manynovel Chapter 170 Who wins and who loses, it's hard to say
Chapter 170 Who wins and who loses, it's hard to say
The bloggers wandered around the Konoha Village as if they were having fun.
Originally, he had a detached temperament, and when he had young Sasuke by his side, he would restrain himself a little or two.
Today's Konoha Village, for bloggers, everything is so fresh.
He could see many acquaintances, and these people looked much younger, which made him exclaim again and again.
"Wow, this is Uncle Chōji? Unexpectedly, he was quite cute when he was a child, and he didn't look like the decadent oily-greasy middle-aged man later.
"This is Uncle Tooth, this is Akamaru, Akamaru is so small, how did it grow to be so big?
"This is Aunt Ino? Oh, it's incredible that Aunt Ino is so beautiful when she was a child.
The bloggers looked at this and looked at that, with great interest, tsk tsk admiration.
"Hey, where are you from? Why are you wearing Konoha's forehead protector?"
boom!
The blogger accidentally bumped into someone else on the corner.
The man was dressed in red, had pink hair, and exuded a sturdy aura.
It was Haruno Sakura.
Little Sakura was a little embarrassed when she bumped into someone, but when she saw the forehead protector on the blogger's head, her eyes turned and her expression suddenly became serious.
The age of the bloggers is at most eleven or twelve years old.
Wearing the forehead protector means that he has become a Genin.
This means that the blogger is a graduate of this or the previous Ninja School.
Little Sakura turned around in her mind, she is the graduate of this year, no matter it is this year or the last year, there is absolutely no one like Boren in the ninja school.
Bo Ren's brilliant blonde hair is too obvious.
spy?
In an instant, little Sakura's eyes lit up.
"Little Aunt Sakura? Was she so scary as a child?"
The blogger stepped back again and again, and was stared at by Little Sakura's bright eyes, his whole body was hairy.
The momentum was completely suppressed.
"Hey, what do you want? Don't come here!"
"Cry, cry, little brat, no one will come to save you even if you cry out!
Little Sakura sneered and approached.
Seeing that everyone else was promoted to Chūnin, she was holding back her anger. Now that she saw this sneaky blogger, she instantly made up a spy drama and couldn't help but get excited.
If she can solve a espionage case, maybe she will be promoted to Chūnin by virtue of her credit.
Sasuke has become a Jōnin, and she continues to be a Genin, which is very unpleasant.
"Say, why do you wear Konoha forehead protector? You're not Konoha's ninja, I'm in ninja school and I've never seen you.
The blogger retreated to the wall, leaning against the wall, shivering like a quail.
Hearing little Sakura's questioning, he suddenly realized what was wrong.
"I, actually, that, for a reason..."
The blogger was stunned and wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't explain it at all.
He can't always say that he has traveled from the future, and he is also a member of Konoha.
"Are you making excuses to quibble? The performance is too bad."
Little Sakura snorted.
The blogger's face turned red all of a sudden, and he felt that his performance was really bad.
"Little Sakura, what are you doing? Who is this boy?"
A gentle and quiet voice came over.
When the blogger turned around, he saw a girl with white eyes walking over, sassy and heroic.
"Hinata, I found a spy, sneaky, wearing a forehead protector of Konoha, and he doesn't look like a good person."
Hinata looked over curiously.
The blogger was shocked, his eyes widened.
"Mom, this is my mother when I was young? My God, it's completely different from my mother... eh? It seems to be a bit similar, that kind of temperament!
Hinata looked at the blond hair of the blogger, especially the face, and felt a bit like Naruto.
There is an inexplicable intimacy.
"Little Sakura, ask yourself first, this boy is frightened by you."
Hinata couldn't help but defend the blogger.
"Don't ask, this kid is the ninja of the village.
Naruto's figure, appearing in front of several people, was very abrupt.
He smiled and looked at Bo Ren up and down, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Naruto-kun"
"Lord Hokage..."
When Hinata saw Naruto appear, he immediately leaned over and held Naruto's hand with a very natural movement.
Little Sakura is restrained and feels a lot of pressure.
Identity is different.
Naruto is now Fifth Hokage, not her classmate anymore.
The blogger looked at Naruto curiously.
"Little Sakura, this brat is not a spy, but is also a member of our Konoha Village. You don't have to go into it, just treat him as your own.
"Okay, Lord Hokage."
"Hinata, go shopping with little Sakura, I have something to do with this kid."1
"Okay, Naruto-kun, let's go first.
Hinata glanced at the blogger curiously, and then turned back to Naruto. He didn't know if he didn't compare them. When they compared them, they were almost seven or eight similar in appearance.
She suppressed her doubts and left with little Sakura.
"Little devil, what's your name?"
After the two were far away, Naruto spoke to the blogger with a strange look in his eyes.
Bo Ren swallowed his saliva.
He originally wanted to speak the way he would get along with Naruto, but found that he couldn't open his mouth, and there was an invisible terrifying aura that enveloped him, making him unable to express himself freely.
"Boren Uzumaki Boren!"
He answered the question honestly.
"Uzumaki blogger? Did you come from the future? Uzumaki? My son?"
Naruto stared at the blogger and burst out laughing, feeling very funny.
The blogger was speechless, stunned by Naruto's inference.
He didn't expect that Naruto could see through his origin at a glance, and it seemed that there was no secret all over his body.
"Dad, was he so smart when he was a child?"
"Follow me! I have to ask you carefully what will happen in the future.
Naruto grabbed the blogger's shoulder and disappeared without a trace.
When they reappeared, the two were already above Hokage Rock.
The blogger's face was pale, and his whole body was uncomfortable. After being released, he couldn't help rushing to a corner and vomited.
Naruto was so fast that he couldn't take it.
"Why is your body so weak at such a young age? Are you lazy in your practice? Your body is the capital of your strength, and a strong enough body can support Ninjutsu with astonishing power, don't you even understand this?
"Who is your teacher? Your foundation is so poor, it's a complete mess!"
Naruto frowned, looking at Bo Ren's vomit, he couldn't help but scolded him sharply.
Bo Ren gasped and wanted to refute, but there was another nausea in his chest, which made him continue to vomit.
"His teacher is me!"
The young Sasuke appeared ghostly on the Hokage Rock and stared at Naruto with an annoyed look.
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When Naruto says blogger, isn't he talking about him?
"Sasuke? Parallel world?"
Naruto was not surprised by the appearance of the young Sasuke, but looked at him up and down with a strange look.
"Parallel world? Why can't it be the future Sasuke?"
Young Sasuke couldn't help but asked curiously.
He wondered why Naruto could see through their origins at a glance, and seemed to have known about their arrival.
"The Chakra on you is huge. In today's Konoha Village, apart from me, you are probably the strongest. But your foundation is obviously unreliable. Without Chakra, you can't run smoothly. Such a foundation is impossible. It's the future Sasuke, the Sasuke in our village. The foundation is very strong. After two or three years, he will catch up with you, and in five years, you will be surpassed by him.
Naruto laughed softly.
His words were full of confidence, and he was unequivocal in his judgment.
"You are talking nonsense, Master Sasuke is one of the strongest ninjas in Konoha Village, how could it be like what you said...
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The blogger finally recovered.
Hearing Naruto's words, he was furious and argued loudly.
"Little devil, how much do you know about the real strong as a ninja? Sasuke, I'll call you that, you obviously put too much energy on the eyes of your Uchiha clan, physical training, pure It was built by Chakra. Compared with the average ninja, you are of course powerful, but facing a truly equal opponent, I am afraid it will be very difficult to deal with."
"Practice more physique, your body is not strong, you will be more and more struggling to face more and more powerful enemies.
Ming Zuosuke gave him some advice.
"You know things about our world?"
Young Sasuke's eyes flashed and he asked.
"What's so hard to guess? You two can travel through time and space, and you must have encountered a strong enemy, or else you wouldn't have come over for no reason. The Ninja world is so big, who knows if there is a hidden person in any corner. Some terrifying powerhouses?"
Naruto squinted his eyes, and an inexplicable excitement surged in his heart.
Even the young Sasuke in front of him couldn't fight against a strong man, which really made one's blood boil.
Today's ninja world, for Naruto, is indeed a bit boring.
The powerhouses on the bright side and the shadows of the five great ninja villages, all added up, are not enough for him to have a single finger.
There are hidden powerhouses who are stronger than shadows, so Naruto is naturally excited.
Such a ninja world is interesting!
"Having said so much, Naruto, you mean that you are stronger than me."
Young Sasuke's eyes gleamed with a gleam of triumph.
He fought with Naruto in his own world all his life, and in the end he was convinced by the perseverance of the other side and conceded defeat.
But facing Naruto in this world, Sasuke didn't plan to admit defeat.
After all, Naruto in front of him, according to the information obtained through investigation, is only between 12 and 13 years old. Even if he is a Hokage, he is powerful, but facing Sasuke who once fought Ōtsutsuki Kaguya, who wins and who loses , it is difficult to say.
"Well, I'm definitely better than you, that's for sure."
Naruto laughed, a very bright smile.
The confident light in his eyes made the bloggers beside him stunned.
Such a Naruto was something he had never seen before, it was like a different person.