The Nara clan is rich in high-IQ talents, but the marriage of close relatives often inevitably gives birth to strange things, and the small bald Nara people are a typical example.

This guy's parents were originally cousins, but tragedy struck after they got married - his parents have had an idiot son since then.

The little bald head doesn't like to be called by his last name, he always feels that the name Nara is unlucky, and when he says it, there is always a group of people who look at him with strange eyes.

So at his request, Mizuki just called him the rest of the people.

This call has been called for three months.

These days, Mizuki was so angry with the students of Class Ding that he vomited blood several times, and the elementary school students were also tossed to death by Mizuki, and they wrote to the three generations of Hokage, saying that they wanted to revolt to defeat the tyrant, and demanded that the old man Sarufei expel Mizuki immediately, and he also bought a piece of white cloth and wrote slogans, and marched and demonstrated in the ninja school, but what was written on the white cloth was not a protest, but an inexplicable word "injustice".

This is, of course, Mizuki's masterpiece.

The thirty little children called this event "cloth on the bus" and called themselves "the thirty heroes of the Ding class".

Mizuki regretted not being at the beginning.

He shouldn't have told the 5,000-year-old history of the flower planter to these melon babies!

The mighty little kid liberation movement was forcefully suppressed by Mizuki with a slap and fist.

Sarutobi pointed at Mizuki behind his back, saying that it was too rough and bad, and then silently withdrew from the shadows that were lurking around the ninja school.

On this day, Nara Sasui, who had a standard pineapple hairstyle, came to the ninja school and took away the idiot son Nara Yu without saying a word.

The little bald man gloriously got a kick from Uncle Salt Water's drill chrysanthemum and a chance to go home for a week of education.

It is foreseeable that in the next seven days, the rest of the children will not be better, and the fierce kicking of Nara salt water love will not stop at all.

Before leaving, Yu Yu covered his buttocks with his left hand, saluted the other primary school students on the training ground with his right hand, and said with tears in his eyes: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!" Comrades, without me, there will be thousands of people who will stand up against violence! Against pornography, gambling and drugs! Against piracy! ”

After speaking, his face changed, and Chong Shuimu shouted with bared teeth: "Evil feudal landlord, I will not succumb to your shameless exploitation!" Long live Marx! Long live Lenin! Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is another Davarie! ”

Mizuki rolled his eyes, glared at the dead fish, and glanced back at the elementary school students who wore red scarves on the training ground and watched the rest of the people leave.

"That's why I say that the power of communism is really invincible...... Ahh You little calves have seen the fate of the troublemakers......"

Before Mizuki finished speaking, the elementary school students collectively shouted: "I have the intention to kill the thief, but I can't go back to the sky!" Defeat is still glorious! ”

Looking at the sky...... I seem to have taught a group of patients with advanced secondary and secondary diseases......

Mizuki said viciously: "The training that was originally scheduled to run a hundred laps around the village is invalid, but now, all of them have it, turn around, support the ground with both hands, run around the village for two hundred laps, and walk!" ”

"Ya Butterfly!" Elementary school students howl wolves.

Mizuki shivered viciously, and then drove them on the road like a hungry wolf.

For the past three months, Mizuki has been doing basic physical training and targeted squad combat mode training for Class D students.

After this set of training, Mizuki found that the mouth cannon he fired at the ape Feiri at that time was completely nonsense!

It is true that the students in Class D are very diligent and train hard, but the way these little kids train is - punching and kicking a big tree all day......

So they have a lot more bandages than Mizuki's.

This kind of brain-dead training not only wounded their bodies, but also did not help them in battle.

Most importantly, they disdain the three-body technique taught by Mizuki, and after all these years, the three-body technique is still rotten to death.

It's not that they don't know how to do three-body arts, but who will let you slow down a handprint in a second to attack you when you fight!

Originally, Mizuki thought that the students of Class D were a group of people who endured humiliation and were ready to accumulate thick and thin, but he reluctantly found that this was a group of comics......

The training proceeded in an orderly manner, and apart from occasional exaggerated wails, everything was normal - if one of the thick-eyed uncles in a green leotard and another thick-eyed boy in a green leotard were to be ignored......

Mizuki wrinkled three black lines on his forehead.

"Look! Plum! Your juniors are training hard! We are not alone in the pursuit of the strong! It's wonderful! This is youth! Plum! Let's continue to run 300 laps around the village towards the sun! ”

Kai unfolded a big smile, two rows of bright white teeth flashed with an astonishing light, shouting words like youth, running all the way, inspirational tears swaying freely in the wind......

"Yes! Mr. Kai! Li Luo stared at the big red eyes, followed Kai's figure, and ran all the way, tears of emotion swaying freely in the wind......

Dasha, two silly, go all the way......

Mizuki waved his hand, and spicy tears welled up in his eyes.

Kai and Xiao Li are both men who do what they say, and they say that they can't run 300 laps, and they can't do one lap less.

It is impossible for the students of Class D to do it, Mizuki does not need to let them spend the whole day exercising, they do not need to participate in Mr. Bodybuilder.

Helping the students of Class D to become shinobi smoothly is Mizuki's purpose.

After running three laps with his hands on his back, the elementary school students relented, but Mizuki did not force them and allowed them to run normally.

Then the schoolchildren were forced to run around the village thirty laps.

The elementary school students were directly tired, and Mizuki led them to the barbecue restaurant of the Autumn Dao family for a big meal, and it cost more than 17,000 yuan.

After they recovered, Mizuki took them to the training ground to start the squad mode reinforcement.

For example, the group of the little bald Nara Yu.

The little fat man Fujiwara Shinya, although fat, has accurate eyes, stable soles, and fast hair speed, can act as a shooter and pull the master of hatred, and Mizuki specializes in training his shuriken throwing.

The little man Ida Xun, although short, is flexible enough, explosive, and fast, and can be responsible for output, just pick up kunai to cut people, Mizuki specializes in training him in hand-to-hand combat.

Needless to say, the little bald head Nara is enough to make him shine in the auxiliary position, and the yin man behind him is his forte.

Targeted training is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and even more laborious.

In order to find an accurate location for these ten groups, find out their details, and promote their teamwork, Mizuki fights with them almost every day - and it can only be a fight, or deliberately release water for elementary school students to attack as much as they want, after all, if you really fight, you will die.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and these ten groups of squads were barely formed.

As soon as the hour hand turned, it was already sunset.

Night fell, and the moonlight crept into the sky.

The streets and alleys of Konoha Village are closed as usual.

At the same time, the night market commercial street is open for business.

On one side, the lights were dim, and the villagers closed their doors to eat; On the other side, the lights are bright, and the pedestrians are weaving, and it is very lively.

It's another ordinary night, and Konoha Village is still full of peace and prosperity.

In terms of people's livelihood, Mizuki admires the governance ability of the old man Ape Fei very much.

However, the classes of the two themselves are fundamentally opposed, one is a commoner with no power, no power and no talent, and the other is a representative of the Konoha wealthy Senju clan, that is, the Hokage family, no matter how merciful Sarutobi is, he will not pay much attention to Mizuki after all.

But there's no need to complain.

Back then, the second Hokage Senju established a ninja school, which itself was a preparation for war.

Being able to open up basic ninjutsu for civilians to learn is already the first of its kind, and it's remarkable.

You must know that during the Warring States Period of this world, the major families were fighting, and any ninjutsu was a treasure that they would never pass on if they died.

It's just that people's hearts are not ancient.

Back then, Qianshou bought the loyalty and lives of the civilians of Konoha with a small profit, because in that war era, no one took the lives of civilians seriously, and the civilians themselves did not take their lives seriously.

Until now, after many years of war, civilians have lived a nourishing life, and they have begun to spare their lives and ask for more, and the high-level leaders of Konoha still don't take the lives of civilians seriously.

Thus, a contradiction arises.

Stopping YY, Mizuki sent away the last tired student, turned around and went to the night market, and went to Tsubaki's appointment.

Shopping.

Laughing.

Dine.

Buy clothes.

Pick a flower and dress up for romance.

Then open the house......

Well, after buying clothes, the wallet died gloriously, and there was no chance to open a house.

Mizuki decisively took Tsubaki home.

Then, indescribable......