Looking at the menacing Divine Moon Nebula, she took a deep breath.

"let me."

"You?" Shen Yue Xingyun suppressed the urge to attack.

A hint of doubt was revealed in his fiery gaze.

That doubt is easy to understand.

'Fight me.'

Do you have the ability?

Uzumaki Nagusa didn't argue, but simply said, "Why don't you try and see?"

Seeing the flames surging in Shenyue Xingyun's eyes, she knew this was not the right place, so she turned around and headed towards the first battlefield.

Despite their defeat, Yoru and Uzuki Yugao have not yet recovered, and we can even see the final moments of Uzuki Yugao's defeat.

Suppressing her hesitation, Uzumaki Naoko mustered her courage.

He turned around and assumed a fighting stance, ready to take on ten opponents at once.

"Whirlpool - Naicao".

Shenyue Xingyun did not speak, but simply raised his sword.

The blade is drawn!

Just ten minutes later, Shenyue Xingyun retracted her previous opinion.

He admitted that he had underestimated the other party.

He was surprised by Uzumaki Nagusa's performance.

Although the opponent was not as aggressive as Yekura and Uzuki Yugao, and their killing intent was somewhat weaker, their defensive capabilities were indeed quite strong.

During the battle with his opponent, Shenyue Xingyun felt a strong sense of acceptance.

What's that saying again? "Let him be strong, the breeze still caresses the mountain; let him be arrogant, the bright moon still shines over the great river."

He is ruthless and evil, but my vitality is very strong!

This comprehensive, top-down defense withstood the sword energy from the Divine Moon Nebula, one wall after another.

An hour later, Shenyue Xingyun was surprised.

Two hours later, Shenyue Xingyun was deeply shocked.

Whenever Shenyue Xingyun thought the opponent was about to admit defeat, a rich life energy would surge forth, and Xuanwu Naicao would be restored to her original state.

The Divine Moon Nebula was completely numb.

...

……

The next day, at dawn.

Karin Uzumaki wakes up on time according to her biological clock.

I turned around and saw that my mother wasn't there. I reached into the blankets and felt that they were cold.

"Did she go to cook?" Karin Uzumaki wondered.

Just then, the door opened.

Uzumaki Nagusa walked in, looking exhausted.

"Mom, why is your hair wet?" Karin asked, puzzled.

Nagasawa managed a weak smile.

"Mom slept all night and when she woke up she found her hair was all oily, so she took a shower."

"Mom is a little cold, let her sleep a little longer."

Karin Uzumaki was even more puzzled.

She had never known that Uzumaki Nagusa had a habit of sleeping in late.

Watching the other person collapse onto the bed, casually pull the blanket over themselves and close their eyes, she could only suppress her questions.

“Karin,” Uzumaki Nagusa suddenly uttered softly.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Karin asked with concern.

Uzumaki Nagusa: "We don't need to worry about the future anymore."

"Never again..."

...

the other side.

Shenyue Xingyun felt sore all over, as if her limbs no longer belonged to her.

Fortunately, he finally tamed the Lv6 enchantment, and from then on, he was in complete control of his swordsmanship.

After resting for a while, Shenyue Xingyun turned her gaze to the ravaged battlefield.

With no one available, he could only grit his teeth and clean up the mess, then collapsed onto the bed.

Before he fell into a deep sleep, a thought flashed through his mind.

Whirlpool Grass.

Of all his opponents, he would call them the strongest!

...

Ninja Academy.

In a first-grade classroom.

On the podium, a teacher nearing fifty was giving a lecture, but as he spoke, he dejectedly put down his textbook.

He looked at the classroom in front of him, with dozens of students, half male and half female.

But at this moment, almost all the girls' eyes were focused on one boy.

"I'm talking to everyone."

"Could you please turn your attention to me?"

His tone was tinged with helplessness. As he finished speaking, the girls turned their gazes in twos and threes. However, because he usually lacked authority, a large number of the girls did not turn around.

And many of the girls who turned around glanced at him and, finding nothing particularly special, turned their attention back to the boy.

The veteran teacher felt helpless.

He looked at the boy in the center of his gaze.

She wore a dark blue short-sleeved shirt, had neat short hair, and bright, star-like eyes.

It was Sasuke.

From the very first day of school, she attracted the attention of all the girls in the class and even the entire grade.

During class, he kept most of the girls distracted, their minds already wandering to him.

"Bang bang bang!!!" The old teacher slammed his fist on the table.

This time, the girls turned their attention back, but at the same time, a sudden voice rang out.

"Teacher, doesn't your hand hurt when you slam your hand on the table like that?" a blond-haired boy asked with concern.

"Naruto!" The old teacher said with a dark face, "I never said you weren't allowed to talk in my class!"

Naruto Uzumaki looked aggrieved: "Sensei, I was just worried about you... and it's so hard not to talk to you."

"Is that what you call caring about me?!" the old teacher exclaimed angrily. "I think you're just deliberately trying to cause trouble!"

"Instead of wasting your time worrying about me, you should focus on your studies! You were at the bottom of the class again on the last test!"

Hearing the laughter of his classmates in class, Naruto Uzumaki blushed and couldn't refute it.

His academic performance was indeed a little bit lacking.

The teacher added, "Look at Sasuke!"

"Excellent in every subject! Never disrupts the class!"

"Learn from them!"

Naruto Uzumaki had a different opinion: "But teacher, it's because of him that these girls aren't paying attention in class."

"If you ask me, his influence is far worse than mine."

"You!..." The old teacher was immediately furious.

He glanced at Sasuke beside him, thinking that Naruto's words made some sense, but he couldn't bring himself to criticize Sasuke.

After all, the other person was listening to the lecture quietly, and it's not their fault that they're handsome.

"Naruto Uzumaki!"

"From now on, you'll stand and listen to the lesson!" the old teacher said angrily, making an example of someone. "Anyone who doesn't look at the blackboard and their classmates will end up like Naruto!"

It actually had some effect; the girls reluctantly turned their gaze away from Sasuke and reluctantly began to listen to the lesson.

Upon seeing this, the old teacher sighed again.

He couldn't help but think of many years ago.

In the same classroom, a guy who was unusually handsome just sat there, and the girls in the class couldn't concentrate on the lesson at all.

Back then, the situation was much more serious than it is now. No matter how angry the teacher got, the girls wouldn't look away, as if they'd rather stand as punishment than not watch.

"What exactly happened to the village?" the old teacher wondered to himself.

"How come the boys are all better looking than the girls?"

Suppressing his thoughts, and taking advantage of the fact that the girls were no longer looking at Sasuke, the old teacher began his lesson.

But after speaking for only a short while, he angrily threw down the chalk.

"Naruto Uzumaki!"

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