Konoha: Human Design Collapse System

Shikamaru raised an eyebrow, and he saw it too.

According to his understanding, the senior sister Naruto referred to was not a member of the family.

Shikamaru is also clear about Naruto's reputation.

That senior is a commoner, how many commoners dare to accept Naruto?

"So, are you living with her now?" Ya joked.

Naruto shook his head, "It's her house, but they don't live together."

What do you mean?

Ya is a little confused, what does it mean to live in her house, but not live together?

The others were also at a loss, only Shikamaru thought of something.

"Er Zhuzi, please explain, I have something to go to Teacher Iruka."

Naruto suddenly thought of something, didn't explain, but asked Sasuke to come out.

Sasuke, who was leaning against the tree, let out a dissatisfied cut, but leaned forward actively.

Naruto trotted in the direction of Iruka.

"Teacher, do you want to combine actual combat training?"

Iruka froze.

"It's just multiple classes practicing together?"

"Yes, that's right, what's wrong?" Iruka understood now, he nodded and asked.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just want to ask, is it the same grade or a different grade?"

"It must be the same grade. You are in the second grade now, how can you fight with the third grade?"

"In the third grade, you already know Sanshenjutsu and Kunai Throwing, and you are still practicing fist and theory."

Iruka explained with a strange expression on his face.

"Wait, don't you wonder if you want to challenge the seniors?"

He suddenly realized that Naruto didn't seem to be a stable master.

Naruto smiled brightly, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning has been expressed.

"This... Let me think about it." Iruka frowned, a little difficult.

He was assured of Naruto's strength, he had never lost since the actual combat class started, and he also had a concept in his heart.

But this is a practical class in the same grade, and it's not about picking someone out to single out or something.

Naruto can, but what about his classmates?

"It's okay, Mr. Iruka, the practical class is not a dangerous class, it's just scratching the skin!"

Naruto said with a smile.

After listening to Iruka, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Are you taking him to the hospital for scratching the skin?

Do you have the ability to tell your classmates who have been to the hospital?

Oh no, it seems that he really has this ability, so it's okay!

"Okay... let's go, I'll ask other teachers, let's say yes first, if they don't agree, I can't help it!"

After hesitating for a while, Iruka said helplessly.

Nice!

Naruto smiled.

To be honest, being in school is too boring, the little things taught in school are useless to him, let alone improve his strength.

Among the three body techniques, only the transformation technique and the substitute technique are on the table.

The drawbacks of the transforming technique are too great, and it feels like anyone who comes here can handle it.

And the substitute technique was too buggy, which led to being blocked by the old thief Kishimoto, and no one used this technique in the later stage.

He even forcibly changed the space ninjutsu into a blindfold method.

The magical skill in the early stage, but the title was tragically banned in the later stage, it is the substitute technique.

Therefore, in Naruto's mind, Sanshenjutsu is only useful in the early stage, not in the later stage.

After a while, Iruka returned with a puzzled and depressed expression.

"How?" Naruto asked expectantly.

"I actually agreed...why did I agree?" Iruka murmured suspiciously.

He scratched his scalp depressedly, his face full of helplessness.

He couldn't figure it out, why did the head teacher of the third grade agree to the invitation of the head teacher of the second grade?

I wanted to dispel Naruto's idea, but I didn't expect to take my own class in, which made people speechless.

"Haha, that's great!"

Naruto jumped for joy, and Iruka sighed softly as he watched.

He has beaten up almost everyone in the same grade, and he hasn't beaten up senior seniors yet!

"Iruka, is he in your class?"

At this time, a big black-faced man came over, he first glanced at Naruto, then said with a smile.

Iruka nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll tell the students in our class first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards his class, leaving behind the big black-faced man who should be her class teacher every day.

"You are... Uzumaki Naruto?" The black-faced man only now realized.

Naruto nodded.

Then the two fell into silence, one didn't know what to say, and the other didn't know what to say.

From the appearance, the black-faced man at his age might be able to be Naruto's grandfather, and Naruto is not extroverted, so the two of them couldn't find a topic for a while, and kept silent.

This awkward atmosphere didn't end until Iruka brought all the students in his class over.

Seeing this, the black-faced man immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"I heard from Mr. Iruka that our class is going to fight with the third graders?" Sasuke ran to Naruto and asked.

"Yes." Naruto nodded slightly, "By the way, have you chosen?"

"Or, do you want to fight me?"

Sasuke shook like a rattle, "No, I've already chosen."

"Are you sure?" Naruto asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you say that you are not interested in anything but me?"

"Then why... did you pick someone else?"

"Or, do you look down on me?"

Sasuke was dumbfounded.

Isn't that what you asked me about?

If I tell the truth, can I still find the fault?

I think you are not asking me who to choose, but want to beat me up?

Moreover, how did it come to look down on you? ? ?

Sasuke looked into Naruto's eyes, and Naruto blinked his eyes wide and innocent.

Sasuke swallowed, nervously avoiding his eyes, cursing inwardly.

damn it!This dogecoin yellow hair wants to beat me up and say it, as for being so twisted and twisted?

"Are you scolding me in your heart?"

"No! No! How could I scold you?" Sasuke quickly denied.

"If you want to scold, you can just scold directly, right?"

Naruto nodded, then was taken aback for a moment, "What did you just say?"

"Oh, what I just said is, Naruto, you are not just handsome, you are beyond handsome!"

Naruto raised his eyebrows, and glanced questioningly at the nervous Sasuke.

"you sure?"

"I am very sure!"

Naruto didn't reply, but stared at Sasuke without blinking.

Sasuke was sweating profusely in panic, and didn't dare to wipe it off, for fear of being seen for something.

Time passed by, Sasuke felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, just when he collapsed, Naruto suddenly shifted his gaze.

"Okay, I'll pretend you're not lying."

Sasuke suddenly felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

This scene was watched by the friends.

"Sasuke, show off your aristocratic demeanor, how can you be afraid of a yellow hair?" Ya said in a low voice.

Sasuke glanced at him disdainfully, "You have the ability?"

Ya quickly shook his head, smiling endlessly.

Seeing this, Sasuke snorted coldly.

Just kidding, that yellow hair has become more aggressive recently, just like a cow, how can he block it with such a small body?

Chapter 040 The equation is established!

The students in Class A of the third grade also knew the news, although they didn't think that the mere second graders could beat them.

But this courage and determination did not impress them...

One is that you are young and do not understand these things, and the other is that the mainstream thinking in the ninja world is "the strong are respected", how dare you be a rookie?

Cough cough, let's get down to business, let's look at the other side, the second grade area.

These students also got the news. Those who knew a little did not want to participate, while those who knew nothing about the third grade were a little bit interested.

So, it was supposed to be a class for the second grade, but was abruptly dragged into the third grade class by a certain yellow hair.

result:

"Class A of the third grade, xxx wins!"

Under the announcement of the teacher who acted as the referee, there was an uproar outside the court.

Now, the second graders who were ignorant just now finally understand what the third grade is,

On the one hand, he only knows fist and some theory.

On the other side, he is familiar with the three-body technique and can use ninja tools.

How to fight this?

For a while, almost half of the second-year students were cursing their mothers.

Which shabby proposed joint training?

Ah Qiu!

A yellow-haired person who didn't know it sneezed, unaware that he was being greeted by many people.

Instead, he stared at a lonely figure with great interest.

The owner of the figure has black long straight hair, a white strip tied on his forehead, wearing white short sleeves and black shorts, with bandages wrapped around his hands, standing there with an aloof look on his face.