Naruto: Gojo Satoru Template, Taking Over The Seventh Squad (DROPPED)

The sun is scorching, and the sky is sunny.

The Land of Fire, Konohagakure.

Konoha Shinobi Academy, in a classroom.

"It shouldn't be a problem to put it here, right?" Uzumaki Naruto stood on the chair and put the blackboard eraser between the cracks of the door, after completing a small trap.

Naruto covered his mouth and smiled secretly, "As the teacher of the seventh team, you dare to be late, see how I teach you!"

"Naruto, what are you doing, we, as members of Team 7, have to make a good impression on the new teacher!" Haruno Sakura stood up and accused Naruto of his behavior.

In fact, she secretly rejoiced in her heart.

'Good!'

'Well done Naruto, better put some more blackboard erasers and teach him a lesson, this new late teacher!'

"Boring behavior, most of the people who lead the team are Jonin-level powerhouses, how could they fall into your low-end trap?" Uchiha Sasuke sat on a chair, crossed his hands on his chin and glanced at Naruto coldly.

The graduates form a team of three, and most of the captains who lead the team are Jōnin from Konoha village.

How could a genuine Jōnin fall into such a low-level trap?

Naruto put his hands on the back of his head, and said with a smile, "Sasuke, although you say so, I can see that you are also looking forward to it, thinking the trap work or not?"

"How could I be like you, the super idiot?" Sasuke snorted coldly.

"What did you say!" Naruto's smile disappeared, and he grabbed Sasuke's collar angrily.

"Naruto, let go of Sasuke!" Sakura stopped Uzumaki Naruto in a panic.

"Sakura-chan... I'm obviously the one who was being scolded." Naruto yelled.

*Crunch*

The classroom door was slowly pushed open, and the whole classroom was silent for a while, Naruto and others looked at the slowly opened door.

What catches the eye is a man wearing black sunglasses. His black hair is slightly messy, his skin is fair and his face is handsome. He is wearing relaxed black clothes and has a very slender figure.

He is Yagyu Satoru, a transmigrator.

"This teacher is so handsome." Sakura covered her mouth and looked at Satoru who was standing at the door with love in her eyes.

"It feels like he's more attractive than Sasuke, and you'll see him embarrased soon!" Naruto snickered, looking above the crack of the door, and slowly descending blackboard eraser.

Sasuke said that he was not interested, but he was actually staring at the scene where the blackboard eraser fell.

In full view, the blackboard eraser fell on Satoru's head.

After a second.

The blackboard eraser and chalk dust were suspended in the air, only an inch away from his head.

Everyone in the audience was slightly stunned, and everyone looked at the blackboard eraser and chalk dust that stopped an inch away from Satoru with disbelieving expressions on their faces.

Stopped?

What the hell happened?

"It's fake!" Naruto rubbed his eyes, then opened them abruptly, and saw the blackboard eraser still in the air.

"Is this the strength of Jōnin?" Sasuke raised his mouth slightly.

Seems like it will be interesting later.

"So handsome...more handsome than Sasuke-kun." Sakura put her hands together on her chest, looking at Satoru like a nympho.

"Hello, I'm Yagyu Satoru. From today onwards, I will be the teacher of your seventh team. Nice to meet you, you annoying brats." Satoru grabbed the blackboard eraser and threw it at Naruto slightly.

*Bang*

The blackboard eraser flew over and hit Naruto hard on the face. His whole body was thrown into the air, and he rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping.

Satoru smiled and said, "In short, I am the teacher of your seventh team, let's get along well in the future."

"Bastard, I'm going to beat you to a pulp!" Naruto got up, with a big red mark of blackboard eraser on his face, like a cat whose hair was blown, he threw himself at Satoru fiercely.

Satoru pressed Naruto to the ground, then sat on Naruto, crossed his legs, and said with a chuckle, "At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, gather at the seventh training ground."

Naruto lay on the ground, feeling the weight around his waist, his face flushed with anger, and he growled viciously, "Bastard, I will definitely beat you!"

Sakura was speechless, this is the so-called getting along well?

"The reaction and speed are very fast, this man is a powerful shinobi." Sasuke rested his hands on his chin, and looked at Satoru seriously.

"Remember, don't eat tonight and tomorrow morning," Satoru said.

Sasuke asked coolly, "Why?"

"It will be dangerous." Satoru smiled faintly, with a hint of danger attached to his smile.

"Is it related to tomorrow's activities?" Sasuke frowned slightly, and a coolness gradually appeared on his back.

It should be related to tomorrow's activities at the seventh training ground. After all, becoming a Genin and being in the ninja school are two different worlds!

"See you tomorrow." Satoru didn't answer, but waved his hand and disappeared out of thin air.

"Aahhhh sensei, I will make you look good tomorrow!" Naruto got up, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"You super idiot, what right do you have to be angry when you are the one who failed to set a trap?" Sasuke snorted coldly, got up and left the classroom.

"Tch, a bunch of stinky farts." Naruto made a grimace, then looked at Sakura, and said with a smile, "Sakura-chan, let's go eat ramen, I have a discount coupon."

"Stupid Naruto, didn't you listen carefully to what Satoru-sensei said? He forbade us eating tonight and tomorrow morning, otherwise tomorrow will be trouble." Sakura gave Naruto a blank look.

"Especially you Naruto, don't eat secretly, or you will be in danger tomorrow, well no one cares about you anyway." After finishing speaking, Sakura chased after Sasuke full of expectations.

"Okay..okay." Naruto chased after Sakura.

"Sakura-chan, wait for me, let's go together."

...

"She chased him, and he chased her. It's too easy for a kid nowadays to fall in love early." Satoru sat on the roof, looking bored at the Naruto trio walking on the street.

He, Yagyu Satoru, is 20 years old and 185 cm in height. He likes older mature women and usually spends money to find women to drink.

Chakra is all attributed, and the amount of chakra is at tail beast level.

He traveled to this dangerous ninja world eight years ago and became the only orphan of Yagyu's family.

There is no system after transmigration, let alone a natural Rinnegan, but on the second day after time travel, a pair of Rikugan were opened.

After the Rikugan was opened, the five attributes of Chakra also awakened.

Then he was adopted by Tsunade who was travelling around the world.

Through the passage of time, Satoru learned the art of [Infinity] through the Rikugan.

This is the so-called power of stopping, all people and things close to him will slow down infinitely due to his technique of spacial manipulation, and will eventually stop.

As long as Satoru wants to, no attack can touch him.

Of course, it also have weaknesses.

That is poison, but currently no one knows about Satoru's weakness.

He also learned.

[Reverse Cursed Technique]

[Limitless]

[Cursed Technique - Blue and Cursed Technique Reversal - Red]

It is equivalent to having the strength template of Gojo Satoru.

Satoru is currently an Elite Jonin of Konohagakure.

He is not interested in conquering the world, nor is he interested in doing things everywhere, he just wants to live in peace and stability.

He is currently on a mission from Tsunade to educate the Nine Tails Jinchūriki and to prevent Uzumaki Naruto from perishing.

And also by the way, watch Shimura Danzō, the leader of the Root, in case he uses the cells of the First Hokage to do whatever he wants.

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