Chapter 193 Multiple Misunderstandings

Chapter 194 Multiple Misunderstandings

Minato poked his head out of the book and listened to the teacher's speech.

When he heard this, his eyes moved and he felt a sense of anticipation.

New friend?

It seems that there is one more family member!

So far, in Minato's opinion, anyone from the same village as him can be regarded as a family.

The nameless secondary ninja left here with peace of mind after telling this news.

The whole classroom was noisy again. Some students chatted in a few words. Everyone's voice was not loud, but when they joined together, it was like a group of mosquitoes talking, buzzing non-stop.

Minato did not speak, but just looked around to see the reaction of Guitar classmate. When he met Mikoto's eyes, he could see that she was also kneeling in the same way.

When he saw Naruto, he found that Naruto was very calm.

It seemed that he had neither joy nor curiosity, nor any extra emotional reactions, just an ordinary thing.

Maybe the emotions are more restrained!

Minato thought to himself.

At the center, Naruto was calm and collected. After closing the book, he looked forward and looked very well behaved.

He occasionally said a few words after his friends asked him questions.

The actual situation was that he and Kyuubi had already started chatting.

"Kyuuba, have you seen my mother's childhood?"

"I have seen her now."

"It seems that you are in good condition now."

"But your condition fluctuates a lot. I can feel that your mental fluctuations are very strong at the moment. It seems that you must be looking forward to it!"

"Yes, how can I not look forward to it? My parents left the world when I was born. Although I have only seen their childhood state, it has strengthened my determination to change the main time and space."

"When you first met your father, you were very calm."

"Well, how should I put it? It is normal for boys to be closer to their mothers, isn't it?"

Kyuubi was speechless for a while.

Gradually, the familiar breath was getting closer and closer. In order to avoid excessive emotional fluctuations and being embarrassed by a child of a few years old, it chose to turn a blind eye.

"Naruto, I have to practice. Perhaps I will take advantage of the time in this space and time to practice well to the point of transforming into a demon. Now you should be able to solve these problems by yourself, so don't bother me."

After saying that, feeling that he should have found a legitimate reason, Jiuwei went to sleep contentedly at that time.

Naruto: "..."

Really...

They are in tune with each other. When Jiuwei can sense his emotional state, she can also sense Jiuwei's emotional state.

But I still won't expose it!

Just leave a little private space between friends.

Thump thump!

Naruto's heart beat faster.

His eyes gradually fell on the door, with concentration and expectation.

After switching to martial arts, Naruto's acquired nature returned to the innate nature, and his memory was greatly enhanced. He can even remember things shortly after birth, until the first time he opened his eyes.

The tenderness of his mother at that time still made him unforgettable for a long time.

Every time he thought about it, he would feel sad.

Now he was finally going to see his mother.

Although he couldn't recognize his mother and son, he couldn't hide his excitement.

After a long time, Naruto finally calmed down.

He told himself.

[I am no longer a child of four or five years old. I am now seven years old. I must control my emotions.]

In the different reactions of each person, under the buzzing sound like a mosquito in the classroom, two figures, one big and one small, appeared at the door one after another.

Next to the nameless Chunin, the child immediately caught everyone's attention.

The facial features were delicate, the body was small and exquisite, and the most conspicuous thing was the pure red long hair.

Bang!

The sound of the book falling on the table was a little higher, but fortunately it did not attract the attention of others.

Naruto's eyes fell on the fiery red hair, and compared with the color in his memory, indescribable emotions emerged.

"Menma, what's wrong with you?" A classmate next to him asked.

Naruto shook his head gently: "Nothing, I'm just a little excited to see new friends."

The child next to him was not very observant, so he was not suitable. He just said curiously: "But think about it, it seems normal for you to be excited. That hair color is so strange, it's actually red. You must be scared too!"

"Huh? How could it be..." Naruto said, his voice slightly raised, "The hair in our village is originally colorful. I always thought we were very free in terms of hair color! Isn't it good to have one more color now?"

Infected by his matter-of-fact tone, others also nodded subconsciously.

Even if they felt something was wrong, they didn't know what was wrong.

I just felt that what he said made sense.

"Yes! Our hair colors are quite rich."

"It still feels a bit strange to say that."

"It actually makes sense! If there is a red, our hair color will be even richer in the future."

"It doesn't seem strange at all when you think about it this way..."

Among them, Minato was the fastest to respond.

When he heard Naruto's words, he quickly reacted and realized that everyone might be xenophobic, and Naruto was now trying to ease everyone's resistance.

So he also spoke up.

Mikoto next to him was a little slower to react, and she also spoke up.

It was under the influence of these years that the tone of voice was guided this time, and everyone's impression of the new students was reversed.

People follow the crowd.

When they hear people around them say this, they will subconsciously reconcile and adjust their aesthetics to that aspect.

At the door of the classroom.

The nameless Chunin teacher who was bringing Kushina over was about to introduce her when he heard this and saw those people, and nodded slightly.

It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad to guide public opinion.

The key is to see what the purpose is.

It can be seen that the girl who originally lowered her head, now slightly raised her head, and her tightly clenched fists loosened.

His eyes fell on the crowd, and he saw the black-haired boy at a glance, with a familiar intimacy.

Is it him?

The person who just helped him out.

In any case, he suddenly felt that he didn't have to carry so many thorns in his future life in Konoha!

When he met his mother's eyes, Naruto smiled gently.

With encouragement.

Come on, mother.

I will help clean up all the peach blossoms around father.

However, Kushina seemed to have misunderstood and her eyes returned to the teacher.

At the same time, Minato looked at Kushina infatuatedly.

For the first time, the young him felt the feeling of heartbeat.

"Minato, Minato, it's not polite to stare at people like this!"

Mikoto's voice brought Minato back to reality.

He was stunned and said, "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

Mikata also had a look of disappointment in her eyes and smiled, "You seem to have a good sense of new friends, but she didn't look at you just now!"

Minato said seriously, "For me, the new partner in the village is also a family member, so I will naturally like it."

"In fact, I also think this little girl is very cute. Maybe we can become friends in the future."

Mikoto's words are quite sincere.

She likes this pure red hair, which gives people the vitality of fire and makes her feel close.

Amid the discussion of the crowd, Kushina finally walked to the podium with the teacher.