours."

"If your Sharingan inherited the genius bloodline of the Uchiha clan, then I am a hard-working ninja who is determined to break through the limits of physical techniques."

"My ultimate physical technique is the nemesis of your Sharingan."

"I will prove that hard work is superior to genius!"

Uchiha Sasuke wanted to refute, but he didn't even have time to open his mouth.

"Bang!~"

Uchiha Sasuke protected the toe that kicked his chin with both hands, and the whole person of Uchiha Sasuke rose up.

The next moment, the sound of wind sounded behind him.

Uchiha Sasuke's eyes trembled.

"Sasuke!~"

"Bang!~"

A loud noise followed by a tumble.

When Uchiha Sasuke came to his senses, he found that it was Uzumaki Naruto who rushed up to block Rock Lee's attack and rolled out with him.

"Bang~" A muffled sound of hitting a foreign object.

The two looked up and found an object wrapped in white cloth, and then a stranger with oil paint on his face.

"People from Konoha, don't you have eyes?"

The man with oil paint said coldly.

"Who are you?" Uzumaki Naruto stood up and was alert, looking at the few people he had never seen before.

Judging from the strange dress, they should also be ninjas.

"We are ninjas from the Sand Village, little brats of Konoha, you should have more eyes next time."

"Okay, Kankuro!" A woman with four ponytails stopped the arrogance of the man with oil paint. "Don't waste time."

"Why are you in such a hurry? These two blind guys bumped into us."

"Hey! Explain clearly, who is blind!?" Uzumaki Naruto jumped up.

"I am Uzumaki Naruto!"

"Don't think of leaving easily if you don't apologize."

Kanjuro looked at Temari with a playful look.

The look was obvious: [Look, they are asking for trouble. ]

Temari's face also turned cold.

Looking at the screaming Uzumaki Naruto, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Sure enough, the weaker the dog, the louder the bark."

Uzumaki Naruto: "..."

"No, you..."

"Enough!" A voice without any emotion sounded, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

On a tree beside the street, a figure was hanging upside down on the tree, with red hair and dark circles under his eyes, looking at Kanjuro as if he was looking at an annoying ant.

Kanjiro, who was so arrogant just now, immediately became a little frightened.

"I... Gaara."

Seeing Kanjiro's reaction, everyone was even more surprised.

Uchiha Sasuke and Rock Lee looked at the figure hanging upside down on the tree, with solemnity and fighting spirit flashing in their eyes.

[He is a master! ]*2.

Facing the surprised people, Gaara's expression did not change at all.

It seemed that nothing could make him emotional.

The cold voice carried an irresistible pressure.

"Kankuro, don't waste time."

"If you make me angry, I will kill you..."

"Hey! The one on the tree!!" solemnly

The atmosphere was interrupted by a sudden shout.

Kanjiro and Temari turned around suddenly, wanting to see which unlucky person had no eyes to see Gaara at this time.

Then, they saw a green figure on the street, which was shunned by the crowd, moving upside down.

As they walked, the voice continued.

"Yes! I'm talking about you! The boy with the red-haired gourd on his back!"

"Isn't the road wide enough for you to walk? What are you doing on the tree?!!"

"Get down quickly!"

"If everyone hangs on the tree like you, Konoha's greening will be in vain! The road will also be repaired in vain!"

Kanjiro and Temari: "(ΩДΩ)..."

Then, they all looked at Gaara.

They prayed in their hearts that the other party would not go crazy.

This is Konoha. Once he goes crazy, it will be very troublesome.

However, things did not develop as they imagined.

Gaara, who was expected to be furious and even ready to kill, just stood there in the tree for a moment.

Then, in the eyes of the two who couldn't believe it, the yellow sand flowed, and the whole person came down from the tree to the ground.

He said to the two: "Let's go."

Temari and Kankuro looked at each other, and then hurried to catch up.

While walking, he looked back at the green figure. The latter was still shouting in another direction.

"Hey! Those guys over there! Are they from the Sound Village?"

"Get down from the tree quickly too!!"

"Really, where did you learn these bad habits?"

"..."

It was not until they walked a long distance that Temari couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

"Gaara, why didn't you make a move just now?"

Gaara paused.

After a while, when Temari and Kankuro were getting more and more nervous, he said: "Shukaku encouraged me to kill him."

"I think it has bad intentions."

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