Anko-sensei's Special Lesson

"This blessing video is a bit abstract. Konohamaru film it?" Naruto shook the camera in his hand, sat on the stone steps, and looked puzzled.

"W-What happened?" Konohamaru scratched his head, feeling a little guilty. "It's because everyone wasn't cooperating with me that things have turned out like this."

It was already a week after the wedding when Naruto received this belated gift. Konohamaru had given him a different gift that day, but probably figured the video recording was useless to him, so he just gave it to him anyway.

Naruto looked at it several times and said.

"Okay, I'll take it."

"Give me your feedback?" Konohamaru perked up immediately and leaned forward to ask.

"My opinion is that it's better not to send it, but I'll accept your kind intentions." Naruto got up and put the video recorder into his Sealing Space, knowing it would be very useful later.

"No, it's my video recorder."

"Huh? Didn't you say you'd give it to me?" Naruto glanced back at Konohamaru. "What? Got a change of heart again? You haven't forgotten who taught you the Rasengan, have you?"

"No, I don't regret it, I don't." Konohamaru withdrew his hand with a guilty look on his face.

He was often slow to realize things, such as when he learned the Rasengan. At first, Konohamaru thought that Naruto had only taught him a common C-rank Ninjutsu.

After all, that thing spinning a balloon doesn't seem to have much power.

After learning it, I discovered that it was actually a fully developed S-rank Ninjutsu, and it could even manipulate elemental attributes! Damn it, I can never repay Naruto's kindness in this lifetime!

Ninjutsu is something that can only be learned by chance. Ordinary Ninjutsu can be learned through scrolls, but Ninjutsu like the Rasengan really requires hands-on instruction.

The premise is that this signature Ninjutsu must be taught to the other party if they are willing to do so.

Why did Naruto teach Ninjutsu back then?

It seems that because it was raining at the time, in order to appease them and not want to be disturbed while sleeping, he simply taught the three of them the Rasengan, but in the end, only he succeeded in mastering it.

The past is too painful to recall, Konohamaru suddenly has the illusion that even S-rank Ninjutsu is nothing special.

"Why are you all alone? Where are Udon and Moegi?" Naruto stood up from the stone steps, squinted at his surroundings, and saw that it was already late autumn.

Konohagakure has almost no spring or autumn, only long summers and cold winters.

"Udon is preparing for his teacher interview at the Ninja Academy. He plans to become an assistant instructor there, and he doesn't really like fighting," Konohamaru replied.

"Teaching assistant? Isn't that just doing odd jobs?" A blond guy suddenly remembered the foolish Anko. He was the one who helped that woman get her teaching job.

"You can't say that, after all, there are a shortage of positions at the Ninja Academy, and Udon can't just become a teacher directly," Konohamaru said. "Moegi also went to work as an assistant instructor because there aren't many missions right now."

"Although the Shinobi World War is over, its effects will continue. Right now, being a teacher at the Ninja Academy is definitely a better situation."

"And what about you?" Naruto asked.

"Of course, I want to become a real ninja!" Konohamaru declared proudly. "I'm going to be the Seventh Hokage, Naruto- nii, just you wait!"

"Seventh, well, you've missed your chance. Give up." Naruto said listlessly.

"I will definitely beat you!" Konohamaru shouted loudly, his voice full of energy and confidence.

"You've misunderstood. It's not me. What I mean is," Naruto coughed, "the Seventh has already reserved Shikamaru. You have no hope. You can try the Yashiro Hokage."

"How long will it take?" Konohamaru stood there, stunned.

Naruto waved his hand, not wanting to pay him any more attention, and turned to walk towards the Ninja Academy, casually tossing out a sentence.

"I'm going back now. Good luck to you."

Ninja Academy.

Anko, dressed in a teacher's uniform, was standing on the podium. The not-too-intense autumn sunlight shone on the classroom doorway, blurring the edges of the image. Naruto stood there for a moment before preparing to leave.

He only came to take a look on a whim and didn't intend to stay.

Anko caught a glimpse of him by chance and subtly gave him a knowing look. Naruto stopped in his tracks and simply started wandering around the Ninja Academy.

About half an hour later, Anko found him behind the wall at the back of the school. She mysteriously pulled him into the equipment room, and when no one was around, she slipped inside.

"Yama, what are you doing?" Naruto waited until the door closed before symbolically pushing Anko away.

On the contrary, Anko looked confused and asked in return.

What are you doing?

"Huh??? Didn't you drag me in here?" Naruto glanced around and saw that this was a combat equipment room, with some sweaty cushions stacked in the corner.

The light was dim, and there was a dusty smell.

"I have something I want to show you," Anko said mysteriously.

Upon hearing this, Naruto fell into deep thought.

"Is there anything on you that I haven't seen? Your brain?"

"Go to hell, Naruto Uzumaki!" Anko punched him on the shoulder in a fit of rage. "Can't you be serious for once? Is your brain full of lewd nonsense?"

"You're the one who dragged me into this misleading equipment room, so why should I misunderstand?" he retorted confidently. "What do you want me to see? A glow-in-the-dark watch?"

"What nonsense is this?" Anko rolled her eyes and took out a gift box. "These are wallets I bought with half a year's salary."

She took a deep breath and said.

Congratulations on your marriage!

"Thank you." Naruto took the black wallet and glanced at it. It was indeed very well-made. "Your salary isn't high to begin with, why did you spend money on this?"

"I hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to buy it." Anko sighed, rubbing her forehead. "It's just too expensive, and the salary of the Ninja Academy teacher isn't high. It hurts my heart to buy it."

"Then why did you buy it? There's absolutely no need to waste the money," he said. "But I still really like this gift; I'll use it to hold money from now on."

In reality, when Naruto talks about putting money in his wallet, he's just stuffing a few bills into it. His real wallet is Sealing Space, which is actually a giant warehouse.

All the jewels stolen from the nobles and Daimyo of the Land of Fire were placed there, like a dragon's treasure. But then again, Naruto was not much different from a dragon.

They would plunder the jewels of nobles, pile them up like small mountains, and then seize the princess and place them in front of her.

There are no heroes in this world to slay the evil dragon; Naruto, is the hero himself. His traitors are scattered throughout the Shinobi World, controlling the situation in their respective regions.

If a chosen one were to appear, and that person came to challenge him, Naruto could easily crush them with a single move, and then invite a group of people to watch and draw a conclusion.

Damn it, he died by suicide!

The only thing he hasn't finished yet is waiting for Black Zetsu to rescue his mother. Once the great battle begins, he'll go in for one last charge and then retire gloriously, no longer concerning himself with worldly affairs.

My only hope for the rest of my life is to sleep in the sun, raise children with Ino and Hinata, and have endless money.

His thoughts returned to the equipment room, and he looked at Anko.

Anko blushed for a moment and said somewhat shyly.

"When you got married, I felt it wasn't appropriate for me to give you an expensive gift, so I just gave you something simple. Now I'm giving you this as a way of making up for it, and it's my sincere blessing for your marriage."

"You know I don't have any expectations for marriage, but I hope you can be happy. You just need to spend time with me occasionally."

"I thought you were going to say something really nervous, but it was just this." Naruto said as he picked her up and carried her to the soft cushion in the corner.

Although Anko was a foolish woman, she wasn't slow to react; she hooked her arm around Naruto's neck. Feeling his presence, Anko, who hadn't been with anyone for a long time, felt a little dizzy.

Like a shrimp arching backwards, its heart pounded erratically, and its fair neck began to flush red. The blood seeped upwards, and every inch of its skin became burning hot.

"What... what are you going to do?" Anko asked knowingly, her mind already somewhat hazy.

"What are you doing?" Naruto placed her on the mat. There was a faint smell of rubber mixed with the scent of Anko. "You should know, there are some things I don't quite understand."

"What... what problem?" Anko tilted her head back, arching her neck upwards, her voice broken.

Naruto smiled, exuding an air of arrogance.

"Questions about the homework of a stupid woman."

I've released a new book. If you're interested, you can take a look. I worked on the beginning with my editor, so it's roughly half written by my editor. I'd like to recommend my editor, Juzi, a beautiful editor from Group 9. If you want to write a book in the future, you can submit it to her.

P. S.: I managed to reach level 5.

Save money for my mother's medical expenses.

The male protagonist's family background incorporates a bit of my own experience, and it's a reflection of my hopes for the future.