Before Iruka could really react, the battle was over.

"Naruto."

Although Iruka's injuries were not light, they were much better than Naruto. After just a short rest, he has recovered his ability to move slightly.

He barely dragged his injuries and moved to Naruto.

I don't care about my injuries either.

He looked at Naruto's bruised look with distress.

Hurry up and do some simple wound bandages for Naruto, at least, stop the bleeding first.

"Ahem...Teacher Iruka...I...I killed that guy..."

Looking at Iruka, who bandaged her wound with an anxious expression on her face.

Naruto smiled a little hard, and said intermittently to Iruka. The faint smile at the corner of his eyes made Iruka feel extremely heartbroken at this moment.

This is a kind of trembling and regret that comes from the depths of the soul.

"Stop talking, Naruto, the teacher will take you to the hospital right away!"

Iruka quickly interrupted Naruto.

At this moment.

Iruka really hates himself very much, why is he so weak?

He actually needs his own students to protect himself.

Your own powerlessness.

I felt it once twelve years ago.

Now, I feel it again.

That time, watching his parents leave and then getting news of their parents' death. This time, he watched his students, like their own brothers, almost died in front of him, pitying Naruto and hating him even more.

For Iruka.

This is really, really, a very annoying feeling!

"Ahem, I'm fine, Teacher Iruka..."

It seems like Naruto himself said.
Chapter completed!