第四章 月夜下的独奏
夜间护眼模式已默认开启 大字号 · 宽行距,适合沉浸式阅读
“漩涡鸣人!又在偷懒!”一个尖细的声音在训练场边响起。我嘿咻一声,赶紧把怀里抱着的木吉他藏到身后,假装在练习分身术,结果一个分身也没分出来,手一抖,手里的苦无哐当掉地上了。 “看吧!我看你就是不用功!”-speaking person stepped forward, pointing at the dropped ninja sword. "Headmaster is going to scold you again if he sees this." I cursed inwardly. Headmaster Minato would scold me for sure if he saw me holding a guitar instead of training ninjutsu. But I couldn't help but smile. Music was my passion, and I wouldn't give it up. "Damn it," I muttered, picking up the ninja sword. "I'll get even with you later." The speaking person, a girl with long hair and blue eyes, sneered. "You think you're so cool? You're just a lazy brat!" I rolled my eyes. "You're no different. You're always complaining about training." The girl pouted. "At least I'm not as bad as you!" We argued for a while, but eventually, we decided to stop. We had other things to do besides argue. I was about to leave when I heard a voice behind me. "Hey, aren't you that guy who always carries a guitar around?"