The next day, early morning.
"Kurenai, be careful on the road, by the way, did you get your lunch? Remember to go home early after school … "
"Okay, okay, I know."
After saying goodbye to her father who was getting more and more "annoying", Kurenai ran out of the house.
"I can finally start my ninja career, well … although I'm just a trainee ninja!" Thinking of the new friend she met yesterday, Kurenai's heart was full of expectations for the beautiful school life.
It didn't take long for her to arrive at the school and find the corresponding classroom.
Although it was early, when she walked into the classroom, there were still six or seven people gathered together.
And the one who was surrounded by them was her good friend Shimizu Garashi.
"Mizukizu-san!" In front of strangers, Kurenai finally restrained her inner joy and greeted him in a relatively reserved manner.
"Kurenai-san!" Garashi stood up from his seat and responded happily, and then introduced them to each other. "This is Maki Umamiya classmate, this is Morina Ibiki classmate, and this is …"
"Ah, hello! Nice to meet you for the first time! "
"Nice to meet you too."
Everyone greeted each other with some awkwardness, only when Garashi was the host of the topic, everyone's tone became warm.
"It's because Garashi -san acted as the link for everyone!" Kurenai understood in her heart, and looked at Garashi with some stars in her eyes.
Under the deliberate guidance of Garashi, everyone quickly found a common topic, and gradually, the relationship between everyone gradually became harmonious.
After that, the new students who entered the classroom, either directly rushed to their good friend Garashi, or slowly joined this small group driven by the herd mentality.
As a result, when the bell rang to signal the start of class, all the new students gathered around Shushi, except for a few who were eccentric or disdainful of the situation.
Most people were ignorant about this, and simply felt that it was lively and fun, and the fear of the unfamiliar environment in their hearts disappeared without a trace at this moment.
But there were a small number of clear-headed newcomers who realized the amazing cohesiveness of Garashi -san.
When the 8th Awakening walked into the classroom with excitement, he was surprised to find that the chaotic scene described by his seniors did not appear. Almost all the freshmen were sitting obediently in their seats. When he walked up to the podium, they shouted loudly, "Everyone, please don't be afraid.
"Hello sensei!"
Although the voices were messy, mixed with a lot of laughter, and it sounded like they were treating this as a game, the eight Saints were still moved to tears.
What a good child … Eight Saints sighed in his heart, but at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly criticize the seniors. How could such a cute student be called a demon!
Doesn't your conscience?
"Students." Saint's gaze swept across the crowd, he said in a gentle tone, "I am your basic teacher, Saint, you can also call me Sensei."
"Sensei, I also came from the Ninja Academy, and I understand everyone's desires and concerns very well, so I will try my best to play a role in the future to help everyone, and at the same time, please don't be afraid of me, just treat me as your sensei."
"Next, let's introduce ourselves." Saint didn't do anything special, but looked at the freshman sitting in the first row and said, "Kimura-san, let's start with you."
"Yes!" The freshman sitting in the first row was obviously a little nervous, because he went to the wrong classroom, and only the front row was left. "My … My name is Shinichi Kimura, nice to meet everyone."
Seeing that he sat down after saying that, Saint smiled awkwardly. "It's really … Well, a concise and clear introduction, but we still have a lot of time, so the students behind can introduce more about themselves, such as hobbies, dreams, and so on."
The freshman sitting in the second row was a lot more generous, without waiting for the sensei to call his name, he jumped up and said, "I am Ryosuke Takitani, my hobby is fighting, and I want to dominate the Ninja Academy and become Naruto's man!"
Saint laughed twice, "That's a very powerful speech, then the next one …"
"I am Hayato Serizawa, I have no hobbies, my dream is to become Naruto's man!"
"Hey, I said I want to become Naruto's man first."
"Are you still a four-year-old child? Becoming Naruto's man isn't something that can be decided just because someone said it first. "
"Don't fight, the one who wants to become Naruto's man is me, Tokuma Shinto!"
"Idiot, do you want to fight?"
"Come on, don't be afraid."
Seeing that many freshmen were about to fight in the classroom, Saint was sweating profusely, how did the situation suddenly change in the direction that the sensei said?
"Wait, everyone calm down!"
Unfortunately, not only did no one listen to his advice, there were even a lot of freshmen fanning the flames.
"Hey, fight, fight!"
At this time, Garashi who had been secretly observing suddenly stood up and said, "Takitani san, Serizawa san, Kamizuki san, can you listen to me for a few words?"
"Ah? So it's Garashi, then say it. "Takitani Ryosuke scratched his head.
"Humph, I'm giving Garashi face." Serizawa crossed her arms and said proudly.
"Eh? Garashi san also wants to be Naruto's man? "Kamizuki Tokuma said with a complicated expression.
Not only the three of them, but the students who were fanning the flames also suddenly stopped. This change made Saint inexplicably have an illusion of who was the real teacher.
Garashi asked softly, "Can you tell me, why do you want to be Naruto's man?"
"Of course it's because Naruto is the strongest ninja in the village!"
"I want everyone in the village to recognize me!"
"I don't think so much, I just think that if I become Naruto's man, my parents won't dare to beat me!"
Everyone had a subtle expression on their face, the first two reasons were fine, but the third reason was serious?
"My idea may be different from yours, in my opinion …" Garashi didn't show anything strange, but with a sincere gaze, he swept the three of them, "It's not that only Naruto can be recognized by everyone, but only those who are recognized by the people can become Naruto!"
For the freshmen who haven't established a concept of life, this sentence can't be considered enlightening, but it still gives them a very powerful and reasonable feeling.
On the contrary, Saint looked a little dazed after listening to Garashi's words. "Only those who are recognized by the people …"
Looking at everyone's inexplicably excited expression, Garashi struck while the iron was hot, "No matter how strong a person is, he is only a person, and carrying everything alone will inevitably lead to failure. I think you have also heard the story of Shodaime-sama and Uchiha Madara, the reason why Shodaime-sama can become Naruto's man, isn't it because he has the support of the village and his companions? "
"If you can't even get the recognition of your classmates, how can you get the recognition of the other people in the village?"
In a sense, this is the same as the elementary school essays in Garashi's previous life, if you don't cite some famous examples, even if you write a beautiful story, it won't be very convincing.
After all, children don't like to listen to too many reasons.
When they heard the first paragraph, the three of them were still confused, but after using Shodaime-sama as an example, their thoughts quickly changed.
"That … I'm sorry, I'll let you be Naruto's man."
"Forget it, you can be Naruto's man first, and I'll be behind you."
"I don't have to be Naruto's man, as long as you don't let our parents beat me after you become Naruto's man, it's fine."
Seeing this situation, Saint was relieved, but at the same time, he couldn't help but laugh, what do they think Naruto's man is?
"Also, Garashi …" Saint's eyes stopped at the gentle little boy, "This child has ideas and vision beyond ordinary people, maybe he is the one who can really become Naruto's man!"
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