"It's so good." Sakura looked at the hundred-page page-turning animation in her hand.

The first time I saw a painting that appeared in this form, it felt novel and interesting.

"What's this?"

"Wow! This painting will move!"

“What?”

"Hey! Really!"

When Sakura came to her senses, the page-turning animation in her hand had been taken away. She hurriedly said, "Give it back to me! That's not my thing!"

"It's not your thing, why should I return it to you?"

"Look at what's up."

"By the way, your forehead is too wide."

From watching page-turning animations at the beginning, to teasing Sakura, making jokes, and throwing page-turning animations at each other, it just doesn't return Sakura.

Sakura ran here and threw this person to the next person.

Sakura ran to that person, and the page-turning animation would be thrown away elsewhere.

After a morning of teaching and an afternoon self-study class, Sakura already felt like a chakra.

In desperation, I thought of the teacher’s basic application of chakra.

She controlled the chakra to the calves and soles of her feet, temporarily increasing her explosive power, and finally grasped the page-turning animation.

During pulling, the page turning animation is torn apart.

Sakura fell to the ground because she didn't stand firmly, and her arms rubbed against the ground, making her feel so painful.

After that, the teacher came forward to punish the kids and took Sakura to the infirmary to deal with the scratches.

Why did things turn out like this?

Sakura has been reflecting on it.

Finally, it was concluded that if she didn't take out the page-turning animation from Naruto's drawer, then...

The apology was not forgiven.

On the first day I came to school, I was bullied.

The pain came from the scratched area of ​​the arm.

These reasons gathered together, making Sakura sobbing in a low voice.

Why do you bully her if you didn't provoke others?

After a while, Sakura wiped away her tears and took the textbook home.

The classroom door opened and was about to walk out when I saw a sunflower placed on the ground, and there was a piece of paper under the sunflower.

Sakura was puzzled and picked it up and took it.

There are printed words on this paper, which are clearly textbooks.

Then, on this, use a pencil to draw a bright, cheerful and lively smiling face. The smiling face is nothing but Sakura.

Looking at this painting and looking at the wood-carved sunflowers, Sakura was stunned.

On the other side, Naruto, who walked home slowly towards the setting sun, did not encounter cold-eyed and verbal words on the road.

It seems that it is not without benefits to stay at home for six years. The villagers don’t know him and don’t know who he is.

Of course, over time, you may know.

People's words are terrifying.

Fortunately, Naruto basically doesn't go out because of the disease caused by the system.

School is not a very important class, he is too lazy to go there, and it doesn’t matter if he knows it.

When I got home, I first ate the supper, that is, the bento prepared by Anbu, and then carve the wood.

Knock knock knock knock knock.

Knock on the door.

The three generations came.

"How is it? How do you feel when you go to school on the first day?"

Facing the third generation's problem, Naruto thought for a while and said, "It's okay, the teacher is talking about something I already know. In addition, I have also found a new hobby, painting, and moving painting."

The third generation saw these with crystal balls and knew them well.

"Drawing, a good hobby. Grandpa bought a set of painting tools to give Konohamaru." Sandao said.

"I regret it after buying it. Konohamaru is still too young now. He can't do it even if he gives it to him. It just so happens that he has a more suitable use now."

You are Naruto, you will be whatever you say.

Naruto did not expose it, and took over the pile of painting tools that the three generations took out from their cuffs.

There are various brushes, drawing boards, and three stacks of white paper.

With so many things, the cuffs are definitely not allowed to be put down. It is not difficult to imagine that there are scrolls or techniques for storing items in the sleeves or arms of the third generation.

Seeing that Naruto could not wait to start painting, Sandai sat aside and watched, and had a little thought in his mind.

Naruto likes wood carvings, and he can't do anything about it.

The condition for using the Wood Release is to transplant Hashimara cells. The mortality rate of that thing is too high. Especially since the Wood Release is not obtained, Naruto will hang up first.

As for painting, there is a technique that is very suitable for the shadows, super beast-like painting.

It can allow false paintings to fly out of the paper and become living life.

Let’s see how interested Naruto is in painting. If you like it very much, it would be better to learn that for Naruto.

The next day, it was exactly six o'clock in the morning.

Naruto was awake on time and on time, which was the most anticipated moment of the day.

"People: Uzumaki Naruto

Disease: Heart failure, reward heart optimization, can be obtained

Liver abscess, rewards liver function strengthening, can be obtained

Nephritis rewards kidney power improvement and can be collected."

All of them are collected, heart, liver, and kidneys, and these three places are warm and exuding a rich vitality.

When the rocker of the prize machine is pressed, three new diseases appear.

Optic neuritis.

leukemia.

Osteogenesis.

Naruto suddenly stood up.

Leukemia, this is a very terrible disease. Anyone who sees it will sweat coldly and his legs tremble.

In other times, Naruto was afraid to avoid it in other occasions.

Now, he wishes that all the leukemias in the world will be piled up with him.

It can not only protect many families and patients from pain, but also strengthen them.

Make a choice, and the other two diseases disappear, and leukemia appears behind the disease.

Immediately, physical discomfort arises.

There is sweating, the body is hot, dizzy, and the ears are buzzing.

The face is becoming paler.

At the same time, there is a bloody smell in the mouth, which is caused by bleeding gums.

After sitting by the bed and waiting for a while, Naruto went to the floor softly and went to the bathroom to wash.

When rinsing your mouth, in addition to water and toothpaste foam, there is also blood, and the nose begins to bleed.

"So leukemia is like this." Naruto thought to himself.

In addition to physical pain, what is even more difficult to express in words is also the fear of death.

May no one in the world get leukemia again.

After eating the breakfast bento on the table, I took the lunch bento and went out to school.

Every step is so heavy, and the strength of the body is being taken away and lost.

When I arrived at school, I walked into the classroom and was the last one again.

Naruto narrowed his eyes and walked to the empty seat.

"Students, how is the chakra refining going on?" said the teacher.

"It seems that it's not going very smoothly. It's okay. It's like this at the beginning. I'll try it a few more times."

"Chakra is the key, but physical exercise cannot be ignored. There are also shuriken and kuna throws, all of them are there, go to the playground to gather immediately."

The whole class, thirty-six people, left thirty-five, and the one left was Naruto. He didn't go and didn't need to go.

The third generation told the teachers that there is no need to force Naruto to learn anything, everything will follow his wishes.

The reason is...

"Naruto is not in good health, and it is already very difficult to come to school. You can't ask for too much. If you are sick or injured, you can also rest."

The teacher asked the boy who asked why Naruto could stay in the classroom to rest, and said with a smile.

"Sick?" Sakura was stunned. She recalled Naruto's pale face. She thought it was born with snow-white skin, but she didn't expect it...
Chapter completed!