My Wife Is Konoha Tsunade

Chapter 68

“Hey? Are you okay?” Haruki stepped forward and held the trembling Tsunade.

“You didn’t hurt it?” Tsunade complained and bent down and rubbed his ankles.

“It’s the reason why you maintain a posture for a long time.” Haruki squatted in front of her, stretched out her hands, and the green Chakra wandered around her legs.

“Ah~”

Tsunade subconsciously let out a coquettish tremor with an overly numb sense of comfort.

When she recovered, her face flushed, and she shouted in shame, “Haruki!”

“You can’t blame me for this, right?” Haruki spread out his hands innocently, “I kindly treat you, but you couldn’t help it.”

“Blame you!” Tsunade at this moment is like Steam Ji, with extreme shame, making her ears red and bloodshot.

Haruki was slightly startled.

The golden light of summer Madara slowly fainted on her ripe apple-like cheeks, her big beautiful eyes were full of shyness and dodge, but the whole body exuded a mature style.

“what?”

Tsunade could not help asking when he saw him suddenly look demented.

But after such an interruption, her emotions barely returned to calm.

“Tsunade,” Haruki murmured, “You are so beautiful.”

“Huh?” Tsunade didn’t expect him to suddenly come out such a sentence, suppressing the smile that came out of the corner of his mouth, and said, “Don’t think that you praise me, I will forgive you!”

Haruki stretched out her hand to pinch her chin, and said in a serious tone: “I know that I am deeply guilty, so please don’t pity Princess Tsunade, punish me as much as you want, destroy the body or torture the soul, leave it to your disposal, do whatever you want!”

Tsunade’s expression gradually changed.

She originally saw Haruki with such an attitude and thought that he had known his mistake, but the second half of the sentence became clear, and the more he said it, the more it was wrong.

“Go to hell!”

Tsunade disappeared in front of him, leaving only two words of anger.

“Hey, are you willing?”

Haruki raised an eyebrow, but didn’t get a response.

“It’s so fast.”

He sorted his clothes until there was nothing wrong with him, and came to the classroom where he was attending class.

Class A for the first grade.

Although school has started for three months, it is the first time he has met with his students as a teacher.

“Hello everyone.”

Haruki knocked on the blackboard, and the lively classroom was immediately attracted by him.

“So handsome!”

A little girl subconsciously exclaimed in the silence.

When she recovered, she quickly covered her face, very embarrassed.

“Good vision. What’s your name?”

Haruki looked at the little girl with red eyes and had a guess in her heart.

“Xi…Sun is red.”

Haruki smiled.

It really was her.

A rare ninja who specializes in illusion in the original book, the childhood sweetheart of Sarutobi Asuma, son of Third Hokage.

In many fan fictions, she often plays the role of heroine or heroine.

After all, she looks pretty.

Sarutobi Asuma is really miserable.

There are tragic characters everywhere.

“I think some of you have guessed who I am.”

Haruki locked Hatake Kakashi in the back row, with a white hair and a cold look, which was really eye-catching.

Although there is no Sharingan, he still wears a black mask.

And next to him is Lin Nohara.

Long brown hair and dark brown pupils, matched with the two purple patterns on the face, are also highly recognizable.

“Your teacher in charge of missing three months, Haruki.”

Haruki picked up the roster, raised his hand to suppress the sudden comment, and said, “I’ve seen your information, but it’s the first time I saw each other. Hatake Kakashi.”

Kakashi was stunned, and raised his small hand.

He is actually familiar with Haruki.

At home, Dad Hatake Sakumo often mentioned Haruki, saying that he is superb medical skills and resourceful.

Haruki nodded, and continued to roll the call without saying anything.

A few minutes later, he put away the roster and said, “Very well, except for Uchiha Obito, everyone else is here.”

Unsurprisingly, Obito is late.

Presumably he should be helping the old lady to cross the road at this time.

“Remind in advance that I am different from the teachers you know.”

A smile appeared on Haruki’s face. This time he was not only teaching politics and history, but a real teacher, like Umino Iruka, who is equivalent to the class teacher.

The courses of the ninja school are mainly these categories, ninjutsu, physique, individual, group, tactics, and theory.

Today is his first class.

According to the curriculum, it should be a team class.

Just as he was about to speak, Uchiha Obito ran up outside the door.

“Old… teacher, I’m late, you don’t need to say, I will stop.”

He was panting and talking, and when he noticed it was Haruki, he froze immediately.

The atmosphere created by Haruki was suddenly destroyed, and the classroom was full of joy.

Obito ignored the ridicule of his classmates, he had long been used to it.

But the devil in front of him reminded him of that humiliating night, his body danced in humiliating clothes in humiliating music.

Because he hadn’t seen it for too long, he thought that Haruki was just frightening him by saying that he became his teacher, but he didn’t expect it to come.

Obito felt desperate when he thought of spending eight or nine years with him.

“What are you laughing at?” Haruki said in a calm tone, “Does it make you happy to laugh at your classmates?”

The classroom suddenly became quiet.

Obito was a little puzzled and stunned. He looked at the calm Haruki and noticed his hidden anger.

“I thought your Class A was the best student in this class, but… even the most basic respect for people can’t do it. It really disappoints me.”

Haruki’s eyes swept across the crowd.

Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

Only Obito seemed to have something tossing in his heart.

He lost his parents since childhood and was raised by his grandmother, but for various reasons, he became the tail of a crane and was laughed at by his classmates. Naturally, he didn’t get a good face in Uchiha.

The reason why he likes Nohara Lin is because she is the only one waiting for herself who is late.

“Obito, go sit down, there are no penalty stops in my class.”

“Yes!” Obito said loudly.

He returned to his seat, smiled at Rin Nohara, and glared at Kakashi again.

“idiot!”

Kakashi answered as always, without even looking at him.

His current interest lies in the new teacher, Haruki, and he has to say that he has already experienced a completely different feeling just after meeting each other for a while.

“In that case, our first class today, classmate.”

Haruki wrote the words classmate and smiled, “Someday in the future, you will understand how precious the classmates you met in your childhood are, but now, we start to have classes.”

He suddenly understood that what he wanted to teach now was not ideological and political, but ideological and moral.

Countless facts have proved the importance of ideological education and the Three Outlooks.

If Haruki only gave them the Dragon Slaying Technique, someone would go astray one day, and he didn’t want to trigger the Hokage master-killing tradition.