Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

Something is going to happen.

Uchiha Sasuke still had that stinky face. The sudden appearance of the outsider from the village inexplicably got entangled with the last student in his class.

No, it was the last one who took the initiative to attack first.

It was just a silly provocation to the stranger from another village - well, it was just a bump into him, that's all.

It is completely normal to have some minor conflicts between classmates.

Uchiha Sasuke thought so, but the red-haired boy in front of him carrying the gourd was obviously not a good person.

At least normal people wouldn't stand on a tree.

Especially handstand.

"Konoha's Genin didn't even know about the Chunin Exam..."

The ninja standing in front laughed, his tone full of disdain.

"Is this the Ninja Village of the Land of Fire? It's really eye-opening."

She carries a fan on her back and is called a Genin, but her strength is by no means comparable to that of fledgling ninjas like Naruto and Sakura.

"Why on earth would Gaara be interested in a place like this..."

The disgusting tattooed hooded man next to her whispered to the female ninja, but after he finished speaking he realized that he had said something rude and looked at Gaara who was hanging upside down with some fear.

"Hey."

But the red-haired boy who was being watched didn't mind.

He glanced at Sasuke and said, "The black-haired one over there."

Apart from the mysterious and disgusting masked, tattooed and hooded man, it seemed that Sasuke was the only one with black hair present.

"Hey, hey! Don't ignore me!"

Naruto was jumping up and down on the side, but except for Haruno Sakura, no one paid any attention to the little yellow-haired fox.

Although the red-haired hanged man looked the youngest and shortest among the outsiders, the fear in the eyes of the two men standing on the ground was real.

Although no specific emotions could be seen on his face, the murderous aura around him was well suppressed.

But Uchiha Sasuke knew that this person was definitely not a good person.

He is probably the strongest among the Genin who can take the top spot.

Is this the ninja from Sand Village?

What was his purpose in calling me?

"What's the point?"

The best way to deal with a cold face is to give a cold face.

This is Konoha anyway.

It is impossible to allow people from other villages to do things that harm Konoha ninjas.

These guys should have permission to enter, and they would never resort to violence or do anything impolite.

Sasuke showed some of the Konoha Village's fearlessness, exuding disdain and provocation from the inside out.

Redheads won't do anything.

But if we really take action, we can only say that we are doing what Sasuke wants.

It was a great pleasure for him to fight against a strong man.

Especially when facing such a bottomless monster.

The flying sand and rocks flowed timidly between the two of them and drilled into Naruto's mouth and nose wantonly.

"Stupid, don't stand in the wind..."

Sakura's voice was a little helpless, and had a gentleness that was rarely heard.

"you know..."

"Which direction should the Hyuuga family go?"

The red-haired boy had a blank expression on his face, as if he was just asking where the public restroom was.

The Hyuga family is the most important family in Konoha. Even this red-haired boy who looks far from being a Genin should know that.

What people are most familiar with is his white eyes.

"Why ask me?"

Sasuke frowned and his heart moved - this red-haired person must be someone special.

Its purpose and purity should also be far apart.

I always feel like I've seen this feeling before somewhere...

The sense of disobedience and inexplicable urgency is like Uchiha Itachi climbing over the wall...

Suddenly, the young man opened up his Ren and Du meridians.

This is the trouble of the Uchiha brothers!

“I feel like you’d know.”

The red-haired man said bluntly: "Hurry up and tell me...otherwise..."

The emerald green eyes were surrounded by dark circles, revealing a fierce light. It was an extremely dangerous scene, but at this moment it seemed indescribably embarrassing.

The leaves are swaying, moving the boy's heart.

"Hey...Gaara..."

The yellow-haired female ninja was speechless and choked: "You will easily be treated as a suspicious person and kicked out like this."

Her silly brother always makes people feel at a loss for words.

She and Kankuro had been worried since just now - this little brother of Jinchūriki was good in every way.

It's just a little hard to accept.

Since he was three years old, he has been persistently expressing his desire to go to Konoha to play.

When asked why, the child stopped talking.

Time passed quickly and Gaara turned five years old.

What is a five-year-old thinking? How to go out and play? How to please siblings? How to get the attention of adults? Or how to control the tailed beast?

He doesn't think about it, or it's already been done.

Gaara is a genius Jinchūriki.

Since birth, he has hardly ever suffered any loss from Yiwei.

The mother's body was slightly weakened after giving birth, and it was only with the help of her son's tailed beast chakra that she recovered.

But even such a Gaara still repeats the same wish every year on his birthday.

"I want to go to Konoha."

Not even playing anymore.

Temari still resents herself for being so curious back then.

She just said, "Why?"

But the boy responded without thinking: "There are white eyes there."

No? Maki almost vomited blood.

"White eyes?" What else could it be?

It is the bloodline limit of other villages that the Tailed Beast Jinchuriki is absolutely not allowed to mention.

Jinchūriki is already a secret of the village, and bloodline limit is the reverse aging of the village.

If Konoha knew that their Jinchuriki was interested in his Byakugan...

He quickly covered Gaara's mouth and signaled the people around him to be quiet.

"Go... Let's go on a trip... Wait for the Chunin Exams. Gaara, you will be taking the Chunin Exams in Konoha."

"At that time, whether you want to see the Hokage Rock or the green plants, aren't they everywhere?"

Maki smiled forcedly, feeling panicky again.

No matter what, let the child keep in mind what he heard today.

It's rotten in her heart, and now it's perfectly rotten in Temari's heart.

This unfortunate child...

"Why did you go to the Hyuga household?"

"Hey! That question, no...!"

Temari regretted her recklessness, but Uchiha Sasuke did not.

This is his purpose.

This kid definitely has ulterior motives in asking questions.

"There's no need to pay attention to this guy. Let's go, Gaara."

Temari's nerves were pounding. She took two steps forward, stood under Gaara, and signaled him with her eyes to leave quickly.

This child has always been humane.

The Sand Village's plan must not fail.

She has no interest in coaxing a forty-year-old man.

At least there can be no mistakes in this aspect of Gaara.

"Just consider it as a favor to me... Let's go, Gaara..."

"I'm looking for someone."

Something that had never been heard of appeared on this day.

Fortunately, I am not interested in the white eyes - that would really put my life on the line.

Temari and Kankuro looked at each other and at the same time looked at each other's pounding chest.

Although it's not much better now, at least it's not the worst.

"...who."

Sasuke is very frugal with words, but subtly, he always feels that the person the other person is looking for is the same person he is thinking of.

It can't be Hyuga Neji.

Although he has visited less frequently recently and the feelings are not as strong as they were at the beginning, it still doesn't work.

It has nothing to do with Uchiha Itachi -- yes, it has nothing to do with that guy.

In short, it’s not possible.

"No comment."

"You're going to tell me or not."

The sand was restless and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, as if it was ready to attack Uchiha Sasuke at any time.

Does this guy know something?

Gaara felt unhappy. Logically speaking, after doing this, this guy would compete with him.

According to Uchiha Sasuke's personality of being willing to stab a rat if he passes by, the next step should be to go to the martial arts arena for a ninja duel, and then tell him if he wins?

Gaara felt a little regretful.

If only I had been more careful and memorized the location of the Hyuga branch.

If, if...

Never mind. There aren’t so many ifs. As long as I can see that person again, that’s enough.

The world now is slightly different from what Gaara remembers.

The most obvious one is Uchiha Itachi.

There was no defection, and the Uchiha clan was not exterminated.

If his family hadn't died, would Uchiha Sasuke not have become the person he knew?

"Then I have no comment."

"The Hyuga family is everywhere, why don't you tell me who you are looking for..."

"How should I take you there?"

The young man left unhappily with hostility and disdain.

Fortunately, the red-haired boy did not intend to dwell on it too much. He just looked at Sasuke for two more seconds and then planned to leave.

"May I have your name."

Gaara admitted that he was asking questions even though he already knew the answer.

"Sasuke Uchiha."

"Okay, I remember."

It sounds like he wants revenge in the Chunin Exam.

But Gaara swore that he had no intention of doing so.

It was absolutely impossible to do something that would make Neji hate her.