Chapter Thirty-Eight: Flying

Chaos, screams, angry voices, begging for mercy, the sound of white and tender little fists punching flesh...... The harmonious atmosphere in the classroom was thrown out of the nine heavens in an instant.

"Damn! That one...... Crane tail! ”

The little guy lying on the windowsill covered his mouth and turned his head, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he didn't curse yet...... Gwoon~~ Still coming?! Damn, it still feels disgusting!

"What should I do?"

The two pink little Loli shyly turned their backs to their bodies, their eyes drifting, but gradually, they gradually gave people the feeling that in their world, only they were left.

The pink background, the colorful bubbles, every time they burst, drive their heartbeat.

The demons danced wildly, the flowers were chaotic, and in the small classroom, all kinds of life began to be staged for a while.

"It's so troublesome!"

A little ghost with sky-high hair had already hid in the corner when he saw this, looked at everything around him lazily, and scratched his head helplessly, do you want to go to the teacher? Go on like this...... Isn't it just that you can't sleep at all?

Click!

Listening to the sound of the door opening, the little ghost's body that had just arched slightly suddenly softened again, and he yawned as if relieved, well, it seems that I don't need to bother to look for it, it's really good.

Looking up, sure enough, Iruka, who rescued the scene, had already walked to the podium with heavy steps, and then, with his hands in fists, went down to ...... Boom!!

The loud noise even made people wonder if Mr. Iruka really didn't feel sorry for the table, uh, it seems that he doesn't have to pay for it.

"Class, give me back to my place!"

Roaring, real roar, many little ghosts clearly saw the green tendons on Iruka's forehead, and the bloodshot eyes that were about to stare out.

Indeed, Iruka's mood at this time was simply terrible.

When he just walked to the door, he had already expected it, but what he didn't expect was that the real situation was even more chaotic than he imagined.

Oh my God, he knows, today Hokage-sama will lead the guidance of this group of imps to watch their performance elsewhere, and now like this, where can he leave a good impression on people?

Every student is like his child, and now he is really sad and regretful to see this kind of thing that may affect their future.

Damn, if you know it earlier, you will find a way to hint at them.

Hokage-sama is really, there is no precedent for this kind of before!

Maybe it was because he felt Iruka's sincerity, or maybe Iruka was really dignified as a teacher, so under this roar, the noisy students were stunned, and then they all obediently returned to their seats, looking pitiful "I'm a good baby".

Seeing this, Iruka finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out a document from his arms, and began to read out the results of the class placement of his students who were about to embark on the path of ninja.

The results are undoubted, basically they have been pre-booked and knocked on the board by three generations.

In this regard, of course, some people are happy and some are sad, happy, unhappy, sad, sighing, and embarrassed......

On the roof of the building, Sakiya sat on the edge, her slender legs still swinging in the air, swinging up and down alternately, listening to the hilarious and jokes made by her unsuccessful brother.

That's great! It's so much better than when I was a kid!

Mankind...... It's nice to be a race that is good at forgetting in a sense!

"Seventh class, members, Sakura Haruno, Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha!"

Listening to the information read out of Iruka's mouth, the corners of Sakiya's lips curled slightly, and she tilted her head, what, the old man of the third generation, the teammates arranged for Miss Ben's younger brother, turned out to be those two little guys?

The dark and arrogant little ghost named Uchiha Sasuke, a person that his stupid brother has been paying attention to, almost the same experience, probably made him see his own shadow deeply from Sasuke, and the inexplicable resonance made him always subconsciously want to get close to that person.

For such an existence, will Sakiya probably let it go?

So,I like this kind of awkward child the most.,Because only in this way,Will people have the desire to train! Isn't it?

A little girl named Sakura Haruno...... Oh, Sakuya asked himself if his memory was still quite strong, he had just met, one of the two very interesting little girls, how could he forget it so quickly?

So fate, fate, is really gratifying...... Annoying again!!

But, forget it, my brother's teammates, as a greeting gift, that punishment, of course, has to continue! Isn't it boring to give up on such an interesting thing halfway?

Show hand lightly, faint fluctuations gradually emerge in the wave, the breeze blows, in the time of Sakiya, but suddenly magnified, pink cherry blossom petals from Sakiya's open palm out of nothing, with the wind, rolling, along the window, naturally drifting into the classroom.

"Sakura?" Looking at the cherry blossoms floating in through the window, Sakura and Ino's eyes couldn't help but be drawn to it at the same time.

The cherry blossom color came into their eyes, and the pool of water that had been fluctuating in their hearts gradually subsided, and instinctively, they began to look for more of the same color.

"Ah~~ Sakura, a dreamy existence, this is a gift I gave you, only you can see it, accept it with gratitude!"

The petals flutter and dance, and faint, imperceptible fluctuations unfold.

Originally, Sakuya stayed in their hearts, and it was volatilizing sharply, and the chakra that induced the illusion effect slowly fell silent, gathered, and then, turned into two pale pink seeds, the color flowing, moisturizing, and silent.

……

After reading out the class assignment document, it wasn't long before a succession of shinobi came to receive their subordinates.

Sister Hong, the person who chases Sister Hong, and Sister Hong's friend...... Uh, Sakuya suddenly found out that his social relationship is really good, and the circle of friends is really small!

Thinking about it, Sakuya couldn't help but chuckle, and hummed out a leisurely ballad, quiet, but secretly containing excited vitality.

There are fewer and fewer people in the classroom, and the number of people entering and exiting the door is gradually thinning, and it has reached a situation where it will be a long time before a shinobi comes.

Finally, only the seventh class was left in the classroom, Sakura Haruno, Naruto Uzumaki, and Sasuke Uchiha.

The long wait, the boredom, they even had a drowsiness, and the original excitement had long since been lost at what moment.

Seeing this, Sakiya, who had been staying on the roof of the building, shook slightly, and a bright smile suddenly bloomed on her beautiful cheeks, and her whole body left the roof with her arms propped up.

Sharp fall, gravity accelerated, skirt swinging, black hair dancing wildly, confident laughter, flying in the wind......