Training Ground at dusk is cut by the elongated shadow into Chessboard with interlaced light and dark.
In the field, three figures were intersecting rapidly, and the sound of fists and clothes breaking through the air could be heard endlessly.
Naruto Uzumaki stands alone in the center, his opponents are Hinata Hyuga and Hanabi Hyuga.
Compared with Older Sister Hinata, which has a little hesitation and always leaves three points of room between offense and defense.
Five-year-old Hanabi shows a completely different style.
She is petite in stature, but her movements are astonishingly sharp.
The small palm held Chakra, and each thrust was fast and accurate, pointing directly at the joints and acupuncture points of Naruto. The pace was as agile as a leopard cub, with a kind of ferocity and purity that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
Her eyes were bright and her lips were pursed tightly, as if she regarded this battle as some kind of serious trial, attacking wave after wave without mercy.
As for Naruto, he did not use Ninjutsu.
At this moment, he only relied on the most basic Taijutsu to dodge and move, and used the most direct fists and feet to block, dismantle, and guide the Gentle Fist pincer attack from two directions.
His movements may not seem as fast as Hanabi, nor as precise as Hinata's moves, but every move avoids vital points just right, and every block accurately removes the sharpest force.
His eyes closely followed the movements of the two sisters, especially when they waved their palms, the invisible flow path of Chakra, the subtle angle changes of their fingertips, and the time-honored connection between their steps and palm techniques.
He is observing.
Hinata's Gentle Fist is neutral and peaceful, like gurgling water, following the established river course. Every blow contains the profound knowledge of the Hyuga Main Family, but her aggression is somewhat restrained due to her gentle personality, and it is more like a demonstration that only hits the mark.
Hanabi and Gentle Fist are like a thunderbolt, fast, direct and full of aggression.
Although his young age resulted in insufficient strength and limited battery life, his precision and ruthlessness fully demonstrated the essence of Gentle Fist's "point acupuncture" and "blocking Chakra" practical skills without reservation.
The different attack styles of the two sisters allowed Naruto to more clearly see how Gentle Fist is used in high-speed actual combat.
After the sparring session, Naruto carried Hanabi who was too tired to move.
"Are we going to eat ramen, BBQ, or let me cook?"
Hanabi's eyes lit up when he heard that Naruto was cooking among the options.
"Eat the food cooked by big brother Naruto!"
"I want to eat the sweet meat with Red Eyes sauce from last time!"
"That one's name is Sweet and Sour Pork. It happened that uncle Teuchi helped me carry more than ten kilograms of pork tenderloin. I'm going to make this tonight."
"Okay!" Hanabi's short legs jumped happily.
Hinata on the side pursed his lips slightly.
Although I told my father before I went out that I might be late, I always accepted Naruto-kun's hospitality like this, and the gentle feeling of guilt quietly creeped up in my heart.
She looked at Naruto's back carrying her sister easily, and then recalled the careful observation in his eyes during the sparring session, and an idea quietly came to her mind.
Maybe... maybe you can take this opportunity to ask Naruto-kun how to cook?
This thought caused an imperceptible blush to appear on her fair cheeks.
If you can learn a few dishes he likes, then in the future, you may not only accept his kindness, but also have the opportunity to treat him to taste the food you made by yourself.
What a wonderful thing that would be.
"Um...Naruto-kun," she whispered, her voice as soft as the night breeze, "If it's convenient... when you cook tonight, can I... study next to you?"
Naruto Hearing this, he turned around and gave her a bright smile, which was warmer than the last ray of light in the darkening sky. "Of course! Hinata If you are willing to learn, I will teach you."
"If Naruto wants to teach cooking skills, I think we can also bring Ino with us."
The voice of Shikamaru came from the side of the street. Ino-Shika-Cho, Shino, Sasuke and Sakura were all standing there.
"I have a bad temper. If I can't cook, I really don't know who will want Ino in the future."
Ino was a little shy when she heard the first half of the sentence and wanted to give Shikamaru a thumbs up. When she heard the rest of the sentence, her face instantly darkened.
Ino Yamanaka When he first heard this, his eyes lit up slightly and an imperceptible blush appeared on his cheeks.
She was thinking about how to naturally join the ranks of learning cooking from Naruto.
However, the second half of Shikamaru's words floated out slowly, instantly shattering the slight goodwill. "I have a bad temper to begin with, and if I can't cook, I really don't know who will want Ino in the future."
The air froze for a moment.
"Who do you think no one wants?"
The shy blush on Ino's face instantly turned into raging anger. She rushed to Shikamaru in almost a single step, grabbed his ears with her fingers, and twisted them hard.
"It hurts! My ears! My ears are going to fall off!"
Shikamaru's always lazy and calm face immediately wrinkled into a ball, and he tried to dodge but it was too late.
"Pfft, hahahaha!"
Kiba Inuzuka was the first one to hold back his belly and burst into laughter. Akamaru also barked "woof woof" above him, sticking out his tongue and laughing.
Choji Akimichi smiled honestly while stuffing potato chips into his mouth.
Shino Aburame pushed up his sunglasses, and the corners of his mouth seemed to bend upward slightly.
Even the always cool Sasuke turned his face sideways and let out an almost inaudible hum from his throat, as if he was amused by this scene.
Sakura covered his mouth, laughed so hard his shoulders shook, and watched his friend "act the murder."
Naruto, Hinata and Hanabi, who were originally walking towards them, were also infected by this lively scene.
Naruto smiled the most heartily, and her blond hair danced in the sunset. "Teach everyone, teach everyone! I will teach anyone who wants to learn."
He agreed cheerfully, and Hinata was beside him, watching his friends playing around, and also pursed his lips and smiled. The little entanglement just now seemed to have quietly melted away in the commotion.
"If Shikamaru you want to learn, I can also teach you."
Naruto added with a smile, a little narrowly.
Shikamaru finally rescued his red ears from Ino's "devil's claws", rubbed his ears, and waved his hands repeatedly. "Forget it, please spare me this trouble."
If I really can't survive in the future, I will go to your place with the ingredients I want to eat. This plan is easier."
"How cunning, Shikamaru!"
Ya grabbed Shikamaru's shoulders and shook him hard.
"If I want to go to Naruto's house for a meal, I want to go too! Akamaru will go too!"
"Woof!"
The golden glow of the setting sun shines on these children who have not yet become Ninja, stretching their shadows very long and intertwining them together.
The fatigue after training and the seriousness in Training seemed to be diluted by this moment of fun and laughter.
Naruto Uzumaki, this visitor from another world.
It took eight years to go from having nothing, being wary and fearful of the world, to accepting the world and having a group of friends.
Happy New Year to everyone!
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