Sunset Red twisted her head and stubbornly got rid of Hisaji's hand rubbing her hair! Although it is very comfortable to be spoiled, her heart is full of unwillingness - sure enough, it is still the reason why she has not grown up to be treated as a child, touching her head or something...... The most annoying!

She held back the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for a long time, and resisted arrogantly: "Teacher, don't touch your hair anymore in the future." ”

"Really!" Hizashi smiled, then slowly withdrew his hand that was touching the hair. He restrained his emotions, but subconsciously shook his fingertips and palms at the moment he withdrew his fingers, faintly recalling familiar hair......

The sense of touch is indeed the feeling that can enhance the feelings between people!

A moment of memory made Hinata close her eyes, and silently remembered: if Mai Trin knew that her former illusion idiot could also start studying illusion, what would her expression be?

Will it be the blinking red writing wheel eye that is very unconvinced to demonstrate his illusion, or is it as well-behaved and sensible as red?

He shook his head, as if he didn't know it anymore. But he knew that Jean would be happy for himself...... Laugh a little!

She'll be smiling......

"Hisashi-kun (Hinata-sensei?) ）！ ”

(Who?) The voice in his ears made Richa open his eyes suddenly, and after gradually seeing that the person calling him was not her, he sighed unfinished: "What's the matter...... Red? ”

Sunset pursed her lips, unhappy - the teacher seems to be driving again!

She noticed that Hisashi-sensei didn't seem to take her seriously when she was teaching herself, as she was with Kai and Asma. The teacher's thinking seems to be either driving or driving on my road.

The vague gaze with a hint of inner emotion made Sunset Red very uncomfortable. It's weird, just like the eyes of my dad looking at the child at the aunt next door......

Why do you always feel like you're thinking about others?

Could it be that this is what my mother said - the feeling of being a junior!

The depressed Sunset Hong suddenly followed the example of her mother, and bluffed like a palace: "Teacher Richa, who are you thinking about?" ”

"Uh...... Who do you think? Hiza was stunned when asked, thinking about how he should answer this not-so-good question. He was depressed, did he want to tell Sunset Red: I am thinking about your aunt!!

(No, it must not be answered!) After thinking about it for a while, Hisa's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he quibbled:

"Red, nothing. I'm thinking...... I'm wondering how to teach you! ”

"Teach me?" Sunset asked rhetorically, and immediately realized that now is the precious time for the teacher to teach him alone. Why are I always distracted when I should be studying hard?

(Could it be that the effects of illusion have not subsided?) ）

Sunset Red shook her somewhat misty head, allowing herself to concentrate. She suddenly sighed, the tactile illusion is really a headache illusion! And make up your mind that you must listen to the lecture well and not be distracted anymore. She subconsciously looked at Kai and Asma who were cultivating in the distance, and after looking forward to beating the two boys after she had achieved something, she looked back at Riza longingly:

"Teacher, please teach me tactile illusions. Please! ”

Hinata looked at the red who didn't get to the bottom of it after being led away by his own words, and secretly rejoiced. The little girl or something is really coaxing......

He stroked his beardless chin and thought for a while, and after feeling that he had gained the trust of an underage girl again, he began to stare seriously into the eyes of his disciple, and said seriously:

"Red, it's not impossible to teach you illusions. But tactile illusions naturally need to be touched to take effect, so you have to train your physical skills first. ”

"Really?" At the moment when she listened to the words of the day difference, Sunset Hong lowered her head and looked aggrieved:

"But, Teacher—I just want to learn illusions!"

……

This seems to be another careless and beautiful childhood, a childhood that does not like to be in close contact with people, and only likes fantasy!

Hinata didn't know if the girl in front of her had been bullied as a child or how, but she knew that she had to teach him how to deal with it.

Quietly, Hinata stared at the weak disciple in front of him. He knew that from the first time he saw Sunset Red, girls didn't like to fight and attack people in close quarters. Even in squad battles where there is no danger, even in missions where there is no danger......

Red always seems to like to attack from a distance, as far away as possible, with shuriken and illusions. To be more precise, she has never taken the initiative to attack with people except for being actively approached and retreating when defending!

I don't know when it started, but Hizashi stroked his red hair again.

Maybe it's an encouragement or a comfort. But this time Red didn't refute or resist anymore, just resigned. It seems that a harsh lesson and criticism from the teacher is waiting...... But what the girl was waiting for was a tone that changed from serious to gentle:

"Red, why do you reject frontal combat?"

The girl silently lowered her head and looked at the grassy tips of her shoes......

Hinata looked at the sunset red who was a little unwilling, and recalled the plot that had been blurred. Even after more than ten years, some of these useful messages still exist in continuous memories. If it still develops like the plot, Sunset Red's final life should still be the weakest presence among the twelve strong teachers in Konoha.

was quietly arranged for Pig Deer Butterfly to have three disciples with family secret techniques, until his sense of existence as a teacher was so low that he needed to be brought to a genius of the Kurama family for psychological counseling......

Red's life is as ephemeral as her illusion! Until she was stunning in her beauty, she gradually transformed into a ninja like a housewife, and finally pinned all her hopes on the child called "Future"?

Is it, like every mother?

Hisashi silently thought about appeasing, the complexity of the inner world of girls is obviously much more than that of boys.

The old man who didn't know what to do was on a bad day, and subconsciously looked at Asma and Kai, who didn't know when to do it again, and suddenly sighed - the boy or something is really easy to train.

It seems to be much more difficult to teach Sunset Red well! If only Mikoto were here, I could help teach the Red Illusion Technique...... This kind of wild way that combines Hyuga and medical ninjutsu is not suitable for most people to learn after all. The white eyes alone and the requirement of chakra control limit the vast majority of people.

Most of the people that Hisashi thinks about are ordinary and hardworking people like Kai and Asma!

patted the little head and black hair in front of him, and suddenly thought of something, and pointed to the two bear children who fell to the ground in the distance and said to Sunset: "Red, learn physical skills from me!" You can't lose to those two guys - girls can't be easily pushed down! ”

(Can't a girl be easily pushed down?) ）

Sunset Red stared at Kai who was pressed to the ground by Asma and rubbed with bright eyes, and his face suddenly turned red!

After brewing for a long time, she finally made up her mind in her heart and nodded in response: "Hmm! ”

Let the tossed hair sway over your shoulders......

Hizashi smiled. It's like!

He silently looked at his three little disciples around his chest and couldn't help laughing. As a new teacher, he thought curiously:

What would happen if one day a bearded guy found that he couldn't push down the amorous sunset red with his physical skills?

And Asma, who was chased by Maitkai behind him, what would become of him?

Hinata looked at them inwardly. He suddenly realized that he really wanted to see that day...... The day it ends!

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I'm really sorry for every reader who reads this book, and I broke it again. Since November last year, it's always been interrupted.,I've made up my mind to update it countless times.。 But now I don't even believe in myself!

I can only promise not to be imprisoned first, and then talk about it when some factors can't affect me.

After all, I really want to finish it!