Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

Haruno Sakura put her hands on her hips and scolded angrily. She was the only one here who dared to speak to Naruto like that, but the familiar feeling made Naruto smile knowingly. He scratched his head and sat down next to Sasuke. The other party glanced at Naruto and said nothing.

"Huh? I should be the one sitting next to Sasuke!"

The classroom suddenly became noisy again after this. Following Iruka's applause, the assignment lists began to be read out one after another. Then the senior ninjas who came in began to call out names and take their teams away.

Naruto gave Sasuke a thumbs up and grinned brightly. They were in the same group. Sasuke snorted, but being in the same group with stronger people would also be beneficial to his growth. There was also Sakura Haruno in the group.

Team 7 was brought together as if by fate. Perhaps it was because of the consideration of problem children, or perhaps it was because Kakashi's experience was indeed somewhat similar to that of these two people, so Sarutobi Hiruzen finally made this choice.

Even if the strength is somewhat unbalanced with other groups.

Of course, there is another important point. Kakashi is from the Hokage lineage and is a direct subordinate of Sarutobi Hiruzen. Handing it over to Kakashi is also to control the Jinchūriki in his own hands.

Even if the ninja clan would be dissatisfied, Naruto is Minato Namikaze's child, and Kakashi is Minato Namikaze's student. It is so reasonable that no one can find fault with it.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was noon. The well-shaped marks on Sakura's forehead became more and more. This guiding jounin was so late! Even Sasuke frowned, and Naruto fell asleep on the table.

Of course, although he seemed to be asleep, he actually came to the spiritual world to receive the teachings of Seiichi Kamiya. After being trained for so long, Naruto finally looked a bit like a king of curling.

dong dong!

There were two knocks on the door, and a man with short silver hair propped up by a ninja forehead protector and wearing a black mask walked in. He was wearing a tight black combat uniform with green Jonin chain mail on the outside. His lazy dead fish eyes looked as if he had not woken up yet.

"Good morning, I'm your guiding jonin."

"It's morning!" Sakura roared inwardly, but on the surface she remained polite and gentle. Naruto, woken by a knock on the door, looked up, his mouth still drooling, and he quickly wiped it.

"Are you our guiding jonin?"

"That's right, just call me Kakashi. Of course, if you pass my test later, I will allow you to call me Kakashi-sensei."

Naruto looked at him with strange eyes. Why did this person seem a little strange? Little did he know that Kakashi was also looking at Naruto, the child of his teacher. He looked somewhat similar to Minato Namikaze, but his personality was more like Kushina Uzumaki.

"We'll meet outside at six tomorrow morning. Oh, and don't forget to skip breakfast."

After saying this, Kakashi left, leaving everyone confused.

That night, a fire was burning in Naruto's deserted home. He was stir-frying delicious slices of beef in his hands and adding sauces and side dishes. His ears moved from time to time as he took action step by step according to Kamiya Seiichi's instructions.

Ding! Steaming hot stir-fried beef!

"Brother Qingyi, I'm done! The guiding jonin only said that we can't eat breakfast, but he didn't say that we can't eat more for dinner. I'm going to feast tonight, hehe!"

The excited Naruto brought the dishes to the table and chatted with Qingyi in his heart. It seemed that he was the only one in the room, but in fact there were two of them. The warmth dispelled the loneliness and made him feel particularly happy during this period.

"Tomorrow, give it your all."

"Yes! Brother Qingyi!"

The next day, Team 7 arrived at the gathering place in the suburbs early. They waited and waited but Kakashi didn't show up. It was not until the sun rose higher and almost reached the middle that a figure finally arrived.