Aoki looked at the three options given by the system, then looked at the people in the classroom who looked at him curiously, feeling a little distressed.

If option 1 is said, let alone the impression has changed. If it is spread, Sarutobi Hinazun will have to hang him up and beat him. Not to mention being a Hokage in the future, you may have to offend many civilian ninjas inexplicably.

Although the impact of option 2 is not as great as option 1, it will definitely be regarded as a perverted pervert. Even if he is the son of Naruto, he will not be able to escape social death!

Although option 3 is not like what normal people can say, the impact is still much smaller than that, and there is no way to do so.

Aoki weighed the pros and cons again and finally chose option three. The first two options were so vicious that they simply wanted to cut off his Naruto path. Option three could barely be said to have a naughty personality and off-line.

But you must not choose. If you don’t choose more than five times, the system will disappear, or leave?

Aoki thought to die, and tried hard, and laughed wildly and said, "I don't know why, I'm lying to you, a group of big fools, hahaha."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, everyone's idea was surprisingly consistent, that is, why is this person so worthy of beating?

Fortunately, the situation did not last long, and Fujita Masato came out to rescue the situation: "Haha, Aoki has a lot of humor, but why doesn't the school teach chakra's refining methods directly? It's because if you don't learn something, random refining will cause physical problems. The school is also for everyone's good."

Everyone who got the explanation they wanted was settled.

Aoki looked at Masaichi Fujita with a thumbs up, and the road was wider, teacher.

...

The course in the morning ended soon, and it was all basic knowledge. As the son of the third generation of Naruto, Aoki had learned it a long time ago, and he was too lazy to listen. He just silently refining chakra. After having a Thousand Hands physique, Aoki felt that the efficiency of refining chakra had improved a lot.

"Remember to invite me to meatballs!"

Hongdou patted Aoki with her hand and jumped away.

After Aoki waved his hand and said goodbye to Hongdou, he walked to Asma and found that he was blushing at a cute girl with red eyes who was packing things.

Bang!

Aoki directly pushed Asma's shoulder hard, then looked at Asma with a wink and said, "What's wrong? Are you interested in someone else?"

Hong, who was about to pack up her things, heard the movement and couldn't help but look back at Aoki and Asma.

Asma, who was discovered in her heart, was guilty, but Hong even saw it. In an instant, Asma, who was already blushing, turned red and turned into a steam base.

Then Asma stopped collecting the notebook, grabbed the bag and pulled Aoki out of the classroom.

red:"???"

Is she that scary? She just took a look, but why did she run away?

On the way home, Asma was sulking, pouting her mouth, leaving only the side face for Aoki to see.

Thinking in his heart, Aoki almost made him realize his thoughts by the goddess. When he got home, he had to report what Aoki did today to his father, so that he could know what his genius son did at the ninja school today.

Aoki looked at Asma's look angry and wanted to take revenge, thinking something was wrong.

After all, he is a brother. Asma is thinking about something in his mind, can he still not know about Aoki? He must tell the third generation about his sexy operations today.

Thinking of this, Aoki could already imagine the way the third generation looked at him with a dark face, but the subsequent content was a little bloody, so Aoki would not describe it one by one.

In order to comfort Asma, Aoki could only take out a small notebook from his shirt with a poor elder sister printed on the cover printed on it, and then stuffed it into Asma's arms and said with pain: "This is for you, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense about what you are today."

This is the reward he received in a huge price for his choice, and it seems even more precious in this world of entertainment and barrenness.

Asma did not accept Aoki's kindness, and she let the small notebook fall to the ground without even reading it. Then she snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I, Asma, will be the same person as you?"

He thought it was probably an ordinary ninja novel, just that? He still wanted to bribe him. Can Asma be that kind of person? Aoki's eyes are too bad for people.

Aoki bent down with some distress and picked up the small notebook and prepared to put it back into his clothes.

Just as Aoki bent down to pick up the small notebook, Asma accidentally glanced at the cover of the small notebook, and he was shocked.

The older sister dressed so little, and this must be a book that records the hard life of the poor people. As Naruto's third son, he expressed his responsibility and obligation to read it carefully and learn about the lives of the poor people.

So when he was about to reach out to get it, Aoki had already put the small notebook in his arms.

Aoki, who had put away the small notebook, looked at Asma's hand stretched out with some confusion and asked, "What are you trying to reach out? Do you want it?"

Although Asma was eager to understand the lives of the poor people, he was unwilling to bow his head in front of Aoki.

"My hands are sore, can't I stretch out my hands?"

After saying that, Asma even moved his other hand, as if his hands were really sore.

Aoki glanced at Asma suspiciously and his hands were sore. Why didn't you say you wanted to do radio gymnastics?

Aoki ignored the sudden storm of Asma and walked straight to Sarutobi's station.

He could not wait to try out what level of ninjutsu that spark skill is equivalent to.

This is one of the few attack skills he obtained from the system. He found that the system likes to give the skills to the Pokémon world, especially to give him some strange skills, such as what sound is, flying sand feet...

These skills sound strangely embarrassing, and how could he be embarrassed to use them in practice? However, these skills are not useless, at least they don’t need to be sealed.

After all, looking at the entire Naruto, you can see which real peerless strong man has made seals? That's not just clasping his hands together, and what he calls, who can make seals?

Aoki said that he wanted to be a serious person and joined the army of hanging walls with his hands clasped and shouted.

Aoki returned home and put the things in place, and ran to the small training ground in the courtyard built by the third generation for them.

"Fire Escape·Spark!"

Huh!

With Aoki's faint shouting and a clasping of his hands, he immediately summoned a flame from the air and hit the characteristic wooden stake, leaving behind a charred trace.

Aoki looked at some charred wooden stakes and felt a little surprised. He didn't use much chakra just now, and he actually had such power, which exceeded his expectations.

As the son of Sarutobi Hinako, he certainly has seen many ninjutsu. He feels that sparks can be compared with Gao Fireball, and even because sparks do not need to be sealed, they should be even better.

Although the Hokkien Fireball did not perform well in Naruto, and even got the title of "I can't hit people" and "I can't burn people", Aoki who traveled over said that this thing is still very strong, and even in terms of power, it is the top of the C-level.

"Aoki! I heard Asma tell you something strange about me when you introduced yourself today."
Chapter completed!