Hokage: Eye Legend? Eyes Of My God!

Chapter 11 Kushina, Tomato

It's a little earlier.

Konoha, Ninja School.

Kushina sat in her seat, lowered her head, and stared at the lunch box in front of her.

This is the lunch Tsunade prepared for himself.

It's not the usual rice balls or anything like that, but two stir-fried dishes.

Kushina stared at one of the tomato scrambled eggs in a daze.

These were the two dishes Tsunade was begging for, and he reluctantly agreed to the two dishes Tsunade cooked.

There was nothing wrong with the smell, but the bright red color of the tomatoes made Kushina feel a bit garish.

Like.

Same as my own hair.

"Tomato heads and tomatoes really go well together!"

Tomato head?

Who is this talking about?

I……

me?

Kushina's disbelieving eyes naturally fell on those little boys.

"With a fat round face and red hair, is he a tomato?"

As if he was afraid that Kushina wouldn't know that she was talking about him, another child added.

"Keep your voice down, Tomatohead still wants to be a Hokage. When she becomes a Hokage, I'm afraid she's going to kick your ass hard."

This sentence made all the little boys gathered in the group laugh unbridled.

"Hahahahaha!"

The ridicule showed no sign of stopping, but instead began to get more intense.

When Hokage?

I did say these words. Just yesterday, I arrived here for the first time and introduced myself.

"I want to be the first female Hokage in this village!"

However, I obviously said these words to blend in here.

Why have these words now become a reason for others to laugh at me?

Ever since I said the first words "My name is Uzumaki Kushina" yesterday, they have focused on my hair and started mocking it.

As for red hair, even though Konoha has some weird hair colors, the red color like peppers and tomatoes can be said to be almost invisible.

Kushina knew that she was not a native of Konoha, but Grandma Mito's gentle words made her choose to integrate here.

But the current results cannot be said to be very good.

Kushina's inaction made these children start to make trouble.

"I hate tomatoes the most."

"Me too, if there's tomatoes in the salad, I leave them all."

“How can an unpopular tomato be recognized by the villagers?”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The numerous ridicules quickly attracted the attention of most people in the class.

Kushina also captured one of them keenly.

Looking up, a boy with yellow hair was staring at him in a daze.

Kushina: This boy is so stupid. It seems like yesterday after I introduced myself, I stood up and said that I also wanted to be a sissy in the Hokage.

Minato: My mother?

Kushina: Are you as hard as me? (holds out fist)

However, Kushina's eyes did not stay on Minato for too long, because the taunting children had already approached her and surrounded her.

"It's almost cooked."

One of the little boys, who looked like cotton, even grabbed Kushina's hair unscrupulously, looked at the red hair and mocked.

"Tomato Day is coming soon, go harvest the fruits!"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

His forearm was held!

When a person realizes that he is being controlled, his first reaction is naturally to find a way to break free.

At this time, Kushina, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"For the record, I hate tomatoes too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy who was grabbed by the forearm felt instantly three or four years younger.

I went back to the carefree days when I was picked up by my father and spun around in circles.

But the actual scenario is.

He did fly, but Kushina grabbed his arm and waved him up!

"If you look down on me again, call me tomato, tomato! I will make you walk around without food!"

The children gathered around Kushina were all thrown away at once by the human windmill that Kushina suddenly waved.

Everyone around them turned around to deal with it. The "windmill" caught by Kushina was thrown to the ground in disgust.

Kushina took advantage of the victory and sat directly on the boy's back, picked up a fist as big as a sandbag, opened the bow from left to right, and started to educate the boy who was mocking her with an iron fist full of anger.

After a few punches, Kushina felt countless eyes on her.

When he tilted his head, the boy with yellow hair and wearing a white short-sleeved sweater was staring at him blankly.

"what's so funny!"

Kushina frowned slightly and scolded loudly.

Minato: I’m not laughing either?

But Kushina's posture, which was like a hot pepper, still made Minato couldn't help but shrink his neck and turned his head to the other side.

Minato swallowed, but he was very curious about Kushina, so he could only use the corner of his eyes to continue to look at Kushina.

Minato was secretly looking at her. Kushina didn't want to waste too much time. Kushina continued to punch the boy under her crotch.

A sissy, not reliable at all, and you still want to be a Hokage?

If you pay attention to such a boy, you might as well continue to take revenge and severely crush this boy who mocked you.

"Tomato, tomato..."

Kushina feels like she is a little confused by these two words now.

After the anger dissipated, Kushina stood up, lowered her head and silently walked back to her seat.

He is the winner of this battle, but Kushina inexplicably feels that he is the loser.

"Don't you like tomatoes? Then I'll give you all these tomatoes?"

The boy who was crushed by Kushina just came to his senses and saw Kushina put a portion of tomato scrambled eggs in his lunch box.

"Be obedient and finish it for me."

The boy felt like he saw Kushina's hair flying, like a devil with teeth and claws.

The words of rejection came to his lips, but turned into saliva and swallowed them in his stomach.

Just eat!

Suppressing his anger and disgust, the boy returned to his seat, picked up a piece of tomato and put it in his mouth.

After chewing, the boy fell into silence.

After a long while, the boy quietly made a comment that impressed everyone else in the classroom.

"It tastes pretty good?"

After saying that, the boy started to wolf down the tomato scrambled eggs from his lunch box.

Could it be that it’s really delicious?

The boy's arrogant look made Kushina feel hungry.

"What are you looking at!"

After scolding others who were staring at her, Kushina pretended to be calm and walked back to her seat.

Silently he picked up a mouthful of vegetables and put it in his mouth.

It seems really good.

When did Tsunade’s craftsmanship become so good?

Apparently two plates of Kurozumi were prepared the day before yesterday...

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