"Oh, isn't this Kakashi? Such a dejected look is not good."

The walking dead looked at Kakashi walking home from the store, and as soon as he walked out, he heard someone calling his name.

Following the direction of the sound, a man with the word "oil" on his forehead was standing on the roof, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Sir Jiraiya, why are you back?"

Kakashi jumped onto the roof and stood with Jiraiya.

"That little guy is Naruto, right? I didn't expect that he has grown up so big. He was still a little bit when he met him last time."

Jiraiya did not directly answer Kakashi's question, and turned his head to look at another street that was different from Kakashi's direction.

In Jiraiya's sight, a little boy with yellow hair was walking with a smile on his face and kept talking to the girl beside him who looked very well-behaved and cute.

"I received the news that Naruto was taking the Chunin exam. I happened to be collecting folks near Konoha recently, so I happened to come back to see what the kid's scores were like?"

Jiraiya's eyes followed Naruto to the end of the street. Naruto turned around and stepped into another street and was blocked by the house before turning his head to look at Kakashi.

"The results... are pretty good... I have passed the qualifiers, and now I will prepare for the main competition in one month."

Kakashi recalled the scene when Naruto held up the Rasengaran and beat the teeth, and under Hinata's guidance, he had some eyebrows and thunder gods, and said with an unnatural expression.

"Isn't that bad?"

Jiraiya looked at Kakashi's strange expression and asked thoughtfully, secretly guessing in her heart:

I heard that Kakashi is more partial to the Uchiha child in his class, it seems that it is true?

But it was normal. Kakashi watched Obito's child die in front of him, and gave him Sharingan before he died. It was normal to prefer him a little.

Then Minato was busy on the battlefield and couldn't go to rescue them. Although Kakashi didn't say it, he probably still had a knot in his heart. He was negligent and resistant to Naruto's teachings and was just overwhelmed.

Judging from his weird expression, Naruto probably passed the pre-select because he was lucky, right?

"It's okay Kakashi, I'm back. Let Naruto give me his teachings! Don't worry, I will let him soar, so don't blame yourself anymore."

Jiraiya, who felt that he had guessed the truth, patted Kakashi generously on the shoulder.

"Uh...this..."

Kaka looked at Jiraiya's look of comforting himself, and knew that he might have thought wrongly, but what can he do?

Could you tell Jiraiya directly that Naruto is already a copy of the Little Minato, and it will probably be similar to Minato in a short while.

I guess he didn't believe it even after I said it. Maybe he thought I was bragging. What can I do with Kakashi? I actually taught a 12-year-old weakened version of the fourth generation.

"Sir Jiraiya, that... it may be a bit... difficult to ask Naruto to follow you to practice..."

Kakashi stammered, what should I do? Naruto probably is so happy to learn from Hinata! Maybe he is not willing to learn from you at all!

"It's okay, I have a way, listen to me..."

Jiraiya looked at Kakashi's entangled look and had to attach himself to his ear to give him advice, and comforted him again.

"Okay~_~, just do what you said, Lord Jiraiya, but I don't necessarily guarantee that I will succeed."

Looking at Jiraiya's unwavering gaze, Kakashi had no choice but to agree.

"Then I'll leave first, see you next time, Kakashi"

Jiraiya said and jumped from the roof.

The next morning at 10 o'clock.

After waking up, Hinata, who had eaten and drunk enough to clean up, just stepped out of the gate of her small yard and saw Hizuki waiting here.

"Hyuta, to celebrate your passing the qualifiers, I have prepared a lot of delicious food. Let's have a family for a picnic!"

Hizuo held Hinata's seal scroll that was stuffed with something re-packed by him in one hand, and looked at Hinata with a big picnic cloth in the other hand.

"Uh...Sir Rizu, no need, the main competition will be in a month, and I will go to Teacher Kakashi to practice."

Hinata pulled out the seal scroll from Hinata's hands and was behind her back, while rejecting Hinata's proposal.

"Why do you still need to practice? Even if you have been playing for the past month, those little kids can't beat you? Listen to my father, take a day off today and let's have a picnic for our family!"

Hizuo grabbed the seal scroll with one hand and blocked Hinata's actions, and persuaded Hinata with facts.

"No! The practice cannot be stopped for a day! Goodbye tonight, Lord Rizu!"

The voice of Hinata, who had successfully taken the seal scroll, was getting farther and farther away.

"By the way! One more thing! Lord Hikaru!"

"Remember to notify all the women in the Hinata family that they should not go to Konoha's hot springs and the stream outside the village this month! Remember it!"

Hinata seemed to suddenly remember something and suddenly turned back. After solemnly reminding Hinata Hirata, she left quickly again.

Looking at Hinata's figure getting farther and farther away, Hinata threw the picnic cloth to the ground.

"I just said that the bad idea you came up with was useless at all! How could I have such a useless brother like you!"

Hizu looked at his younger brother Hinata who walked out from behind the rockery next to him and said angrily.

Hinata looked at Hinata with anger on his face, opened his mouth, but said nothing, but he complained endlessly in his heart:

Can I blame this? My family and I have been strengthening the father-son relationship through frequent picnics together!

Who knew you had cultivated Hinata into a cultivator! Can I blame me? Why don’t you look for the reason from yourself?

Brother, Hinata deserves it if you don’t call you my father! No wonder others are.

The thousands of words that were apart every day were finally lost in my heart and didn't say them.

"It's okay, brother, Hinata is only 12 years old and it's still a long time. Let's think of another way."

Richa patted his elder brother's shoulders, who had obviously become depressed, comforting his wounded heart.

"Okay, Lord Naruto has sent someone to call you over, saying that he is going to hold a meeting to announce some arrangements during this Chunin exam. Let's go, brother."

Seeing that his comfort was not effective at all, he quickly changed the topic, hoping that work could make his elder brother forget his sadness for the time being.

"Okay, I get it, then I'll go there."

After hearing Ricai's words, Rizu answered weakly and left in a daze.

Looking at his elder brother's back, Hinata couldn't help but shake his head and sighed softly.

I couldn't help but recall the way Neji happily called his father, and Hinata sweetly called him Uncle Hicha.

On the other side, Hinata, who had gotten rid of Hinata and was walking towards the meeting place agreed by the seventh class, was thinking about something:

Should I give Naruto to Jiraiya to teach?

It’s not easy to say it if you don’t give it to me. After all, Jiraiya was originally the teacher of Naruto’s father, and he was not close to him and was just an ordinary classmate, and there was no suitable reason to stop this.

I gave it to you, but I was afraid that Jiraiya would have worked hard to cultivate himself into the smart, handsome and powerful Naruto who is now.

Hinata had found out clearly. Before Naruto performed the seduction technique in Naruto's office, he met the tutor of Konohamaru, and it was probably the one who had been taught to ruin it!

Then there is Kakashi, who holds a little yellow book all day long. Although he hasn't taken it out in front of them for a while, he is not a good thing, and he is also one of the culprits who have ruined Naruto.

Now there is also a "famous" Jiraiya.

Alas, I'm so entangled! Hinata is so worried now. A complex emotion that wants her child to learn knowledge but is afraid that he will be ruined is intertwined in her heart.
Chapter completed!