Chapter 130 (1/2)

”Why?” Zhishu asked subconsciously.

”Why?” Kakashi looked tangled again, and his hand couldn't stop scratching his head. ”I want to say that it's a reward. Can you buy me noodles before you pay me back?”

”But...” Zhishu still wanted to speak, and Kakashi pushed him into the room. ”Naruto, they're coming soon. I have a lot to do. Come back.”

Without help, Zhishu was pushed into the house.

At this time, kakasi had the time to take out a book ”intimate paradise” and watch it slowly.

Why?

After Kakashi waited for Zhishu to leave, he thought carefully about the problem Zhishu just said.

Whirlpool Zhishu had nothing to do with him. He can stand idly by.

If it is because of the justice in his heart, it can barely make sense.

But there are so many people injured every day, even more serious than the whirlpool wisdom tree. Why should he sacrifice his time for the whirlpool wisdom tree?

This is not his job, and whirlpool Zhishu is not going to die without his help.

He can just encourage a few words, then put him behind his head and concentrate on teaching the students in his class.

Even if someone took him to look for the possibility of recovery, that person should also be the moonlight wind.

What's his business?

Footsteps came in the distance, and the blonde child walked slowly with his head in his arms.

”Sakura, I'm sure I can be a fire shadow. At that time, let other people face me squarely. If you ask me the name, you should also ask me the name of whirlpool wisdom tree. ” Naruto seems to be haggling over what happened just now.

Sasuke sarcastically said, ”crane tail.”

Looking at the two people coming in front of him, Kakashi suddenly felt that he had an answer in his heart.

”I still can't get out of my previous shadow.”

Kakashillo sighed that among all the students, he may pay the most attention to the three children.

Naruto, who is usually dull and silly, but can be reliable at the critical moment. It's like the original earth. And what I owe most is to bring soil.

Sasuke, although he usually looks cold. In fact, deep inside still hides the importance of companions. But now we pay too much attention to hatred and ignore the people around us.

Kakashi even saw himself from him.

The whirlpool wisdom tree is neither a leader nor itself.

But he is what he wants most. He clearly has talent and also bears a lot of darkness and injustice. But always smile at the people and things around you.

If I had been like him, would the final outcome be rewritten?

Kakashi's mind flashed the dazzling thunder. In the mourning of thousands of birds, Lin looked at him with blood on her mouth.

A sudden cramp in my heart.

”Mr. Kakashi, why are your eyes so tangled? Constipation again? ” Naruto asked with a big nerve.

Kakashi was called back to reality by Naruto's words and found that Naruto Sasuke and Sakura had stood in front of him.

Calmed down for a while, funny Naruto said, ”no, just because you came too late and couldn't take the tolerance test.”

”Ah?!!! Teacher, you didn't say it earlier. ” Naruto shouted in panic. He grabbed his hair with both hands. His messy blond hair is even worse now.

”Naruto, Mr. Kakashi lied to you.” Sakura shook her head when she saw Naruto's gullible appearance.

”By the way, Mr. Kakashi, Sasuke was defeated by a man with a thick eyebrow just now.” Naruto proudly spread gossip to Kakashi.

”Shut up! Next time, I'll beat him. ” Sasuke's low head gradually lifted up, and the corners of his mouth slightly recalled, ”this time's tolerance test is really more and more interesting.”

……

Zhishu, Youzhen and Chengyi have been waiting in this classroom for a long time. There are some ninjas from other forbearance villages everywhere. All kinds of strange clothes even make Zhishu feel a little strange.

But because the people of class 8 and class 10 are here, it doesn't seem that class 9 is a little independent.

Especially after Naruto came in, the discussion became more intense.

In particular, they are mainly dog mound teeth and Naruto. When they are in school, they all belong to the type of nonsense.

Until a critical voice came,

”Chattering, my head is big!”