The next thing, Zhishu already knows. But at this angle, watching with Kakashi is an abnormal feeling.

    Naruto knew for the first time in his life that he was the demon fox. Understand why he is hated.

    There was no gorgeous battle, but when the huge sword in his hand approached Naruto like a sickle for harvesting life, iluka stood in front of Naruto.

    Any narration is not so meaningful.

    Naruto knows that not everyone in the world wants him to die. Not everyone ignores his existence.

    Someone will protect him.

    Someone will suffer for him.

    That''s enough.

    "What an unexpected ending." Kakashi seemed quite moved.

    Zhishu knew that he was not referring to the scene of Naruto beating Aoki with the shadow of a thousand people.

    But because Naruto was still moved by iluka''s words after he learned the reason why he was excluded.

    "This is probably the power of mouth hiding?" Zhishu said with emotion.

    The moonlight poured down again, although it was still not so clear. But it''s so soft.

    "Well, in that case, my task is over. It''s time to leave. " Kakashi stretched out and said comfortably.

    Then he got up from the tree, jumped a few times and disappeared into the woods.

    Zhishu looked at Kakashi''s back and thought, when can he become so strong?

    At that time, I will probably achieve a lot of my responsibilities, right?

    "Forget it, it''s so late. I''ll go back to bed, too. "

    Zhishu yawned and knew it was getting late. So he left here.

    ……

    When Zhishu saw Naruto again, he was still in the class of Ninja school.

    Compared with before, Naruto''s face seems to have an indescribable look.

    "Didn''t he fail the graduation exam?" Sakura is surprised that Naruto will appear here.

    But the silver protective forehead on Naruto''s head does clearly show this.

    Iluka stood on the podium, completely unable to see that he had just been injured the day before yesterday. It''s still that enthusiastic look. People''s mood starts to get better unconsciously.

    "From today on, you are the Ninja alone..."

    "But you are still new in tolerance..."

    After skipping some long speeches, iluka said the key, in groups of three.

    There were no other accidents in the group, including Sakura, Naruto and Sasuke. Others are also step-by-step.

    Just the names were read one by one, and there was a lot of commotion in the class. But Zhishu didn''t hear his name.

    However, Zhishu was not in a hurry, so he continued to wait. Until the end, his name came late.

    "Whirlpool wisdom tree, Akimoto Youzhen, ITO Cheng team one by one!"

    what?

    Zhishu was a little surprised.

    Shouldn''t we be able to get together only in one class?

    In this way, the running in time can be minimized, and then the team''s tasks will be completed more smoothly.

    Although Akimoto is true, he is one of the most familiar people. If it is a normal task, he will certainly work with his'' sister ''.

    He just doesn''t like Youzhen''s sticky character, but he doesn''t want to be bullied by Youzhen who likes to cry.

    Just know the plot of their own, really will smoothly complete a trivial task?

    Maybe I will run in a few small people with my teammates at the beginning, but in the end, I can''t avoid more difficult tasks.

    It''s really inappropriate for the delicate Youzhen to follow him.

    Thinking of this, Zhishu quickly raised his hand,

    "Mr. iluka, people who are not in class one are divided into different groups?"

    Zhishu didn''t notice. Just at the window, a pair of eyes with soft eyes darkened again.

    Brother Zhishu really hates me.

    Shinichi ITO stands behind Youzhen, like a silent warrior. In fact, he doesn''t care if he is with whirlpool Zhishu.

    In his class with Youzhen, Youzhen heard a group with whirlpool Zhishu. She happily ran to the class she often came to.

    Now hearing what whirlpool Zhishu said, he didn''t know what it was like. He was not good at talking, so he had to keep silent.

    Iluka put down the list, "well, because there was just one more person in our class, one must form a team with the children of other classes. And don''t you have a good relationship with Youzhen? "

    "But..." Zhishu also wanted to refute.

    Iluka snapped, "no, but! What has been arranged will not change because you are alone! "

    In fact, this is a three generation arrangement. It''s like naruto''s team. But at this time, iluka will not say this.

    Seeing that Zhishu no longer refuted, iluka nodded with satisfaction,

    "I''ll introduce you to your class leader this afternoon, so it''s dismissed now."

    After the dissolution was announced, the children left separately.

    Zhishu also cleaned up and picked up the only two medical books on his desk.

    In the afternoon, he was not in the mood to take the two books home.

    The moment he crossed the door, a sword flashed.

    Zhishu retreated fiercely. Even if the book in his hand was not a concealed weapon, it was regarded as a concealed weapon by Zhishu.

    Because with the strength of Zhishu, this attack is not actually weak.

    But after all, the knife light is too sharp, and the books turn into scraps of paper.

    Is this the scene when students tear books after the college entrance examination?

    But those two books seem to be still useful to me. Do I have to buy another one in the bookstore after tearing it up?

    Zhishu''s brain hole is wide open. It''s also good for physical and mental health to laugh at himself from time to time.

    However, Zhishu''s eyes moved.

    Ito Cheng waved his sword high in front of him. Under the scorching sun, the silver white sword light was particularly dazzling.

    At this time, Zhishu felt that Seiichi ITO should say something.

    Whether he is very old-fashioned, "Zhishu 1, for Youzhen, I want to duel with you!"

    Or like the friendly local tyrant said, "sorry, I feel this book is too old, so I cut it for you. I''ll go to the bookstore to buy you a new one later. "

    Of course, these two words only exist in wisdom tree''s boring imagination.

    Shinichi ITO was just as silent as usual and didn''t say anything.

    He stood there with all the scraps of paper falling. He didn''t even care that the scraps of paper fell on his head.

    Just as Zhishu wanted to ask questions, suddenly Chengyi slowly received the sword into the scabbard like every old-fashioned warrior.

    Zhishu didn''t know his meaning. He was thinking whether this was a special etiquette in Muye village that he didn''t understand.

    Suddenly, a small head poked out from the door frame and the figure of Seiichi ITO. Lovely face, but with a pathetic look.

    Two small hands grabbed the door frame and said carefully,

    "Zhishu, we are a team."