February 24, 60 Konoha
Konoha, Land of Fire
Sarutobi Mansion
12: 23 Noon
There was a small lunch meeting going on here. The one being served was the Lord of the Land of Fire, who came to Konoha in advance for the Chunin Exam. However, the young Lord thought that it would be more accurate to use the word "lunch" to describe his current state rather than a meeting. After all, in essence, it was just because he arrived in Konoha just in time for dinner.
"My Lord."
"Yes." The Lord put down his chopsticks and looked at the old man on his left, the former Naruto Sarutobi, who was said to be very familiar with the former Lord.
"Speaking of which, this is your first time in Konoha, right?"
"Yes, Sandaime-sama." The young Lord, who was still thinking about the relationship chart of the previous generation, didn't have time to answer before the woman sitting opposite him answered. This fat woman is usually called Madame Zhi Himei, the last widow of the former Lord.
"Ha, today's dishes are not to your taste." The former Naruto was naturally distracted by Zhi Himei, who "should be very familiar" with him. "By the way, madame has been playing in Konoha for a few days. How is it? It has changed a lot."
"Hahahaha." Then there was a strange woman's laughter in the room. "Yes, it's completely different from before. Hahaha, it seems that we've arrived at a peaceful era."
"It's better to live a peaceful life, isn't it, madame?"
It seems that the former Naruto didn't mind Zhi Himei's exaggerated laughter and still calmly greeted her.
However, every time the young Lord heard that strange laughter, he would get goosebumps all over his body. That crazy woman. If they had known that listening to that crazy woman's words would make them unable to swallow their food, they might as well have kept silent and buried their heads in their food from the start. The Lord unconsciously looked at the empty seat on his right. However, three minutes ago, this seat belonged to the current Naruto, who just came in and sat down to eat.
"Watergate -sama still doesn't intend to remarry? What a pity. "The one who spoke was the same woman.
Sure enough, it was just like what was written in novels. "Usually, when the person is not present, it will immediately become the topic of gossip at the dinner table." The Monarch endured the discomfort and quietly pricked up his ears. He looked up slightly and saw the woman's blood-stained lips moving, but he did not hear anything about the personal life of the leader of the Four Generations, Naruto. He was actually very interested in the personal life of the leader of the Four Generations. Moreover, the monarch could not understand why these strange creatures called women would always care about such things.
"I'm old. I don't understand young people anymore." It was the third generation who answered. The king frowned slightly. The former Naruto didn't have a heated discussion like he had expected … To be honest, he was a little disappointed.
"Monarch."
"Ah, third generation." The absent-minded monarch suddenly looked up when he heard the voice. The former Naruto's eyes were staring at him. His eyes were cloudy and … warm. He looked much more trustworthy than Bo Fung Watergate.
"If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, let my grandson Konoha Maru take you around Konoha. Although he's only eight years old, he's the most familiar with all the fun and delicious places in Konoha."
"Yes." The monarch, who had completely lost interest in eating wax, sighed softly. A twenty-four-year-old adult being taken around by an eight-year-old child to pass the time? He felt that he could still handle it.
Was that true?
One and a half hours later.
Naruto's office, resting room.
Kakashi pushed open the secret door and saw Bo Fung Watergate wrapped in a blanket sitting on the bed. "I heard that you broke the world record for lunch speed today."
"It's not that exaggerated. Rather than not knowing what to say, it's better to come back and take an afternoon nap. Besides, if I don't hurry up and finish eating and run, the atmosphere will be so cold that it'll freeze my mouth. "
"I thought you were deliberately scaring our little monarch."
"Forget it … If he's so capable that he can still pick up his chopsticks after being scared by me, we wouldn't have to work so hard." Watergate patted the bed to make room for Kakashi. "You must be tired. Are documents fun, my new minister?"
Kakashi immediately slumped. "Sensei, you've worked hard for so many years."
"At least you have a conscience." Watergate yawned, got up, and wobbled to the bathroom to wash his face. Kakashi almost missed his teacher's words amidst the sound of running water. "Why are you here so early? If you have time, why don't you go through the documents?"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to get up." Kakashi lay on the bed. "The Council of Elders informed me that The Monarch will be attending the afternoon meeting. If you get angry when you wake up during the meeting, it'll be fun."
"Am I angry when I wake up?" Naruto poured himself a cup of warm water and sat on the sofa next to him.
"You just occasionally laze in bed and can't be woken up."
"Are you talking about yourself — lost on the road of life, Sensei?"
"Isn't it your son who can't find his way out of Konoha if he doesn't walk on the main road?"
"But our Naruto wakes up at 5 o 'clock every morning — rain or shine." Watergate drank up the water and put the cup in Kakashi's hand.
"Do you want more?" Kakashi got up and asked.
"Yes. Can you put some sugar in it for me?" Watergate said and went to the bathroom.
“OK。”
When Kakashi came back with the cup, he saw his teacher applying makeup in front of the mirror.
"So fast."
Kakashi put the cup in his teacher's hand. "Don't work overtime tonight. The dark circles under your eyes can't be covered …"
"It can be covered. It's not foundation, it's a strong concealer. I suggest you learn it. Although modern ninjutsu tends to be versatile, there are always times when it's inconvenient to use ninjutsu. "
"I agree. For example, I'm the Anbu Minister." Kakashi took out his Anbu mask and put it on. "See? Can't you just wear the Hokage's Bamboo Hat? When the meeting has nothing to do with you, no one will notice if you take a nap. "
"The General Staff said that I have the obligation to maintain my energy and signature blonde hair in any situation. They won't let me change my hairstyle for so many years." The Hokage smiled and continued to carefully examine his forehead protector. "It is said that this will make my personal prestige rise by the square."
"… That's boring."
"Politics is boring. By the way, I haven't seen Naruto these days. He comes home later than me. Although it's the Chunin exam, there's no need to be so nervous about training. Anyway, they won't be promoted to Chunin right now. "
"Ah, I understand. So now they continue to do simple tasks to cultivate tacit understanding … Maybe they're late because D-level tasks have always been more troublesome. "
Watergate listened to Kakashi's voice and felt a little strange. "Is that so … Kakashi, you don't have enough confidence. Are you tired already?"
"It's okay."
Well, small trouble.
…
At this moment.
Uzumaki Naruto was sweating all over. It was hot.
Well, the author didn't forget that it was still February, warm and cold. But Naruto wasn't outdoors. He was indoors — Konoha's cafeteria.
He carried plates during the day and washed dishes at night. Why is that? Because he ate and dashed. No, if Naruto went bankrupt, Konoha wouldn't have such a thing as a cafeteria. So Naruto was indeed doing tasks. He was a Konoha Genin, so he had to climb all the way up through D-level tasks. Of course, if you don't want to work hard and want to jump grades to become a Konoha Chunin with a bright future, please don't miss the triennial Chunin Exam.
But before the Chunin Exam … Naruto Uzumaki threw the leftovers into the trash can while thanking the bastard named Hatake Kakashi. After all, without the teacher's signature, even "My father is Naruto" can't take the Chunin Exam at will. But as a teacher, a teacher of a class, Kakashi, can't you learn some good experience from your teacher, my father? After all, you're a high-ranking official with real power, and you're in an important probation period. You're so busy that you forget about a few unimportant Genin that you need to do some unimportant D-rank missions. Just forget about it. But you shouldn't forget that your team is also in the probation period and is not qualified to accept serious tasks in the absence of the teacher! If you didn't forget, your team should be training hard for the Chunin Exam like the other classes, instead of serving dishes and washing dishes.
"Okay, Naruto. There's no point in complaining. " Uchiha's second young master Sasuke stopped Naruto's thoughts, and gave half of the fried noodles in front of him to his teammates, "Send all of them to table 4, hurry up!"
"Yes, yes. Konoha fried noodles are so popular that they all run to the cafeteria. "Naruto responded with his mouth, his body still stiff.
Sasuke saw that the cafeteria was full of people even though it was almost time to go to work in the afternoon. He didn't care too much about Naruto, "Naruto, don't be so useless. You see, Sakura is doing better than you! "
Hearing the two words Sakura, Naruto Uzumaki finally sobered up. He looked at the enthusiastic figure running around with menus … Losing to a woman, even a Konoha ninja who was famous for not losing to a man, was not something to be proud of. So Naruto hated Kakashi even more. If there was no Kakashi, his father's time would be all for him except for work. If there was no Kakashi, his father would personally help his son train instead of spending time on Kakashi's training and then casually throwing his son to him. And if there was no Kakashi, even the famous Guy wouldn't let his students have such an embarrassing situation. When the three of them received the recommendation letter for the Chunin Exam, they learned from others that they had to complete at least nine tasks before taking the Chunin Exam. No matter how they counted, they were still three tasks short, and it was only a week before the exam. And this week, the short-term D-level tasks were actually issued by Konoha's cafeteria!
"Naruto Uzumaki!" Sakura, who had already copied a lot of orders, rushed back to the kitchen and saw Naruto still in a daze. She directly stepped on his toes and twisted them.
"Can you be a little more ladylike?!" Naruto was in so much pain that he almost smashed the plate in his hand to the ceiling. "Sasuke sama's house doesn't want a violent woman."
"Go!" Sakura raised her fist.
Hearing the sound of knuckles cracking, Naruto Uzumaki quickly ran away, and at the same time, he reflexively showed the standard waiter's smile.
"Table 4, table 4. Good afternoon, this is Konoha's classic fried noodles, I hope you enjoy your meal. "
"Thank … Thank you." Looking at the blond Konoha's waiter who came and went, Temari was very sure that the guy with the same hair color as her didn't hear a polite reply.
"No need to look anymore, one more thank you, one less thank you won't leave any impression on us." Kankuro vaguely attracted his sister's attention.
Looking at her younger brother who was eating in Konoha's cafeteria like a Konoha Ninja, Temari suddenly felt that Konoha was indeed a place where people could easily assimilate. "Don't you think that blond child is very familiar? It's an inexplicable sense of familiarity."
"Of course, what you see in the mirror is a mess of golden hedgehog hair." Kankuro said seriously.
"Bang." Temari hit her brother's head with her fist. "Don't talk while eating."
"Okay, Tamariju-san." Teacher Baki looked at Eero whose face was cold and began to become impatient, and stopped the sister and brother from bickering. "It's normal to look familiar … The one who delivered the noodles was Naruto's son, Naruto Uzumaki."
"What did you say, Baki sensei?"
Temari was still looking back for the blond guy.
Kankuro who had eaten a plate of noodles sneered. "Baki sensei, don't be crazy. As the child of Kage and the teacher of Kage's child, you should know very well that this kind of thing is absolutely impossible. Throwing them into the Forest of Death without food is very likely. Isn't Naruto's son also taking the Chunin Exam this year? Why didn't he train at this time and come here to deliver noodles?"
Baki frowned. He shouldn't be mistaken.
"Really …" Temari glanced at the huge cafeteria doubtfully and was stopped when she opened her mouth.
Eero was the one who calmed her down. Eero looked at Naruto Uzumaki who was being summoned by Konoha's ninjas and felt cold sweat all over his body. He just stopped Temari from continuing to look at Naruto's son because he could feel that when he looked at Naruto, he would be locked on by at least 20 Jonin's aura. Hmph, after all, he is Naruto's son. So annoying …
Trouble? Didn't I say that even if you don't look for trouble, they will look for you? Why are you hiding?
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February 24, 60 Konoha. Sunny.
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