Above Naruto

Naruto and Tsunade spent the next two days preparing for Lee's injury.

Originally, according to Tsunade, Xiao Li's injury was difficult to cure. Even if she came to perform the operation, there was less than a 50.00% chance of success. However, after seeing Naruto's life force, Xiao Li's injury was treated badly. Tsunade had full confidence.

On this day, outside the operating room of Konoha Hospital, Akai and Konoha Xiaoqiang were all waiting anxiously.

After waiting for several hours, the door to the operating room finally opened, and Tsunade and Naruto walked out.

"Did you succeed, Tsunade-sama!" Akai rushed to Tsunade's side and said anxiously.

"Well, with Naruto's help, everything went smoothly." Tsunade smiled and nodded.

"Xiao Li will be able to practice normally in the future." Naruto smiled.

"Wow, Tsunade-sama, Naruto! I'm so grateful to you!" Akai shed tears and choked with emotion.

Xiaoqiang also showed happy smiles, and it was certainly worthwhile to be happy that his companion could recover.

A few days after Xiao Li's incident, Kakashi and Jiraiya went out. They heard that Orochimaru had disappeared and was heading to the Land of Sound.

Konoha Street

Naruto was wandering around, putting his hands behind his head, looking left and right, and slowly left the busy market and came to a quiet forest.

The scenery of Konoha is very good, with greenery everywhere and a strong natural atmosphere. This is because of the unique characteristics of this world, which is why ninjas have developed such powerful beings.

Admiring the beautiful scenery, Naruto slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The power of life was wandering around his body, getting close to him.

After Naruto went through two transformations, his body was completely adapted to the power of life, and his whole body exuded a fragrance. Naturally, he would go out of his way to get close to Naruto. That's why only psychic beasts with certain intelligence like Akamaru and Tondo would be willing to do so. Get close to Naruto.

Walking slowly, we came to an open area, where we could have a panoramic view of Konoha and take everything in sight.

At this time, Naruto saw a figure sitting there painting, and the painting had already depicted the scene of Konoha.

Naruto slowly walked up to the man and admired the painting.

He looked at the artist. She was a young girl with long hair and a kimono. Her face was peaceful and her skin was white. She had the kind of paleness that comes from not seeing the sun all year round, making her look weak.

She was very serious, looking straight ahead, and was not disturbed by Naruto's arrival at all. She was extremely serious and spiritual every stroke.

Naruto did not disturb her and stood quietly aside, enjoying the atmosphere. He did not speak and watched the girl finish her painting.

Time passed little by little, and the girl's painting was completed.

"It's really wonderful!" At this time, Naruto praised.

His eyes were bright as he looked at the girl's painting. The ink had not yet dried, and the scenery of Konoha appeared on the paper. It was very lifelike, just like a photo, even more perfect, with an indescribable meaning.

The girl had an expressionless face, put her things away, and looked like she was leaving, with no intention of saying hello to Naruto.

"Hello, my name is Uzumaki Naruto, and I am a genin of Konoha." Naruto looked at the girl, bowed slightly, and introduced himself.

The girl was completely indifferent and ignored him. She slowly packed her things as if she couldn't see Naruto.

"The paintings you drew are really great. I have never seen a better painting than yours." Naruto didn't care and said enthusiastically.

He took the initiative to help and packed the girl's things.

"Stop." The girl finally spoke in a cold voice.

She looked at Naruto coldly and refused forcefully. She didn't need help. Maybe she didn't want to get close to anyone.

"That's not okay. You just let me appreciate such a beautiful painting. I have to answer you no matter what." Naruto smiled, moved his body closer, took the things in the girl's hands, and placed them carefully and neatly. stand up.

The girl's face turned a little red. She was not disgusted with Naruto. On the contrary, the natural aura exuding from Naruto made her feel very comfortable.This was a feeling I had never felt before, not even with that person.

This made her a little uncomfortable and conflicted, so she was unwilling to

Talk to Naruto, not wanting to interact with Naruto.

"Can I know your name?" Naruto asked while packing his things.

He hopes to get more friendship. This is Naruto's dominant thought and has been affecting him.

"Yakumo, Kurama Yakumo." The girl hesitated for a moment and finally said.

"Yakumo, that's a really good name." Naruto raised his head and smiled.

"Are you also a ninja from Konoha?"

"Not really."

"Oh, so have you ever thought about becoming a ninja?"

"nor."

"Who did you learn your painting from? It's so beautiful!"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Can you teach me?"

"I don't want to!"

"I…"

"Get out of here if you keep nagging me!"

In the end, Yakumo couldn't stand Naruto anymore. His chest heaved and he suppressed his anger. His pale face turned red and he roared.

Naruto closed his mouth wisely and packed his things seriously. He was very happy. He met another friend today, and he was also a good painter.

On the forest path, Naruto took out Kurama Yakumo's things and followed Kurama Yakumo closely.

"Yakumo, where are you going now?" Naruto asked.

"I didn't want you to follow me, idiot." Yakumo rolled his eyes at Naruto and turned his head away.

"Aren't I afraid that you will meet a bad guy? As your partner, I have the obligation to protect your safety." Naruto said righteously.

In fact, he didn't know what to do. Hinata and Ino went on a mission, while Sakura was learning medical ninjutsu from Tsunade. Naruto had to hang out alone, which was really boring.Moreover, Kurama Yakumo alone in this barren mountain is a bit dangerous after all.

Yakumo blushed, the word "companion" made her feel a little dazed, she turned around and glared at Naruto fiercely.

Arriving near a waterfall, Yakumo stopped.

"Okay, this is it." She looked around and decided.

Naruto quickly placed the things and stood quietly aside.

In a short while, Yakumo completed a painting, which was as good as last time.

In this way, Naruto has been following Yakumo today, acting as a small follower. Yakumo also acquiesced to Naruto's behavior and allowed him to follow.

The two of them walked in the woods and stopped when they saw beautiful scenery. Naruto was responsible for playing with the painting tools, and Yakumo was responsible for painting it.

As dusk approached, Naruto said goodbye to Yakumo.

"Yakumo, will you come tomorrow?" Naruto looked at Yakumo hopefully, his eyes looking at her expectantly.

"No, I won't come here anymore." Yakumo said coldly with no expression on his face.

"That's it." Naruto felt lost for a while, shrugging and listless.

It was rare that he made a partner, but it seemed like the other person didn't want to socialize with him.

"If there's nothing else, then goodbye." Yakumo glanced at Naruto with complicated eyes, turned around and walked into the woods.

Yakumo walked alone, feeling heavy in his heart. He always felt that his nose was a little sore, and he had the urge to cry.She did not reject Naruto, she even felt very relaxed when she was with him and liked the fresh and natural smell of Naruto.

At this time, she felt something she had never felt in many years, making her panic and scared inside, worried that something unexpected would happen and would hurt others.

At this time, three figures appeared in front of Yakumo, two of them were wearing medical ninja clothes, and the other was wearing dark clothes.

"Yakumo, how can you just walk around!" One of the medical ninjas stood in front of Yakumo and scolded.

"You must know that your identity is different now. Try to have as little contact with the ninjas in the village." The ANBU ninja said.

Yakumo looked at the three of them coldly and walked past them without saying a word.