Rooftop.

After a few steps, I ate it and took off lunch.

Two fried noodles and a bottle of orange juice.

Naruto clasped his hands and whispered words of thanks. Looking at the chessboard, Shikamaru had already arranged the chess.

The old rules are the ones that are made by scissors and stone cloth.

Naruto took the lead.

"Shikamaru, why have you never seen you use the family secret? You can't? Or are you too lazy to use it?" Naruto said as if he was unintentional.

I have been together for quite some time, so it’s time to mention shadow art.

Shikamaru frowned with one hand and tapped her finger with the other hand. She thought about her ways, but she didn't think much about it when she heard this, and replied, "I'm tired."

Naruto didn't interrupt, knowing that there was something to say later.

"I have very few chakras, and the family secrets are not as powerful as my fist at the moment.

"It's better to surrender directly and admit defeat than to use this technique."

Shikamaru's positioning in pigs, deer and butterflies is a supporter of both wise generals.

Ino's heart turned around and Shikamaru needed to set his goal in order to succeed 100%.

Ding Ji's secret passage is more than enough to destroy, and the poor hit rate is also required to stabilize the opponent.

The auxiliary and control capabilities are surprisingly large, so naturally, they are less effective in attacks, at least in the early stages.

"Can I let me see it? I have seen Ino's secret legend. I don't know you and am very curious about what kind of existence it will be." Naruto said.

His eyes shine, showing his strong curiosity to the fullest.

Shikamaru uh.

After thinking about it for a moment, he muttered that it was so troublesome, but he did not refuse. He stood up and walked into the sun, signaling Naruto to come over and stand opposite him.

"Just let it go." Shikamaru said.

Naruto nodded vigorously, staring attentively.

Shikamaru moved his hands and feet, and his hands were closed.

Once the chakra was consumed, it belonged only to the secret of the Nara family, a kind of shadow technique, shadow imitation technique, and activated.

I saw that the fixed shadow at Shikamaru's feet suddenly shook and extended out as if it was alive, and it was connected to the shadow at Naruto's feet.

The shadows of the two are connected together like this.

Naruto immediately felt the invisible binding force appear, and all parts of his body except his eyes and mouth could not move.

Shikamaru raised his right hand, and Naruto also raised his right hand uncontrollably.

Naruto will do the actions that Shikamaru does in a synchronous manner.

In less than ten seconds, the shadows separated and returned to their original state. Shikamaru sighed: "It's so tired."

Ding Ci, who happened to buy lunch, came back with a lot of food. Shikamaru took a sandwich, tore open the wrapping paper, and drank it with a drink.

Seeing this, Naruto smiled and sat back to his original position. He asked Dingji to have a pack of potato chips. When Shikamaru took a step, he followed him one step.

After planning the shadow technique for so many days, I got it smoothly and was in a very good mood.

"Lost." Shikamaru scratched her head and lay down with no power.

"You have changed your style too frequently and follow me with immature and unfamiliar ways. It is natural to lose." Naruto said.

"Maybe." Shikamaru refused to comment.

"I just don't want to keep things unchanged and change different ways of doing things and thinking. Compared to sticking to the rules, it's the same situation every time, which is much more interesting."

"Are you going to go?" Naruto asked.

"Forget it, I'll sort out my thoughts. This is a good time, take a nap." Shikamaru was so lazy that she didn't want to move.

Naruto also wanted to sleep at noon, but he couldn't fall asleep because he was so sick that he couldn't fall asleep.

Lying down is just a random thought and a waste of time. It is better to use it to draw and carve wood.

Saying goodbye to the two, Naruto slowly went downstairs.

When I arrived at this floor of the classroom, I remembered something and didn’t leave the corridor. I continued walking down to the convenience store on campus and bought two lollipops.

When I went back to the classroom, I saw Hinata alone in the huge room.

Yakumo, a guy with a very weak body, couldn't help but play with her. She held her stick with one hand and went out to play with her classmates who were two to three years younger than her.

It seemed very engaged, or Naruto walked lightly and didn't make a sound until he sat back in his seat, and Hinata was shocked.

"Naruto!" The distance was too close, and there was no light bulb of Sakura in the middle. Tension and shyness coexist. Hinata looked at Naruto and quickly lowered her head.

The pen stopped on the drawing board and couldn't get off.

If you feel that the drawing will be broken, just describe the details that are not particularly important.

"Drawing is just an interest and hobby, and it is not as important as personal strength. It is better to seize the time to practice." Naruto said.

He looked at Hinata as if he was focusing more on painting.

The time you can use in a day is fixed and limited. If you spend this time on painting, you will ignore your strength.

Hinata's status in the Hinata family was quite embarrassing. Without talent, she was far less than Neji, nor as good as Hanabu, who was five years younger than her.

As the saying goes, a stupid bird flies first.

He is already a little short of talent, so he should make more efforts to catch up.

Drawing is good, but with Hinata, there is no benefit.

The pen in his hand stopped, and Hinata didn't say anything.

She didn't like to draw, but she saw Naruto keeps painting, so she wanted to have the same hobby and hoped to be recognized by Naruto.

Now, I have not received recognition, but what I have received is like a lesson or advice.

A beginner's opinion can see through a person's mood. Seeing Hinata's mood at this time is lost and sinking. Naruto thought about it and spoke again.

"But the painting is so beautiful, it's amazing. It's worthy of being you. As long as you think about it, you can do anything."

quiet.

After a long time, Hinata shuddered, her fair face rose to redness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her head was even lower.

"Naruto! I praised me, and I also said, I'm fine! I can do it all, I can do it..."

The emotional ups and downs were too severe, which led to Hinata being somewhat hypoxia.

She threw down the drawing board and pen with a snap, and ran out of the classroom as if she was running away, leaving no shadows.

Seeing all these changes in his eyes, Naruto smiled.

Take the lollipops that you didn't have time to give out from the exit bag, take one and put it into Hinata's drawer, and eat the other one by yourself.

Suddenly, I heard a scream from downstairs, as if someone had fainted.

Naruto listened with his ears, learned a name, walked to the windowsill, and looked out.

I saw more and more people hearing the movements and surrounding them, located in the middle, Yakumo who was unconscious.

Yakumo's physical fitness and weakness are beyond imagination.

Just going out to play, you will end up like this. No wonder, in the plot, Yakumo's parents and Hong would persuade her to give up becoming a ninja.

"Is there any way to improve it?" Naruto thought to himself.

At night.

After dinner, Naruto lay on the bed, left his body and came to Yamato's home temporarily living in the village.

Jianhong is here, and she is very considerate in feeding Yamamo. She keeps talking and reminds you that you need to pay attention to.

It seems like this, it will be impossible to finish for a while.

It just so happened that Naruto casually possessed a sleeping Zhongnin, and the flying Thunder God jumped outside the village.
Chapter completed!