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Chapter 7 Aesthetics

Getting up early.

Kizaru arrived in the classroom.

Today was the team assignment briefing, and all graduating students had to come to this classroom.

However, there were only a few people in the classroom at this moment.

Seeing Naruto enter the classroom, the few graduates already there couldn't believe their eyes.

The famous King of Lateness, always one of the last Losers in class to arrive, actually came so early?

"Good morning~"

Kizaru greeted them.

However, no one paid him any attention.

Kizaru didn't mind and casually found a seat and sat down.

He quietly waited for Iruka Sensei to arrive.

Graduates also began to arrive in the classroom one by one.

About to become true Ninjas, they had not yet shed their student immaturity.

As they entered the classroom, they were almost all bickering with their companions~

Some who knew each other would even say hello.

But not a single one greeted Naruto.

Kizaru was a bit speechless.

How unpopular was his original self?

"Na..."

Finally, a childish, short-haired little girl walked in, raising her small hand, wanting to greet him.

Kizaru had already stood up, ready to return the greeting.

The little girl's face quickly turned red, and then she shyly... sat down.

This... Kizaru was speechless.

He also sat back in his seat.

At the same time, a memory emerged from his mind.

Hinata?

What a cute little girl.

Kizaru turned his head to glance at Hinata, who was constantly peeking at him, finding it difficult to adapt.

This little girl also looked so cute she could make blood spurt.

But.

Her unique Byakugan always gave him a sense of discomfort when she looked at him.

It was as if... she was constantly rolling her eyes and despising him.

And... for a fifty-year-old soul like himself to be despised by such a small girl, it was truly an indescribable feeling.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.

First, become a Ninja.

Then get some mission subsidies.

Kizaru turned his head back, no longer looking at that 'Byakugan' little girl.

Suddenly, he felt a person radiating negative energy and a 'do not approach' aura walk in.

Kizaru suddenly turned his head.

So handsome!

This was Kizaru's first thought.

Blue short-sleeved top, white shorts with leggings.

This little Shota... made this old man really want to tease him.

"Sasuke"

"Sasuke"

"Sasuke is so handsome!"

...All the girls in the class went crazy, their eyes all turning into hearts.

Only that Byakugan little girl sat quietly, occasionally peeking at him.

Kizaru instantly understood... this little girl,

Could it be... eww~!!!

No, no!

If he, a fifty-year-old old man, were to harm such a little girl... that would be absolutely shameless!

Kizaru had forgotten that he was no longer a fifty-year-old man, but a genuine teenager!

However, even if he realized it, he wouldn't change his mind.

After all, his soul, his experience, and his mindset were indeed those of a fifty-year-old.

Even if he was occasionally influenced by the original owner of the body, psychologically, he was still a fifty-year-old elder!

Sasuke completely ignored these girls and walked directly to a window seat and sat down.

Kizaru looked.

Well, he sat next to him.

This was not a good sign.

The girls' gazes always unconsciously fell on this boy named "Sasuke."

He would definitely block some people's view.

And then... jealousy would be born.

This would make his already poor popularity even worse.

Life is just so lonely.

As Kizaru was sighing, a rush of footsteps came.

"Successfully arrived!"

A beautiful girl with light yellow hair tied in a single ponytail, and a wide-foreheaded girl with pink shoulder-length hair, noisily entered the classroom at the same time.

Both began to pant in unison.

Kizaru glanced around, muttering to himself.

These two girls, and also that Byakugan girl, why are they all... so unconventional?

Headband, headband, if you don't wear it on your forehead, what kind of headband is it!

The pink-haired one wore it on top of her head.

The yellow-haired one wore it on her waist!

Can a headband even be tied to the waist?

As for the Byakugan little girl he found quite cute, she wore it around her neck!

Girls are just troublesome!

Hmph!

The pink-haired little girl glanced over here, then walked step by step towards him.

Hmm?

Oh no!

His body was once again disobeying him!

And his face was rapidly heating up and turning red!

!!!

Could it be... that the original owner of his body had a thing for the 'pink-haired' girl?

No way~

No way~

Could anyone really like a girl with such a wide forehead!

It's like, look at this forehead, it's so big and wide, just like this bowl it... wait, what is all this nonsense~

Kizaru was truly despairing at the aesthetic taste of his body's original owner.

Not good!

His hand had already begun to uncontrollably lift, little by little.

His face also started to pull into an awkward, stiff 'lecherous' smile.

He had already started to speak:

"Sakura..."

The pink-haired girl, Sakura, took three or two steps to Naruto's side.

She grabbed Naruto's clothes and threw him aside.

"Get out!"

Then the little girl instantly transformed into a gentle and tender demeanor.

"Good morning, Sasuke-kun."

The cool boy, Sasuke, remained silent.

Kizaru touched the bump on his forehead that had just formed from the fall.

This violent girl was just like a chameleon.

How blind must the original owner of his body have been.

And, this is... a melodramatic love triangle!

The Byakugan little girl likes him, he likes the pink-haired girl, the pink-haired girl likes the cool Shota... this relationship is as complicated as tangled yarn.

Kizaru was about to return to his seat.

But he found his body once again out of his control.

What new mischief was this!

Boom!

His body suddenly stood up!

He lunged onto the desk, half-crouched, staring menacingly at the cool boy named "Sasuke"!

It turns out... Kizaru, unable to control his body, understood what was happening!

Was he provoked by the actions of the girl named "Sakura"?

His original self was really... not mature enough.

However, a twelve-year-old kid couldn't be expected to be very mature.

Whoosh!

The cool boy's face also turned, staring at Narutowith equally menacing eyes.

It was as if an electric current was passing between their eyes.

Pointed against pointed!

Their faces also got closer and closer.

Just then, a classmate behind Naruto suddenly stood up.

And accidentally bumped into Naruto's back.

Naruto's body tilted forward uncontrollably.

Bang~~!

A world-shattering scene occurred.

Kizaru and Sasuke both widened their eyes.

As if possessed, Kizaru even stuck out his tongue!

Then instantly sobered up!

He quickly retreated!

The girls who witnessed this scene seemed to hear something shatter.

Sasuke was the genius of the class, and so handsome, and now his first kiss was stolen by Naruto!

This... this!

These girls, about to become Ninjas, wished they could explode on the spot!

Seeing everyone's eyes wanting to devour him.

Kizaru secretly swore that if he ever lost control of his body again and let the original owner cause trouble, he would... he would... what else could he do?

He was also in despair!

He, a fifty-year-old soul, although he wanted to tease this little Shota, it was definitely not in this way!

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