Year 54 of Konoha.
The time of Ninja's school.
Naruto woke up early in the morning.
This was the first day of Ninja's school. No matter how mature he was, he could not suppress his excitement.
After making an exquisite breakfast for himself and preparing lunch, Naruto washed up and dressed up.
It was similar to Captain Shinigami Division's white robe with a black lining.
Naruto even put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses for himself.
He's looking in the mirror.
The young man in the mirror is gentle and elegant, with six cat-like whiskers on his delicate facial features, which adds a distinctive and unique temperament to him.
"This stinky brat is quite handsome." For Naruto, today was a momentous day, and Kyubi rarely indulged in games.
The current Naruto had a kind of gentleness like Namikaze Minato, but it was different.
Kyubi could feel that Naruto was strong inside and soft outside, but his heart was more arrogant than anyone else.
Just like what he said before: "He disdained the power of the origin."
Even so, the Chakra that Naruto used was still his.
"Hmph, brat, no matter how arrogant you are, you still have to rely on my strength."
"Yondaime, as you wish, I will become Naruto's strength. But remember, he and I are using each other. I do not have any sympathy for him. To me, he is just my prop!"
Kyubi snorted.
"I have changed from the past, and now I will also think. I want to help Naruto grow up, and I want to see him make a judgment on the Konoha."
Kyubi laughed sinisterly.
He did not believe Naruto's "becoming Hokage's Theory".
He had a hunch that the future Naruto would surprise him.
To see the exciting scene, he temporarily lay dormant in Naruto's body.
Inside Naruto's body, Aizen quietly paid attention to all of this.
He adjusted his glasses, and the corners of his mouth curved up.
Time was short.
In the blink of an eye, Naruto had already reached the age of admission. Ninja's world mysterious veil could finally be seen through.
If Chakra's system was worth studying, he might as well use a few Shinigami to test it out.
Aizen's eyes turned cold.
It was already late. Naruto put on the weight and put all the necessary preparations into his backpack. Then, he opened the door and ran towards Ninja School in the center of the village.
Naruto's appearance quickly attracted the attention of the villagers.
"Eh? Why is he dressed so handsome today?" Several villagers hesitated for a moment and whispered.
Many villagers have used "he" instead of the kyubi and monster.
"Today seems to be the day of Ninja's school opening. He can't be a student, can he?"
"Heavens, he can still become Ninja? Isn't it too dangerous?"
"It shouldn't be. At least for now, he hasn't hurt anyone."
Fortunately, although many villagers did not admit it, Naruto's change left a good impression on them.
The changes in their senses were subconscious.
Naruto ignored the discussions and rushed to Ninja School.
There was a sea of people in front of Ninja School, all parents who were going through the admission procedures for their children.
After Naruto appeared, there were more looks of disgust, surprise, and even amazement.
"So handsome." A few girls who didn't know the situation immediately held their faces and became infatuated.
However, their parents soon told them not to get close to Naruto, or it would bring misfortune.
Naruto passed through the crowd and handed the personal information to the teacher in charge of regristation.
The teacher in charge of registration had a calm gaze, and after quickly processing it, he let Naruto pass.
After politely thanking the elderly, Naruto walked towards the classroom, maintaining a perfect and gentle smile.
This made many parents think: "Putting aside Kyubi's identity as a fox demon, he is a very polite child."
Of course, these thoughts only flashed through their minds.
When Naruto pushed open the door and entered the classroom, the classroom was almost full. His appearance received the attention of everyone, even mixed with the cries of young girls.
"So handsome. Is this handsome guy our classmate?"
"He looks so gentle and elegant."
"He feels more attractive than Sasuke-kun."
"He smiled at me. Oh my god, I'm about to fall."
"As expected, compared to the cold Sasuke, I prefer this gentleness."
The praise in the teaching room made Naruto somewhat at a loss.
However, he immediately reacted and revealed a gentle smile. His eyes began to scan the classroom.
Soon, he saw Sasuke, sitting by the window, waving at him with an indifferent expression.
There were two girls around Sasuke. One had blonde hair and the other had hair as pink as Sakura's flowers.
Sasuke was quite popular.
Naruto smiled and walked towards Sasuke.
"My name is Haruno Sakura. You can call me Sakura."
"My name is Ino Yamanaka, I..."
Before he got close, he heard the two girls chattering and introducing themselves. Then he looked at Sasuke with a helpless face.
The cold-faced man was lethal to girls at this age.
"Morning, Sasuke." Naruto greeted Sasuke.
"Yes, morning." Sasuke nodded and looked at Naruto.
From the light in Sasuke's eyes, Naruto saw the intention of asking for help.
"This, this handsome guy, and Sasuke have their own merits." Sakura and Ino immediately became uncomfortable after Naruto came out, and they whispered together.
"I'm sorry. Can you let me go?" Naruto stood in front of Sakura and Ino and asked gently.
The golden sunlight shone through the window, reflecting Naruto's warm smile, which stunned Sakura and Ino.
"This way, please." They hurriedly moved aside and looked at Naruto with stunning eyes.
Mature, sunshine, the image of the big brother in the painting.
This classmate is so perfect.
"How have you been?" After taking a seat, Naruto asked softly.
"That's right. Mother made us a lunchbox. Call Rock Lee over for lunch." The corners of Sasuke's mouth curled up, causing many students to scream.
Sakura and Ino curled up in the seats beside them, watching the exchange between the two beautiful youths as if drunk.
Their thoughts were endless, and they had even progressed to the stage where one of them would have a child.
It was just that they would have to face a problem later.
Which one were they going to choose?
At this time, Iruka walked into the classroom and wrote his name on the blackboard.
"Umino Iruka."
"Hello, everyone. I am your teacher, Umino Iruka. Please introduce yourself, hobbies, names, annoying things, and things you like." Umino Iruka's gaze swept across every student's face.
Finally, it stopped on Naruto's face for a few seconds, his eyes complicated.
"His eyes are so strange." The alert Naruto immediately frowned.
He felt hatred, sympathy, and even a little struggle from that gaze.
What a complicated gaze.
Who was he?