Chapter 6：

Lin stopped, looked at the red eyes, and said seriously.

"May I know why? I remember the intersection between you and Youyu-kun, not many."

Hong looked at Lin and asked seriously.

"Because Youyu is the best."

A look of worship suddenly appeared in Lin's eyes.

Although Youyu loves to drink, he can't hide his handsome appearance.

More importantly, Yu Yu is known as one of the top geniuses since the establishment of the Konoha Ninja School.

The same high-profile, who enrolled with them, Konoha Whitefang's son, Hagi Kakashi, was defeated by Yuu.

Even at the age of eight, he was able to smash Teacher Nakanin with a single blow.

Although it is still early to graduate.

But he is already recognized as the most powerful genius in the Ninja School.

And Lin, the most admired, is the strong.

"Is that so?"

Red eyes were a bit complicated, but they became firm in a blink of an eye.

"I won't give you Yujun easily."

Hong's eyes were extremely firm.

"Then why do you like Youwoo?"

Lin looked at Hong with some doubts. 　　 and Hong have been classmates for some time, although there are not many intersections.

But Lin could feel that Hong would not favor Youyu because of Youyu's dazzling strength.

So why...?

"Less long-winded, in short, we will be opponents in the future."

Unexpectedly, the red pretty face suddenly blushed, and after a soft drink, he ran away as if to escape.

"what the hell…"

Lin murmured as she watched Hong's escaped figure.

"Hmph, no matter what, I won't give Youyu to you."

Lin squeezed her small fist, inflated herself, and walked towards home.

…

"Huh-huh-"

After running for a certain distance, Hong stopped, leaning on her knees and panting slightly.

"There is Yujun."

Hong moved her pretty nose, as if she could still smell the scent that made her a little fascinated, and her eyes were a little blurred.

Unlike Lin, the reason why Hong likes, no, it should be more appropriate to describe it as infatuation.

The reason why you are infatuated with Youyu is because red has a natural passion for alcohol.

However, Hong is still young and naturally does not drink.

Let Hong discover her love for alcohol because Youyu drank in class.

Every time I smell the taste of alcohol, Hong loves it very much.

But this is not the most important.

The important thing is that, for some reason, Youyu exudes a special smell of wine all over his body.

The aroma of this wine is very special. After ordinary people get drunk, the taste is different from the nauseating drunkenness, without the slightest odor, and it is very mellow.

This makes Hong very obsessed.

"With Yujun, I will definitely not lose."

Hong clenched her small fist and muttered with firm eyes.

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Chapter 5

Three generations of Hokage, Sarutobi Hizen's home.

"Is Asma still reluctant to come out?"

Wearing a royal robe, completely different from the old man at the beginning of the plot, the third generation of Hokage who is still in the prime of life, Sarutobi Ri cut a cigarette and asked faintly.

"I don't know what's wrong with this child. I shut myself in the room as soon as I got home today. I didn't eat any food, and I didn't want to come out."

Sarutobi Hizen's wife, Sarutobi Lake Biwa said helplessly.

"Is that so? I'll go and see."

Sarutobi Hisaki's face was a little tired, he had just finished his government affairs and returned home from the Hokage Building.

As Hokage III and Asma's father.

What happened at the Ninja School today, as soon as the course was over, the teacher Zhongren who was in charge of the elite class hurriedly came to the Naruto office and reported to him.

In Asma's room.

"But, damn, how could I?"

Asma buried herself entirely in the quilt, her body trembling uncontrollably, and a deep look of fear in her eyes.

In my mind, I constantly recalled the things in the classroom.

When Youyu stared at him, it was as if he had been locked in by a demon, desperate, and there was nowhere to escape.

After that, although I didn't know what happened, the feeling of death made Asma now think of it, shuddering all over.