A dream journey starting from Naruto

Chapter 10 Sasuke's New Friend
After seeing the face of the speaker, Xiao Sasuke was slightly stunned. Although the two were classmates, the relationship was limited to nodding when they met each other.

And from what he said, it seemed that he was very familiar with Hao's fireball technique.

"Have you ever practiced Hao Fireball?"

In a sense, this is the first formal communication between the two parties.

"How could I have the opportunity to learn the Uchiha clan's signature ninjutsu?" Kyogami Iori shook his head slightly.

"But what you mentioned doesn't look like you haven't practiced it before." Xiao Sasuke expressed doubts. Although the Jutsu of the Uchiha clan is the iconic ninjutsu of the Uchiha clan, under the impetus of the second generation, Senju Banma, this kind of Basic ninjutsu was learned as early as Konoha Open.

"What if I'm the kind of genius who can figure things out at a glance?" Kyogami Iori laughed, not in a hurry to go home and just sat on the side of the road. He planned to chat with the little guy.

Little Sasuke didn't speak, but his little eyes had already fully demonstrated his attitude, and he would do it with just one glance, unless Iori's surname was also Uchiha.

"Grade doesn't mean everything." Keokami Iori naturally understood what the little guy meant, and waved his hand. If there were not too many bad guys in the class, with the knowledge of the first grade of Ninja School, would Sasuke be able to get in the class? There are two other things to say about the first grades.

Shikamaru is so lazy, if he had even one percent of Sasuke's drive, he wouldn't be nominated by Iruka-sensei every day.

Forget about Naruto, that guy prefers to use his body to remember, and he can't learn it from reading books in class.

Sakura, knowledge learning is great, but actual combat is a little bit worse.

He, there is no real reward for getting the leader of the class, just fishing in the middle.

"It's like burning fire. Chakra is firewood, and the change in the nature of fire attribute chakra is flame. The ratio of the two is about nine to one. Maintain continuous output. Although the flame is too large, it can burn the hand, but it is easy to burn your hands. How much time will be wasted, might as well try my suggestion."

Xiao Sasuke thought about it, and tried again according to his method. Indeed, both stability and scale are much better than before.

"Have you really never practiced the art of powerful fire balls?" He couldn't help but ask.

"If I say, I learned it in my dream, would you believe me?" Iori Kyogami propped her chin with her hands, looking at him with great interest, training a kid, especially a genius kid like this, is an achievement. feeling full.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I learned it in a dream. I'm not so easy to be deceived by a three-year-old child."

Little Sasuke glanced at him contemptuously, with a bulging mouth, very cute.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are a seven-year-old boy, so it's really not easy to deceive." Iori Kyogami couldn't help laughing.

"Did you just come back from setting up a stall?" The chatterbox opened up, and little Sasuke didn't have the arrogance at the beginning, and took the initiative to find topics.

"That's right, there's still a lot of barbecue, do you want some?" Jinggami Yizhi nodded.

"I want to go home and eat." Little Sasuke instinctively refused, but his stomach groaned, making him blush.

Iori Kyogami couldn't help but laugh again, and took out the midnight snack left in the room and handed it to him, it was still warm.

Although the little guy has a lot of chakra, he can't withstand the consumption of practicing Ninjutsu for a long time. In addition, he has been in class for a day, so he is probably hungry. However, because he has been focusing on practicing Ninjutsu just now, I just don’t feel anything.

"I haven't eaten either, so just have dinner with me."

"Thank you." Little Sasuke's voice was so small that he could hardly hear him.

"Wouldn't your family be worried if you didn't go back so late?" Jinggami Iori asked curiously while drinking a drink.

"Dad has been coming back very late these days for some unknown reason, and I've already told my mother that I want to come here to practice ninjutsu." Little Sasuke replied with a bulging mouth.

"Really." Iori Kyogami nodded, seeing that he was a bit choked up by the food, and handed him a glass of drink.

Uchiha Fugaku, as the leader of the Uchiha clan, is probably troubled by the affairs of the village and the clan during this period. In this tense situation, the voice of the Uchiha clan's main battle is probably not much quieter.

To oppose or not to oppose is a difficult choice, and this decision will be made by the patriarch who is the leader.

"How much, I'll pay you." Seeing that the other party didn't eat a mouthful and only drank drinks, Xiao Sasuke still didn't understand. The other party said that he was taking care of himself by not eating dinner.

"I asked you to have dinner with me, how can I charge you money?" Kyogami Iori refused with a smile. He still had to charge money for inviting people to eat. He was so poor that it was so difficult.

"No, you didn't eat a bite, I have to give the money."

Looking at the persistence on Sasuke's little face, Iori Kyogami thought about it, and it seemed good to find Naruto a playmate. Although he was about the same age as Ji Xiao, he still couldn't participate in some games after all.

"I will definitely not accept the money. If you really feel bad about it, why not help me clean the stall tomorrow night and use it as dinner money for tonight."

"Yes." Xiao Sasuke nodded without saying a word.

"Tomorrow night at seven o'clock, I'll be waiting for you in Sakura Park, let's go, I'll take you back." Looking at the dark road, Jingshang Yizhi still decided to send the little kid back.

"I can go back by myself." Little Sasuke said with a blushing face, this person is really, obviously about the same age as him, but he always puts on an adult posture.

Hate~
"Why are you so stubborn, little brat?"

Jingshang Yizhi rolled his eyes, and he couldn't justify letting a little kid walk home at night.

The place where little Sasuke practiced was only a few minutes away from the Uchiha clan's territory. After seeing the Uchiha clan emblem, he asked little Sasuke to go back by himself.

How should I put it, the place in front is too close to him, so just send him here.

"See you tomorrow!" Sasuke waved to him.

"It's a bit stinky, but it's still cute." Iori Kyogami nodded and responded with a smile.

"It's time to go back. Tell me, will a beautiful female ghost appear to kidnap me..."

Under the starlight, the boy's thoughts filled the sky.

Sasuke ran home quickly on his legs. When he saw the three people sitting quietly in the room, his face lit up with joy and he pounced on the back of one of them.

"Brother, when did you come back?"

In the room, the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly became lively with his arrival.

Uchiha Itachi looked at his dirty little face and showed a long-lost smile, "Why are you practicing so late today?"

"I met a classmate and chatted with him for a while." Without waiting for Uchiha Itachi to ask, little Sasuke poured out all the things he had encountered recently.

Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Mikoto on the side also listened quietly, without breaking this rare happy hour.

"Sasuke has also made a new friend. When are you going to bring him home so that mom can get to know him?" Uchiha Mikoto showed off Yamato Nadeshiko's gentle temperament the moment she spoke.

Little Itachi matured too early and had few friends of the same age. She was worried that her youngest son would be like this too. Being too withdrawn would be detrimental to growth.

When Uchiha Fugaku heard her words, his face moved slightly, but after thinking about children's communication, they should not be influenced by the adult world, so he acquiesced to his wife's invitation.

Moreover, the estrangement between Konoha and the Uchiha clan may be alleviated by the new generation of Sasuke and the others.

(End of this chapter)