Konoha: There is a Kakarot inside me

The sound of voices echoed through the sky.

"Okay, very spirited!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 68 Hello, the beautiful boy at the crossroads

At dawn, it was still dark and most of the people of Konoha were still asleep. The entire Konoha Village was shrouded in fog.

Naruto was so conspicuous in his white clothes. He bought this new clothes from Granny Cat. The style of the clothes with red edges and white background was similar to the divine robe.

Yes, that’s right, it’s the one worn by the fourth generation.

Almost every day, Naruto gets up this early, starts training before dawn, and continues until everyone wakes up.

In this place where there are no games, no nightlife, and no entertainment activities, almost everyone is malicious towards me.

All Naruto can do every day is to practice, practice, and practice.

There is only practice, and only practice.

This is how Naruto got through the most difficult time.

He practices selflessly and is obsessed with it. He challenges his limits all the time and almost integrates practice into his life.

Training is addictive, and Naruto is addicted to it, just like Kakarot or Sun Wukong, who are his teachers.

By the time Naruto 'woke up' he was already this strong.

It can be said that half of the credit for Naruto’s current strength lies with the Konoha villagers.

He won't be grateful for that though.

It was just dawn, the sky was slightly white, and clouds gathered at the edge of the sky like a market, as if they were soaked in blood, showing a faint red. The air was filled with a faint fragrance, the night rain washed away all the dust, and even the "fragrance" of the heather was spread in the wetness, drifting with the wind, drifting into every pore of the breath, making people roll their eyes.

Naruto walked at a leisurely pace through Konoha's busiest street, passing every passerby who was traveling early in the morning.

"Am I dazzled?" Not long after Naruto left, an old man who had gotten up early to set up a stall rubbed his eyes and asked, "Was that the Fourth Hokage just now?"

There are many people who have the same illusion as this uncle.

As time goes by, Naruto looks more and more like the Fourth Hokage, and with his attire so close to that of the Fourth Hokage, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a miniature Fourth Hokage. It's hard to guarantee that some villagers won't make a mistake.

"No, that's not the Fourth Generation." Another villager shook his head in denial, and said grimly, "It's 'that'."

That name that cannot be mentioned in Konoha. Everyone knows it, but no one says it. It is a recognized secret.

"Is 'that' imitating the fourth generation?" another villager asked.

Do you think that if Naruto looks like the Fourth Hokage and dresses like the Fourth Hokage, the villagers will change their opinion of Naruto because they remember the Fourth Hokage?

No, this is not possible.

Not only that, on the contrary the villagers became even more disgusted with Naruto.

The reason is because he looks too much like the fourth generation.

It’s not that there were no villagers who doubted the relationship between Naruto and the Fourth Hokage, but such suspicions were not mainstream, and even if they occurred occasionally, they were quickly forgotten.

"That demon fox can't be from the fourth generation. It can't be from the fourth generation."

If this is true doesn't that prove they were wrong before?

So the villagers are more willing to believe another saying, that the nine-tailed fox has an evil ability and will turn into the person he kills.

Once you feel compassion for him, you will be the next one to be eaten.

This is a story that is ridiculous, bizarre and illogical, but it is the mainstream among the villagers and even widely circulated among ordinary ninjas. The big families who know the truth have kept silent.

So the more Naruto resembled the Fourth Hokage, the more the villagers hated him.

Hey, if Naruto had some kind of negative system, he would have already become an immortal by now.

Naruto didn't care about these and continued to do as he pleased.

Feeling the evil from the villagers around him, Naruto not only did not feel aggrieved, he even found it ridiculous.

'No matter how much you dislike me, you have to put up with it.'

"If anyone dares to do this, they can go to the root and report it."

"I am no longer the Uzumaki Naruto who was bullied by others."

Naruto stopped in front of a rustic door and stood silently at the door, waiting for it to open.

3, 2, 1

With a 'squeak' sound, a girl with bob haircut and white eyes came out timidly.

"Good morning, Hinata-chan." Naruto greeted with a smile. That smile was so bright that the girl opposite was stunned.

Hinata looked at it for a long time before she reacted. She immediately blushed and lowered her head, playing with her fingers.

"Good morning, Naruto-kun."

"Let's go to the Ninja School." After saying that, Naruto took Hinata's hand and ran towards the Ninja School.

Naruto-kun, let's hold hands

Hinata felt her face flushed, her attention was all on her hands, she felt the blood flowing backwards and her brain was dizzy, she even forgot to breathe.

The moment Naruto touched Hinata's soft little hand, his expression changed slightly. He glanced at Hinata's delicate face in an extremely obscure way, and there was a very subtle scar on it.

Hyuga family training

He couldn't bear to hurt his sister and was defeated in a sparring match with his sister Hanabi, who was five years younger than him.

He was deprived of his inheritance rights.

Isn't he the heir of the Hyuga family?

That's not bad either.

"Hinata-chan, from today on you don't have to secretly watch me practice anymore."

"Come practice with me, I will teach you step by step."

Hinata was slightly stunned, looking at Naruto's smile which was extremely attractive to her, at this moment she even forgot to be shy, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

Then, in front of Naruto's surprised gaze, Hinata fainted because she was too shy.

'Murakami-kun said he wanted to train with me.'

In the class, a group of girls were chattering away as usual.

The topics of discussion are nothing more than handsome, cool, Sasuke and the like, and occasionally Naruto is discussed, but mostly he is about bad guys.

Naruto gently placed the fainted Hinata on the seat and said to Sasuke who was sitting in the row behind him: "Sasuke, you are really popular."

"Tsk, what a hassle. I might as well use this time to practice. I haven't completely mastered the fire ninjutsu you taught me." Sasuke grumbled in dissatisfaction, and then said to Naruto with a little surprise: "It's really rare that the real person would come to class today."

Sasuke had long known that Naruto was using Shadow Clone to hang up. His Shadow Clone Technique was not as good as Naruto's, and if he used it frequently, his teacher would find out.

So Sasuke usually uses it every few days.

"Enjoy your last year of study."

"After a year, I'm afraid I won't be able to experience it again."

Naruto said something with a different meaning, the meaning of which perhaps only Sasuke could understand, and at the end he added a sentence in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I'm right, the beautiful boy at the crossroads."

Naruto, Karin, Sasuke, Neci, and Rock Lee all have corresponding code names.

Naruto is Uzumaki, Karin is Tomie, and Sasuke is the 'beautiful boy at the crossroads'.

"I told you not to call me by that name!"

Sasuke's face flushed red, and the classroom was filled with a happy atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 69 My rheumatism is about to flare up again

The roots are still buried deep underground.

It’s just that the roots are now a little more popular than before.

With the support of the Third Hokage, Danzo quickly recruited a group of ninjas and began to cultivate his own roots again.

Danzo also focused his attention on rebuilding the Root. After all, the Root was of great significance to Danzo and was the foundation of his life.

However, Danzo did not give up on Naruto and still "taught" him from time to time.

Konoha's taijutsu is divided into two types: hard and soft. The soft fist is famous for the Hyuga clan, while the hard fist is represented by Might Guy. As for swordsmanship, the Crescent Moon Dance used by Naruto before belongs to another system.

Naruto lives up to what the Third Hokage said, possessing a good talent for physical skills.

It's more than good. Whether it's soft, hard or knife-like, it only takes a very short time to get the hang of it.

Danzo's family fortune was soon emptied by Naruto. Except for the Eight Gates Ninjutsu which only Might Guy knew, Naruto had learned most of the Konoha-style physical techniques.

Naruto defeated two Root Ninjas with a Konoha Great Whirlwind. Danzo clapped his hands and walked out slowly, saying admiringly: "Not bad, not bad. Naruto, with your current Taijutsu skills, no one in the entire Konoha can compare to you."

"Taijutsu! Taijutsu! What's the point of learning that?"

"No matter how strong your taijutsu is, you can't block a ninjutsu with your body. How great would it be if you could use such an excellent talent in ninjutsu and inherit my wind escape technique."

"Obviously, Wind Release is the most powerful ninjutsu."

"As a Jinchūriki, you can't even use the chakra of the tailed beasts. You are such a waste, such a waste."

"I really misjudged you."

Danzo cursed madly in his heart, but he still forced a kind smile on his face.

Danzo was considering whether to change his strategy or give up Naruto. After all, what was the point of a Jinchūriki who couldn't use the chakra of the tailed beasts? If he only knew taijutsu, wouldn't he be just a blank ninja?

Just having the identity of a Jinchūriki without the power of a Jinchūriki would not be enough to help Danzo become Hokage.

The idea of ​​simply controlling Naruto directly took over again.

Yes, Danzo is so realistic.

As long as he can become Hokage, he can give up anything.

"Uncle Danzo, Uncle Danzo" Naruto's call brought Danzo back to reality.

"What is it?" Danzo asked unhappily, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

Then he saw a flash of bright red chakra.

"What is this?" Naruto's palm was covered with a layer of red chakra, emitting a hint of ominousness.

"The power of the Nine-Tailed Fox!"

"Naruto..." Danzo's face changed slightly, and his voice was distorted due to excessive excitement, like a duck with its throat pinched. He showed a fake smile that was uglier than crying, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

The speed at which he changes his attitude is faster than turning the pages of a book.

As expected of you, Danzo.

Danzo looked at the handful of Nine-Tails' chakra in Naruto's hand with fascination, telling Naruto how to use this power and giving him instructions over and over again.

"Don't tell Ape about your third-generation grandfather."

Hope suddenly ignited in Danzo's heart.

When Naruto completely masters the power of the Nine-Tails, then...

"Sarutobi, I told you I'll make you regret this."

"Let's see how you and I fight!"

The more Danzo thought about it, the more excited he became, as if he saw himself putting on the conical hat that belonged to the Hokage, and then loudly saying to the Third Hokage, "I am the Hokage." He could not help but stand up and waved his hands vigorously at last.

Then my knees felt painful and I sat back down.

Danzo rubbed his leg and took out a piece of ointment to apply it: "Damn it, my rheumatism is acting up again."