Chapter Twenty-Three: Love Learning

After summoning the 'Superior Dark Elf', Fuyuki returned to his usual life and no longer bothered with Chakra.

With the upper position darkness who is good at stealing his whereabouts, Uchiha Fugaku's writing wheel eyes and long legs can't run, so Fuyuki didn't continue to destroy his body. He is too lazy to practice the soft fist method, let alone to practice the steel fist school that is hard, tiring and effective.

Fuyuki already has a plan, a plan for the ninja who is eager for strength to help him gather chakra!

A ninja school that ends school in the afternoon.

Fuyuki rubbed his eyes sleepily, looking like he had just woken up. The cultivation methods taught in the ninja school are very basic, and it is only for the family ninjas, and it belongs to the common sense that must be understood when they are three years old, and it doesn't matter if they don't go to class in the winter tree.

Moreover, the ninja school will not only teach cultivation, but also teach cultural courses, such as literacy, miscellaneous studies, poisoning.... There is one more subject for female ninja than for male ninja, and that is etiquette.

The reason given by the female ninja teacher is: "The female ninja assassination does not need to rely on brute force, the female ninja only needs to elegantly put on clean eyeliner, charming lip makeup, and dress up beautifully to approach the target. ”

In the ninja world of commoners or nobles, women are actually synonymous with weakness and virtue, and are not threatening.

As everyone knows, the probability of successful assassination of female ninja is extremely high, even stronger than most male ninjas.

Fuyuki will never forget Naruto's performance yesterday when the female middle ninja teacher announced the etiquette class to the class.

Because....... The female ninja assassination that the middle ninja teacher said was mysterious, and Naruto was moved, and he raised his hand directly and shouted loudly: When I am me, the whole class was shocked.

This thing is shameless, and the female ninja teacher doesn't know what kind of mentality he holds, and he really allows him to learn!

As soon as Naruto came out of school, he put on clean and elegant makeup, wore a white cherry blossom kimono, had an impeccable quiet smile on his face, and said sweetly and snortly in his mouth: "Master Fuyuki~"

Fuyuki almost wants to die.......

"Gan!"

Fuyuki shook off the picture in his mind, and his body shuddered involuntarily: "With Naruto's discipline, he did this 100% of the time......"

Does Naruto have a temperate? He has a fart temperament, and people who can use the art of the Crystal Palace on the street have a temperament?!

"No, bring a knife tomorrow, knife Naruto...."Fuyuki complained in his heart as he walked out of the classroom.

Opened the wooden door, and at a glance, I saw Sakura Haruno, who was standing in front of the bay window looking at the playground with a sad face, and I didn't have to guess to know that I was probably deflated on Sasuke.

Fuyuki glanced at it a few times, and then left the first-grade classroom without stopping, not intending to go up to comfort him.

He really doesn't understand, whether he is too conservative, or the ninja world is too open, and he knows about love at the age of six.

"Fuyuki-san, please wait a minute....."

"Huh?"

Fuyuki, who had just walked down the stairs, was stunned, poked his head out from the side, and asked, "You called me?" Is there something wrong? ”

It's not a short time to come to the ninja school, but Fuyuki basically sleeps in class on weekdays, and he goes to the enemy family after class, and he doesn't have much communication with his classmates, that is, Naruto Sasuke's two enemies, and he looks for him PVP all day long, and he is more familiar.

"Please..... Please teach me how to flirt with handsome guys! Sakura's face was full of tangled expressions, but she still bowed ninety degrees with great solemnity: "I won't take up too much of Fuyuki-san's time, please Fuyuki-san!" ”

“❓❓❓”

Fuyuki looked confused with a question mark, and he was also shocked by Sakura's operation of breaking his waist, what do you mean: Fuyuki taught me to flirt with handsome guys? How could I be, I'm a veritable little handsome guy, I'm okay with pickles!

"No, no, no, I won't do this, you go find other classmates to help you, I can't teach you this thing!"

Fuyuki wanted to say this, but he suddenly thought of a playful note, and instead of saying the words of rejection in his mind, he walked up to Sakura, who bowed to ninety degrees, and said, "Why are you looking for me?" ”

Sakura's face twisted, and she said, "I often see Fuyuki-san and her big sister shopping, and it's basically the same every day...... I'm either accusing Dongshu of being a scumbag boy and a loser, or I'm a little envious, and I want Fuyuki to point out to me......."

Fuyuki raised his eyebrows, knowing who the big sisters Sakura was referring to were shopping with him, he would only take Natsumi, Fei, and Haruko with him when he went out, and Sakura should have seen herself and them hanging out on Konoha Street.

Sakura-chan ......

Fuyuki showed a kind smile: "You.... You should know we're all ninjas, right? ”

"Hmm..... Yes, but does it have anything to do with flirting? ”

"The strength of the ninja world is supreme, and the weak are not qualified to disobey the strong......." Fuyuki said step by step: "On the contrary, the eyes of the weak will eventually look at the strong, and even there will be admiration and admiration, you need to become strong enough, so strong that Sasuke-kun can't ignore you, keep watching you, and let him admire you........"

"But... But that's not realistic! Sasuke is from the wealthy Uchiha clan, how can I be stronger than him. Sakura asked with a blank expression.

Fuyuki suddenly put his arm around Sakura's shoulders and pulled her head to his side, revealing a strange smile: "You can't win a frontal fight, isn't the poisoning, assassination, and illusion you learned in etiquette class also a kind of strength?" Strong doesn't need to be a frontal hard anus, you can also knock a stuffy stick behind your back, and it's not up to you to say how to stun Sasuke! ”

After saying it earnestly, Fuyuki widened the distance between him and Sakura and patted Sakura on the shoulder: "Come on!" ”

Narrowing the distance between herself and Sakura, and deliberately whispering to her, is actually a hint that what she says is important and sensitive, allowing her to concentrate.

A girl who falls into unrequited love, smiles for Bo to like her boy, but she will be very desperate!

Fuyuki wanted to see if the three of Samura would be influenced by themselves, and Sakura would be affected by his own words, and then work hard to cultivate and catch up, find an opportunity to knock Sasuke unconscious, drag him back to his house or take him to the shrine to worship heaven and earth.

"Master Fuyuki, you're really bad enough...."

Fuyuki was walking on the road, and a white-eyed woman suddenly appeared beside him, and said helplessly: "If you let the head of the family know that you used such a trick to deal with the second son of the Uchiha patriarch, the head of the family will get drunk......"

Happy to be greedy, seeing his cub so despicable and shameless hooligan, he will definitely be very relieved to be a father.

Mean, shameless, and bastard, it's not a derogatory term for a ninja, but a compliment for appreciation!

"What do I do against Sasuke Uchiha? No, no, no, don't think too much, I'm not interested in competing with him, I'm very serious about teaching Sakura-chan pick-up skills....." Fuyuki shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Ordinary little boys, they can't stop the girl's small movements, like hooks, kidney blows, and smash kicks can't resist the little boys at all......"

"And I'm very optimistic about Sakura's physical talent, and because women develop faster than men, Sasuke-san shouldn't be able to stop Sakura-chan's pick-up movements."

"In the final analysis, you are still making trouble for Sasuke Uchiha, seeing that you are such a hooligan, young master, I, a personal maid, am moved to cry...."Natsumi complained.

"You taught well..... " Fuyuki said expressionlessly.