On the way back to Konoha, Musuke remained silent, as if thinking about something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Affected by the bereavement, the rest of the people on the boat didn't dare to say anything, and remained silent very unanimous, until they returned to Konoha and the four of them sat down in the izakaya, Taniguchi and Keita completely opened the conversation and began to tell the calendar and Musuke about the events that had happened in the month they had lived on the uninhabited island.

For this kind of story of survival in the wild, Fusuke and Li are not very interested, after all, these two people, one is from the Sato family, and the things recorded in the Sato family dossier are more thrilling and exciting than the experience of Taniguchi and Keita surviving on a desert island.

As for the calendar, not to mention, she is from the shadows of Konoha, for them who often have to carry out difficult assassination missions, living in a no-man's land with no material for three or five months is commonplace, and surviving for a month on this uninhabited island with abundant materials and no danger is nothing to her.

But the story of Keita and Taniguchi is undoubtedly very attractive to the female owner of the izakaya, Suiko Sasaki, and a group of ordinary regulars.

In particular, Taniguchi's eloquence is excellent, and even a trivial matter like earthworm digging and fishing, which sounds very boring, has become an extremely interesting story after his eloquence has been processed.

"If I want to write an autobiography or something in the future, I'll ask Taniguchi to write it for me, a person with such good eloquence shouldn't be too bad in writing skills, right?" Looking at Taniguchi, who was surrounded by everyone and telling stories with saliva, Musuke held his cheek with one hand and thought with some wicked taste.

"Hey. Hoko rudely placed a plate of grilled saury in front of Musuke, looking at Musuke with an unkind face.

Fusuke squinted, and looked at Suizi helplessly, "Boss, I haven't messed with you recently, have I?"

"Where's Kushina?" Suiko asked in an unkind tone.

...

Faced with Suizi's question, Fusuke was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing the expression of mourning, Suizi also sighed helplessly, I have known mourning for a while, and when mourning generally has this expression, it means that he hasn't thought it through himself and doesn't know how to deal with it.

"I really don't understand what Kushina likes about you..."

Musuke began to stare at the grilled saury in front of him, but Hoko pursed her lips and stopped asking Musuke, turning back to the kitchen to continue her work.

Genichi Sasaki, who had just come out of the backyard, also smiled when he saw the look on his face, and he originally wanted to talk to the mourner in private, so he turned around and went to the backyard directly.

As a result, few people noticed that he appeared in an izakaya.

No one saw what he had been holding in his hand was a scroll that looked quite old.

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Konoha Ninja School.

There was a slight silence in the classroom.

Fujiki smiled with satisfaction and looked at the thirty-seven students sitting neatly in the audience, cleared his throat, and said, "Very good, this is the last time you will be gathered here, and the teacher is very happy to see all the students here." ”

"This class will be divided according to the strength ranking of each person. Fujiki waved the notebook in his hand to everyone and continued: "The purpose of the distribution according to the ranking of strength is to avoid imbalance in combat power, and second, to improve your survival rate. ”

"Even if you are a shinobi, there will be times when you encounter unexpected situations and are forced to perform difficult tasks, so I hope you don't have any dissatisfaction when you learn the results of the assignment. ”

"Next, the results of the class are announced, and the first class, Nara Shikahisa, Yamanaka Kaichi, and Akido Dingza. ”

...

Listening to Fujiki announce the results of the class, Musuke was bored and lay on the table, tilting his head, and saw Kushina doing the same action as him.

Kushina, who realized the bereavement's gaze, seemed to snort softly, and then tilted her head to the other end and lay on her stomach.

In this regard, the mourning can only be reciprocated with a helpless wry smile.

"Okay, the above is everyone's class situation, those who have been informed of the class placement situation, you can go to the corresponding training ground now, and wait for your team leader to find you. Fujiki smiled and closed the roster in his hand, and stood at the door of the classroom with a smile, sending away all the students who had been divided into classes one by one.

There were only two students left in the class who were not read by name.

One male, one female.

One redhead, one blonde.

The two of them stared at each other, and the scene was a little embarrassing.

"Musuke and Kushina, you two stay in the classroom obediently and wait for your lead teacher to come over. Fujiki looked at the two young men who were staring at each other, and left the classroom quickly, and closed the door very easily.

"The teacher is also young, alas, I can only help you get here. Fujiki snickered, he has been working as a teacher for many years, how can he not see that these two people are in conflict.

There were only two people left in the classroom.

"Kushina, I..."

"You don't have to say it. Kushina interrupted mourning, "Since we have been assigned to the same class, then we are good companions who belong to the same class. ”

"Watergate told me. Musuke looked at Kushina's face with a serious face, and said, "Watergate said that he confessed to you. ”

"Huh, huh?" Kushina's face turned red instantly, "No, he didn't confess to me at all! Besides, I don't like his type of boy at all, even if he confesses to me, I will reject him!"

"Well, I know, I lied to you about that sentence just now. Looking at Jiu Sinai, who was blushing and defending, he felt a sense of peace of mind inexplicably.

"You're so boring!" Kushina looked unhappy and got up to leave, but as soon as she got up, her hand was grabbed by the mourner.

"He told me that you were bullied by a group of boys, and among the people who bullied you, there was even a shinobi. ”

Musuke grabbed Kushina's hand and said in a rare stern tone, "He asked me why I didn't protect you by your side. ”

"I also want to know, why didn't you tell me?"

"Tell you?" said Kushina, breaking free of the mourning hand, "Why did you tell you?

"I'm just an outsider who has no home and wandered from another village to Konoha, as an outsider, isn't it normal for me to be bullied?" said Kushina, her eyes welling up with tears.

"If I am, no one can bully you. Musuke replied to Kushina with a serious face.

Looking at Musuke's serious expression, Jiu Sinai's heart was also a little shaken.

But then, she remembered what the big people in the Konoha Ninja Village had told her a few days ago.

"Don't be so nice to me! I don't deserve to be so nice to me, I'm just a monster vessel!"

Leaving such an inexplicable sentence, Kushina ran out of the classroom crying.

"Monster containers... What do you mean?"

Jiu Sinai's inexplicable words made the mourner feel very puzzled.

But now is not the time to think about the meaning of this sentence!

As he was about to catch up, he asked Kushina when a tall figure appeared at the door of the classroom, blocking his way.

Musuke looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged man with white hair blocking his way.

"Get out of the way, I'm going out!"

"Are young people nowadays so horizontal?"

The man held Musuke's head down with one hand, grabbed Musuke's shoulder with the other, grabbed Musuke in a very delicate way, and threw him back into the classroom.

Fu Zhu didn't expect this white-haired man to be embarrassed without saying a word, and after being thrown like this, Fu Zhu finally looked at the middle-aged man in front of him seriously.

"Why don't you let me go? I have something important to do. ”

The white-haired man just stood silently at the door of the classroom, looking at the mourners with an indifferent expression.

"Is there anything more urgent than becoming a shinobi?" The white-haired man pulled out a photo from his arms, he glanced at the mourners, and then looked at the photo in his hand.

"Confirmed, you're Sato Fusuke. The white-haired man put the photo away and said in a straight way.

"When we first met, I was your leading teacher, Qimu Shuomao. ”

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PS: Today's second update, I thought it would be finished very early, but it turned out to be late...

PSPS: The first volume is about to enter the final stage, and the title of the first volume first came to mind at first called Survival in Troubled Times, and then I thought about it, and it's not the road to survival, and it's not appropriate to survive, but it's more appropriate to survive, in this war-torn and troubled era, in the historical trajectory, the Sato family, which was originally going to perish, can continue to exist, so it is for the troubled times to survive.

PSPSPS: Thanks to the book friend 'Tiandao Demon Heart' for the 500 starting coins, thanks to the book friend 'Dark Nebula Wings' for the 100 starting coins!