Naruto Caged Bird - v2 Chapter 281

Yuhihong turned her head, and stubbornly shook off Hizashi’s hand rubbing her hair! Although it is very comfortable to be pampered by others, she is full of resentment in her heart—as expected, the reason why she has not grown up is that she is treated like a child, and her head is touched… the most annoying thing!

She suppressed the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for a long time, and resisted arrogantly: “Teacher, don’t touch your hair anymore.”

“Really!” The day messenger laughed haha, and then slowly withdrew his hand touching that hair. He restrained his emotions, but at the moment he withdrew his fingers, he subconsciously shook his fingertips and palms, vaguely recalling the familiar strands of hair…

The sense of touch is indeed the feeling that can enhance the relationship between people the most!

The flash of memory made Hizashi close his eyes, and think back silently: If Miqin knew that she, a former illusion idiot, could also start to study illusion, what expression would she have?

Will it be the blinking red Sharingan who is unconvinced and demonstrates his illusion, or is it as cute and sensible as Hong?

“Gene Age”

He shook his head, as if he didn’t know anymore. But he knew: Qin would definitely be happy for him… Smile!

she will smile…

“Nizai-kun (Nichai teacher?)!”

(Who?) The voice next to his ear made Rizai suddenly open his eyes, and after gradually realizing that the person calling him was not her, he sighed unsatisfactorily: “What’s the matter… Hong?”

Xi Hihong pursed her lips, feeling unhappy—the teacher seemed to be driving again!

She found that when Teacher Nishi was teaching her, she didn’t seem to take Kai and Asma seriously at all. The teacher’s thinking seems to be either driving or driving on my way.

That vague gaze with a hint of inner emotion made Yuhihong very uncomfortable. It’s weird, just like the way dad looks at the children of the aunt’s house next door…

Why do I always feel like I am thinking of others when I am clearly looking at myself?

Could it be, this is what my mother said—the feeling of the third child!

Depressed, Yu Hihong immediately imitated her mother’s appearance, and said with a straight voice like a palace: “Mr. Rizai, who are you thinking about?”

“Uh… who do you want?” Richa was taken aback by the question, thinking about how he should answer this not-so-good question. He was depressed, should he tell Xi Rihong: I am thinking about your aunt!

(No, you must not answer like this!) After thinking for a while, Rizai argued without blushing:

“Hong, it’s nothing. I’m thinking…I’m thinking about how to teach you!”

“Teach me?” Yuhi Hong asked blankly, and immediately realized that now is the precious time for Mr. Riza to teach him alone. I should study hard, but why am I always distracted?

(Could it be that the influence of the illusion has not subsided?)

Kurenai Yuhi shook her foggy head, trying to focus herself. She immediately sighed, the tactile illusion is really a troublesome illusion! And make up your mind that you must listen to the class well and can no longer be distracted. She subconsciously looked at Kai and Asma who were practicing in the distance, looking forward to the way she would hang and beat the two boys after she had learned something, and then looked back at the day difference longingly:

“Teacher, please teach me tactile illusion. Please!”

Richa looked at Hong, who was led astray by a word of his own, and did not ask the bottom line, and secretly rejoiced. The little girl is really cute…

He stroked his beardless chin and thought for a while, feeling that he had won the trust of another underage girl, then he began to stare into his disciple’s eyes seriously, and said seriously:

“Hong, it’s not impossible to teach you illusions. But the tactile illusions need to be touched to be effective, so you have to practice physical skills first.”

“Really?” Yuhihong lowered her head at the moment after listening to the errand’s words, her face full of grievances:

“But, teacher—I just want to learn illusion!”

…

This seems to be another inadvertently beautiful childhood, a childhood that doesn’t like to be in close contact with people, but only likes fantasy!

Rizai didn’t know whether the girl in front of her was bullied when she was young or what, but she knew—she had to teach him how to face it.

Quietly, Rizai stared at the weak disciple in front of him. He knew that from the time he first saw Yuhihong to now, girls don’t like to fight and attack people in close quarters. Even in non-dangerous squad battles, even in non-dangerous missions…

Red always seems to like to attack from a distance, from as far away as possible, with shuriken and illusion. To be more precise, apart from being actively approached and retreating when defending, she has never actively attacked anyone!

I don’t know when it started, but the day difference stroked the red hair again.

Perhaps it is a kind of encouragement or comfort. But this time, Hong didn’t refute or resist, but just accepted. It seems to be waiting for a harsh lesson and criticism from the teacher… But what the girl waited for was a tone that changed from serious to gentle:

“Hong, why do you reject direct combat?”

The girl silently lowered her head, and looked at the grass-covered toes of her shoes…

Rizai looked at the somewhat reluctant Yuhihong, recalling the already blurred plot. Even though it has been more than ten years, some of the information that is useful to me still exists in continuous memory. If it still develops according to the plot, Yuhihong’s final life should still become the one with the weakest sense of existence among the twelve Konoha teachers.

Quietly arranged for Zhu Ludie’s three disciples with family-inspired secret arts, until the sense of existence as a teacher was so low that he needed to give psychological counseling to a genius from the Kurama family…

Hong’s whole life is as short-lived and illusory as her illusion! Until she is astonishingly beautiful, and gradually transforms into a housewife-like ninja, and finally pins all her hopes on the child called “the future”?

Is it like every mother?

Rizai silently thought and comforted her, the complexity of girls’ inner worlds was obviously far more complicated than that of boys.

The elders, who didn’t know what to do, subconsciously looked at Asma and Kai who did not know when they started working again, and suddenly sighed—boys are really easier to train.

It seems to be much more difficult to teach Kurenai Yuhi well! It would be great if Mikoto was here, so I could help teach the Red Illusion Jutsu… My wild way of combining Hinata and medical ninjutsu is not suitable for most people to learn after all. Just the requirement of white eyes and chakra control force, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com restricts most people.

Most of the people that Rizai thinks of are ordinary and hardworking people like Kai and Asma!

He patted the small head and black hair in front of him, and suddenly thought of something. He pointed at the two brats who fell to the ground in the distance and said to Yuhihong: “Hong, learn martial arts from me! But Can’t lose to those two guys—girls can’t be pushed down so easily!”

(Girls can’t be easily pushed down?)

Yuhi stared at Kai who was rubbed on the ground by Asma with bright red eyes, her face suddenly turned red!

After deliberating for a long time, she finally made up her mind and nodded in response: “Yes!”

Let the rumpled hair dangle on your shoulders…

Day difference smiled. resembles!

He looked at his three little disciples silently, and couldn’t help laughing. As a teacher for the first time, he thought curiously:

What if some bearded guy finds that he can’t overthrow that coquettish Yuhi Honghou with physical skills one day in the future?

And what will become of Asma who is being pursued by Maitekai?

Rizai looked at them sadly. He suddenly realized that he really wanted to see that day… the day when it ended!

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I’m really sorry for every reader who reads this book, and it’s broken again. It has been constantly updated since November last year, and I have made up my mind to update it countless times. But now even I don’t believe it myself!

I can only guarantee that I will not be supervised first, and I will talk about it when some factors can no longer affect me.

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