Man In Konoha: I, Naruto! Completely Screwed Up!

Monday at eight o'clock.

Naruto saved two more gift bags and got up.

My whole body is sticky and uncomfortable.

But it was much better than when I woke up yesterday morning, the sheets were dark and hard.

The surge in Constitution is not necessarily all a good thing.

For the past two days, his whole body was itchy, and his body temperature remained high.

Naruto took a shower.

Nothing happened to unscrew the faucet.

The two-day adaptation period, plus the improvement is not so outrageous.

Naruto is now probably adapted to the energy of more than 900 Constitutions.

Stand in front of a mirror.

Still skinny, but really full of muscle.

The pectoral muscles are hard, and the abdominal muscles are eight packs.

There is no way to tell that it is a six-year-old salted fish.

"Tsk...the hair is growing again."

Naruto started rubbing his head.

Minato's genes began to emerge.

The hair on the temples is already very long, if it weren't for the pair of dead fish eyes and a world-weary face, plus the six beards on the face.

Not to mention, it's 70% similar to Minato.

So handsome.

I don't know how the original body kept that silly hairstyle.

Still, look at yourself in the mirror.

Naruto soon thought of another person.

Uzumaki noodles.

Son of Minato in Tsukuyomi only.

A blackened Naruto who didn't grow up eating Distinguished Heavenly Gods and brainwashing packages.

"That guy, should be the correct way to open Naruto..."

I have accepted hatred since I was a child, a proper villain script.

Ordinarily, blackening should be normal, but like a fool, he is inspired to become a Hokage.

but.

It doesn't matter if it's a silly version or a blackened version.

Those have nothing to do with the current Naruto.

He is the rotten version of Naruto, the son of a rotten son who inspires to sign in and sleep at Infinite Tsukuyomi.

After getting dressed, Naruto pushed open the door.

The rain has stopped.

It's already October, with one autumn rain and one cold, everyone outside has put on their coats.

But Naruto didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.

It feels very comfortable to have a cool breeze.

Still, he went back to the house and found a coat.

If you want to enjoy the rotten salted fish life, you have to pay attention to details.

The more Common the better, the more normal the better...

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"Last month's end-of-month exam, the first place was... Uchiha Sasuke, full marks! Everyone applauds!"

clap clap clap -

"Sasuke-kun is the best!"

"It turned out to be a full score!"

"Is there anything in this world that Sasuke-kun can't do?"

Sasuke came to the stage to get the test paper, and seeing the perfect score, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

When returning to his seat, Sasuke seemed to pay attention to the last row of the next class by accident.

Hmph, sleeping again.

It seems that he has really given up everything except physical skills?

An excellent ninja can do more than just excellent physical skills.

watch it.

When I beat you in every way, you'll know what real Uchiha is!

"Second place, Nara Shikamaru...97 points."

Teacher Iruka said, "However, I was too perfunctory when answering the questions, so I can't just write the answers in the future, Shikamaru...Shikamaru?"

Shikamaru, who was sleeping, was stabbed by Ding Zuo, and then he woke up in a hurry.

With sleepy eyes, he just glanced at the test paper in Teacher Iruka's hand, and probably guessed the situation.

"Good teacher."

Shikamaru took the test paper.

Teacher Iruka continued to roll the roll.

Finally, came the last one.

The paper is neat and tidy, and the main title is blank, just like new.

Only a few symbols were written crookedly on the name.

naruto.

"Don't even bother to write the name..."

The corners of Iruka's eyes twitched.

Glanced at Naruto.

Today, I also slept soundly...

"Naruto!!!!"

Unbearable Iruka shouted Naruto's name.

But Naruto didn't respond, he didn't sleep well last night, and he wanted to skip class today.

"hateful......"

"It's been a month, you sleep every day, can't you wake up for a day!"

"You handed in nothing, Naruto!!"

Iruka still couldn't hold back, picked up the chalk eraser on the table and threw it over.

In the eyes of the whole class, the chalk eraser drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then...

Snapped!

Accurately picked up by Naruto!

Iruka's eyes widened, and the classmates in the class also stared in disbelief.

But it's not over yet, Naruto unconsciously exerted force on his palm.

Snapped!

Another sound.

But this time, the chalk eraser was crushed by Naruto with one hand!

"this......"

Iruka was startled.

Although chalk erasers are not very hard things, it is not difficult for adults to crush them, let alone ninjas.

But the problem is, Naruto is a six-year-old student!

And it's the kind at the end of the crane!

Could it be that Senior Guy's training worked?

As the first teacher appointed by Third Generation to Naruto, Iruka knows that Guy is training Naruto.

Just don't know the specifics.

Now it seems......

"Naruto... so scary."

"He crushed the chalk eraser!"

"It's scary, he doesn't want to fight against Iruka-sensei, does he?"

"What a violent man!"

The class crane tail is not worthy of applause.

The students chattered.

Hinata also looked back nervously, muttering Naruto's name.

"Forehead......"

And at this time.

Naruto, who looked confused, finally woke up.

First glance at Iruka.

Then he glanced at the classmates around him.

There was also the deskmate who moved aside unconsciously.

Finally, his gaze returned to the chalk eraser in his hand.

"Ah this..."

Naruto was stunned.

He had no idea what was going on, but he could guess why it happened.

He found out yesterday.

With the integration of the First Generation project template, he can improve more than just attributes.

Response, perception, and various forces have all been greatly improved.

He looked at the chalk eraser in his hand, then at Iruka.

Naruto sighed.

Today, I really shouldn't have come to school...

"Sorry, Teacher Iruka."

Naruto quickly stood up, bowed and apologized.

"I...didn't sleep well last night."

The same excuse, Iruka had heard badly before.

But this time, his eyes were more serious.

Not only him, but Sasuke as well.

From such a long distance, you can catch it accurately without looking, and you can crush it directly!

Sasuke narrowed his eyes.

If it was a shuriken just now...

That's right, the subject that this guy has practiced recently must be related to fighting shuriken!

hateful......

Do you want to use this method to widen the gap between us?

Don't think about it!

Sasuke secretly decided in his heart.

When big brother comes back, no matter what, let him teach me shuriken!

And it has to be the Uchiha-specific kind!