Have You Heard of Madara Uchiha Phobia?

Just like Jingyi—being handsome was fucking awesome?

Fine, being handsome really was awesome.

With Jingyi and Little Blondie as examples right beside him, Nawaki had no choice but to admit that being handsome really did make girls like you.

Unlike him—he was not ugly, but he could not be called particularly handsome either. He was stuck right in that awkward middle ground.

It was painful.

After finishing his ramen, Minato Namikaze patted Nawaki's shoulder meaningfully and encouraged him:

"Keep it up. I believe you can do it."

After saying that, he even gave a playful wink, then left with a mischievous chuckle.

Whenever Little Blondie wore that kind of smile, Nawaki's eyelids would twitch. Couldn't he fucking stop smiling like that?

It was so weird.

"Are you troubled by matters of the heart?"

Teuchi asked curiously.

Nawaki glared at him irritably. "What, are you troubled by matters of the heart too?"

"Not really."

Teuchi laughed heartily. "The girl I like and I get along very well, so I do not get troubled over things like that."

Nawaki: "..."

Nawaki and Minato Namikaze began preparing for the Jonin Exam, while Mikoto Uchiha arrived at the Hokage Office to serve as Tsunade's Hokage assistant.

An Uchiha becoming the Hokage's assistant—was that some sort of special signal?

Upon learning of this, certain clans in the village began having ideas.

Unfortunately, when faced with certain people's probing, Tsunade not only did not respond—she could not even be bothered to acknowledge them.

I'm fucking swamped to death. Where the hell would I find the time to deal with you people?

Did every Hokage need to look at the Uchiha through tinted glasses?

Had they gone completely insane?

Those few who had already gone insane were still fighting on the battlefield!!!

They were all beyond saving.