What is Six to Seven?

There was no large-scale war between Kumogakure and Kirigakure, but small-scale conflicts occurred frequently.

However, these small conflicts between Kumogakure and Kirigakure did not affect the peace of the entire Ninja World.

In the blink of an eye, more than two years of peace passed.

Konoha was 54 years old. In this year, Aoba and Itachi were already 12 years old (virtual age).

...

Bang, bang, bang.

On the training ground, two figures - one big and one small - were engaged in an intense physical duel.

"What is 1000 minus 7?"

"I really don't know."

Pa!

Naruto, who was extremely mad, instantly spiraled up into the sky and was sent flying more than ten meters away.

"You can't even do this. Do you want to go to the Ninja School and embarrass me?"

The person who sent Naruto flying and used the 'Evil Dragon Roar' technique was about 1.6 meters tall. His body was very well-proportioned. With just a glance, he could feel the explosive power contained in this body. It must have been through a long and persistent training to create such a perfect body shape.

Under the simple and refreshing fine short hair was a cold and handsome face. His eyes were bright, but if you looked closely, you would feel a bit lazy and comfortable.

His whole body exuded a strong sense of confidence, abnormally focused, as if he was indifferent to everything around him, and his eyes only looked at Naruto, who had just been sent flying.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders around at this time, otherwise those infatuated girls would have shouted in a red voice that they wouldn't be able to stand, admit that they were lowly, and eat his body.

However, the truth was that there was an unreliable soul hidden under this good-looking skin.

"Get up in three seconds. Don't play dead there."

The person who was training Naruto was none other than Shinomiya Aoba, who had already entered the youth stage.

The most fortunate thing for him was that his genes were indeed good. Not only did he not become disabled, he became more and more handsome.

He was especially satisfied with his height. He had already passed 1.6 meters when he was only 12 years old. This proved that if nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely not be a 'level two cripple'!

If he worked hard, it would not be a problem for him to jump past 1.8 meters.

However, what made him somewhat resentful was that Itachi actually did not fall behind at all. Instead, he was slightly taller than him.

Moreover, the route he took was different from his. It was the type of gloomy and cold abstinence.

He didn't know why so many little girls would like to spend the whole day with a pale face.

Of course, objectively speaking, Aoba still felt that he was more popular, more popular, and did not accept any rebuttal.

As soon as the three seconds were up, Naruto quickly got up and ran back to Aoba. After all, as a physical skill master, it was naturally not difficult to use a skill or something. Aoba could not really be ruthless to Naruto.

Naruto touched his painful butt while complaining, "Why are ninjas learning these useless things? Mathematics is really annoying!"

"You still dare to talk back? This time, I will punish you by memorizing the multiplication table and training at the same time. Begin!"

Aoba glared, not giving Naruto a chance to continue complaining.

When Naruto heard the beginning, he also reflexively attacked Aoba. While using the technique taught by Aoba, he loudly said with an extremely painful tone, "One for one, two for one."

Everything went smoothly in the beginning, but as time went on, Naruto began to sweat anxiously, and his heart was a little chaotic.

"Six to seven... Six.to seven..."

How much was six or seven?

Just as Naruto's mind was filled with thoughts of six or seven, so much so that his movements became extremely slow and rigid, Aoba, who had been blocking Naruto's attacks, suddenly made a move!

"There's a flaw!"

With a sweep, Naruto instantly lost his balance. Then, Aoba reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed. He directly grabbed Naruto's collar and spun it around quickly. Then, he decisively let go.

Go!

"Well, I flew more than 20 meters this time and broke the record. Do you want to challenge 30 meters next time?"

Aoba put his hand on his forehead and said to himself as he blocked the sunlight.

This kind of after-meal 'recreation' had become an entertainment activity he rarely had in the past year.

And Naruto had also improved rapidly under the various fancy 'torture' of this 'Devil'.

It was a pity that after Sasuke defeated Naruto with extreme difficulty in the last battle, he used the excuse of seclusion and never accepted Naruto's challenge again.

Who asked Sasuke to agree to his father, Fugaku, and he would never lose to any of his peers.

Just like how Itachi and Aoba were back then.

It was only because of the tacit understanding between the two of them that Aoba and Itachi no longer fought in private.

As for Naruto, well, his EQ was relatively low, and it could be said that he was rather persistent.

So much so that now that Sasuke did not even show himself, it was likely that he was holding back some big move.

With such a one-track minded 'friend' like Naruto, it was likely that Sasuke was also extremely depressed in his heart.

At this time, Naruto gritted his teeth and jogged all the way back. With this physique that was resistant to beating, ordinary people would not be envious.

"Again! I already remembered. Six to seven seven, forty two! This time, I will definitely memorize it completely!"

Looking at Naruto's fighting spirit, Aoba smiled in relief.

It was strange!

"Go back and copy it a hundred times!"

Ah!

Naruto flew out again.

Moreover, this time, Aoba didn't control his strength well, so the record that had just been broken increased by another ten meters.

However, as he flew, Naruto was already used to it. It didn't matter if he suffered some small injuries. With his physique, he would be fine after going back and applying some medicine.

As long as he could defeat Sasuke, this little bit of hardship was nothing!

Naruto once again climbed up stubbornly, then ran back with a shy face and said shyly, "A hundred times is a bit too much, can it be a little less?"

Aoba glanced at him and did not speak.

Then, he saw Naruto looking left and right, and then he leaned over and whispered, "Aoba Nii-chan, can you give me some guidance on the new technique I developed?"

"Cough cough."

Aoba pretended to cough twice, and then nodded with a very 'awkward' expression. "Alright, let me see what new tricks you have come up with."

Bang.

A burst of white fog dissipated and Naruto disappeared. What replaced him was a female from a very poor family.

Aoba's eyes immediately lit up and he observed carefully.

"Not bad, not bad. The details of all sides are very good. But can this holy light be removed?"

"This won't do. Without the holy light, the River Crab Divine Beast would have run out to eat people."

Aoba immediately nodded in deep thought. He was very emotional. He never thought that he would have the chance to meet sensei from his previous life.

This was really a very dedicated sensei. Even if she did not have the money to buy clothes, she still insisted on teaching them.

It was worth being remembered for a lifetime!