Qianren took the scroll and swaggered to Minato's seat, put his arm around his shoulders, and smiled like a cat that had stolen some fish.
"Minato, look what this is."
Minato was a little breathless because of him being strangled. He pushed helplessly, but it didn't move. He had to take the scroll and open it.
After just one glance, his eyes lit up instantly, and he asked in surprise:
"Qianren! Where did you get this? Such a detailed scroll of Shadow Clone Technique is simply not available on the market!"
Minato's family was ordinary, and his father was just a Chunin. For him, this kind of high-end stuff was a rare treasure.
Qian Ren had a face that said, "Brother, I'm not short of money," and said casually, "Small problem. I've already learned it, and I'm giving it to you. Let's see how long it takes you, a genius like you, to master it."
"You've already learned it?!" Minato was shocked. "This is a ninjutsu that surpasses the clone jutsu! You...you really want to give it to me?"
Qianren's index finger unconsciously brushed across the tip of his nose: "I learned it a long time ago. This is for you."
He pulled his arm and almost touched Minato's face: "Minato, even if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me, you understand? If you become a Hokage in the future, you won't forget the relationship between us, right?"
Minato felt a little uncomfortable with his sudden closeness, but still nodded seriously: "That's for sure..." But how could he be so sure that he could become Hokage in the future?
At this moment, a clear and slightly jealous voice sounded beside him:
"You two grown men are pulling and tugging at each other in the classroom, what a mess!"
Kushina had been standing nearby at some point, and as she spoke, she forcibly pulled the two apart.
She had been watching them since they started hugging each other, but who knew that the more they talked, the closer their faces would get. It would be weird if she didn't try to sort things out!
Anyway, this is how wrong relationships always start in novels!
You can enjoy what other people do, but no, you should examine it with a critical eye!
But Qianren is his own, he absolutely cannot do that!
As Kushina dragged Qianren away, Qianren continued to say to Minato: "I'll give you two weeks to learn it. I also want to test my plan, no, test your potential!"
"Don't get so close to the yellow-haired Minato in the future!" When they arrived at the playground, Kushina clenched her fists and got into a posture angrily.
Since the Kumogakure kidnapping incident had not yet occurred, her impression of Minato still remained as a "slightly effeminate yellow-haired guy."
"Stop calling him Huangmao. He's with us every day. It sounds weird."
"Hmph, you're still speaking for him!" Kushina became even angrier, and without saying a word, she punched Qianren in the face with a straight punch.
Qian Ren dodged the attack easily and commented, "Oh? It seems Kushina hasn't been idle lately and has made a lot of new friends. This boxing style has some of the Hyuga family's soft boxing style."
"That's right!" Kushina said confidently, "I must hold on until the bell rings today!"
"It's not enough. Let's try again tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianren's figure appeared behind Kushina like a ghost. He gently hit her knee with his knee, and the girl screamed and fell limply into his arms.
"Today I'm going to take revenge on you for what happened yesterday!" After saying that, she tapped Kushina's forehead with her little mouth.
"ah!"
Kushina's face suddenly turned red, and she pushed Qianren away so hard that her red hair almost exploded.
Qian Ren thought she was angry and was about to apologize, but the next second, Kushina took a deep breath, used all her strength, and shouted to the entire playground:
"How could you kiss me on the playground? There are so many people here! They all saw us! What are we going to do next?! Do we have to get married?!"
Qianren's eardrums were about to burst.
You're not afraid of others knowing, you're just dying for the whole world to know, right?
As expected, the entire playground, and even all the students watching the excitement at the windows of the teaching building, cast glances with a mixture of shock, envy and gossip.
And after yelling, Kushina actually stood beside Qianren with a proud look on her face, waving and greeting the classmates who were pointing and talking around her, as if she was officially declaring her sovereignty.
Qianren shook his head helplessly, but a warm feeling surged in his heart.
This kind of intense emotion seems to have never been experienced in previous lives.
He reached out and gently took Kushina's small hand, murmuring softly, "Yeah...it seems I've met the right person."
Afterwards, under everyone's gaze, the two returned to the classroom holding hands.
After school in the afternoon, Qianren had to persuade the clingy Kushina to agree to let him go home.
After dinner, he practiced his Sharingan and Taijutsu for a while.
I didn't choose to stay up late to practice and went to bed early.
After so many years in this world, today was the first time he felt happiness from the bottom of his heart. Even the heavy crisis of survival seemed to be diluted a lot.
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The next morning, it was still early and the mist had not yet dissipated.
Qianren yawned on the way to school.
He deliberately took a secluded path, intending to arrive at school early and ask about Minato's learning progress.
As soon as he turned into the small road, his brows suddenly frowned, he exerted force with his left foot, and his body shot backwards like a spring!
"Dudududu!"
Three shurikens grazed the tip of his nose and pierced deeply into the wall in front of him.
Qianren looked up and saw a masked ninja standing quietly on a roof not far away, the kunai in his hand spinning circles on his index finger.
"Uchiha Senren?" The masked ninja landed on the street, his tone tinged with sarcasm. "As expected of an Uchiha genius, he's quite alert."
Seeing that the other party was a student who had not even graduated from the ninja school, he felt that this mission was too easy.
"What a shame! Even a genius shouldn't offend Master Danzo. This time, I'll only break two of your ribs as a small punishment. Just surrender now..."
"So much nonsense."
Qianren's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out both hands. Six shurikens flew out in two batches with the sound of breaking through the air.
The masked ninja curled his lips in disdain, and the kunai in his hand easily knocked away the three shurikens in front of him. He watched the other three fly behind him and sneered:
"I thought he was a genius, but it turns out he can't even aim a shuriken."
The moment he finished speaking, Qian Ren suddenly pulled the wire hidden in his hand and shouted:
"Shuriken no Jutsu!"
The masked ninja was shocked when he heard the sound of wind behind him. This kid has actually learned to control shuriken?
He hurriedly turned around to block, but found that the three shurikens were just pulled back by the steel wire, and their flight trajectories were chaotic and had no accuracy at all.
This kid actually dared to cheat me!
His eyes flashed with anger and he turned around suddenly, only to find that Qianren was already very close to him without him noticing.
Want close combat? Seeking death!
The masked ninja was about to grin grimly when he met a pair of scarlet eyes, in which two magatama were spinning strangely.
not good!
The moment their eyes met.
Sharingan·Illusion!
The masked ninja's body stiffened, and the light in his eyes quickly faded.
Qianren breathed a sigh of relief.
The so-called "Shuriken wielding technique" was nothing more than a crude imitation using steel wire, and that loud shout was only to distract the opponent's attention and create an opportunity for the activation of the Sharingan.
He stroked his chin and began to think about how to deal with this Root ninja who came to his door.
The other party must be the Root coming to take revenge on me. Isn't it just a nickname? Isn't it just saying that you are a eunuch? Is it that serious, Danzo?
After much thought, neither killing him directly nor letting him go seemed appropriate.
He turned his eyes and saw the family residence not far behind him, and a plan emerged in his mind.
He took out a rope from his ninja tool bag and tied up the other person directly.
Since the other party was a member of the Root Organization, they directly tied him up in a shameful tortoise shell bondage and even thought of parading him through the streets for public display.
After all, if you kill someone without destroying their heart, what the hell are you doing charity for?