Konoha Nano Core

Chapter 1 Wood Carving
early morning.

It is the cold winter, the cold wind blows the snow on the houses and blows it to the ground, and the streets are shrouded in clouds and mist. At a glance, it makes people feel like they are in a fairy tale world.

The trees planted on both sides of the road were covered with silver frost, and the few pedestrians walking on the Konoha Street did not appreciate the scenery in front of them. With the biting cold wind blowing, they tightened their clothes and huddled. Neck picked up his pace.

Thinking about it, as a resident living here, the scenery in front of me must have been used to it for a long time, and no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will no longer feel novelty every day.

crunch...

There was a sound of the door opening in the Konoha streets where the cold wind was howling, and a slightly nervous little girl in thick clothes walked out of the house lightly.

The biting cold wind rushed wantonly on the streets of Konoha, and his red, excited little face was shocked by the cold wind outside, and he sneezed with his mouth wide open.

With the sound of sneezing, her petite body trembled slightly, she quickly stretched out her small hand to cover her mouth, and turned nervously to look into the room.

Half an hour passed.

Seeing that there was no movement from the house, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. The half-foot-long mist was exhaled from the little girl's mouth, turning into little silver frost and hanging on the dark purple scarf around her neck.

Carefully closing the door, the little girl smiled happily as she looked at the dreamlike scenery of clouds and mist on the street in front of her.

"Kach...Kach...Kach..."

"Kach...Kach...Kach..."

A small but non-stop clicking sound echoed near the street. The sound was not loud, but it was very clear. Even the howling wind outside could not completely suppress the carving sound.

The little girl who was standing there heard the sound in her ear, and a happy smile appeared on her rosy little face.

Walking to the door of a shop next to his own shop, he stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, a tiny gap was revealed, and the little head wearing a scarf approached and looked into the house.

The shop in front of me is not too big, only about [-] square meters, a counter, a chair, and three wooden frames with various wood carvings against the wall. This is everything in the room.

The clicking sound that echoed outside came from this room.

At this time, a figure was sitting on the only chair in the room.

The person sitting on the chair didn't fit the chair well. He looked like a six or seven-year-old child. At this time, the little person was looking at the wood carving in his hand intently. His right hand holding the carving knife was blurred for a while, and he could only see A silver light shone in it.

The little girl standing outside the door looked at the house full of sawdust and opened her mouth slightly. She looked very cute. After a while, a wooden block that could be seen everywhere just now turned into a cute little squirrel .

The squirrel looks very cute, its front paws are slightly arched, its eyes are piercing, and every strand of hair on its body is clearly visible. If it is not the wrong size, it will be taken outside to appoint someone to treat it as a living thing.

Zuo Mufeng looked at the wood carving in his hand with satisfaction, jumped off the chair, walked to the wooden frame and put the squirrel wood carving on it, looked at the wooden frame that filled most of the places, and nodded in satisfaction.

Putting the woodcarving in his hand, Zuo Mufeng looked at the little head in the crack of the door and said amusedly, "Come in! It's so cold, if you catch a cold, uncles and aunts can't come to settle accounts with me!"

Listening to the words, the little girl at the door blushed, gently opened the door and walked into the room and said softly: "Who made you so stingy, every time you say you want to see how you carve, you say something else, Just don't let people see it!" As he said that, he turned around with a cold snort and stopped looking at him.

Looking at Ino who was playing with a small temper, Zuo Mufeng shook his head, picked up the newly carved squirrel from the wooden stand, and handed it over with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault , How about giving this to you as an apology."

Listening to the words, the little head with the angry face turned slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw the cute little squirrel moved, and the tense little face disappeared instantly, and he took the carved squirrel from Zuo Mufeng's hand with a smile on his face. The squirrel snatched it away and said: "This is more or less the same!" As he said, he tightly clenched the hand holding the squirrel wood carving, as if he was afraid that Zuo Mufeng would take it away.

Zuo Mufeng, who had a smile in his eyes, looked at Ino in front of him and said, "Don't worry, since I gave it to you, I won't ask for it back, but why did you come to me so early today? Usually, you are still lying on the bed at this time. Get up, why are you so diligent today?"

While talking, he picked up the broom in the corner and began to clean the sawdust in the house.

"Hmph! Am I usually lazy?"

Ino's eyes widened, and he approached, looking viciously at Zuo Mufeng who was cleaning the ground.

Zuo Mufeng, who was disturbing the ground, paused, turned around and asked, "What do you think?"

The little fist clenched and loosened, and the cute little face frowned: "Forget it, for the sake of the gift you gave me, I will bypass you this time."

"That's really thanks to Ino-sama for his life-saving grace!" Zuo Mufeng put away the broom after cleaning the ground, and joked.

"It's good if you know!" Ino murmured softly, Zuo Mufeng, who was looking at him after the interruption, blushed, hesitated and said, "That...tomorrow is my birthday, you...you..."

Seeing Ino who became tense and unable to speak, a bad taste rose in Zuo Mufeng's heart, pretending to suddenly realize: "Ah! Tomorrow is your birthday, I know, what else can I do?"

"You!" Ino said resentfully, tears even flickered in his eyes staring at Zuo Mufeng.

Looking at Ino who was about to cry, Zuo Mufeng, who was in a bad mood, hurriedly said: "I was joking with you just now, you won't be so stingy, right! Don't worry, you are my best friend, tomorrow I will I will bring a gift to see you!"

"Who cares about your gift!" Ino whispered, tilting his head, but the smiling face made this sentence not so believable.

"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Ino naturally doesn't care for my presents, so... this is for you!" Zuo Mufeng picked up a carved wood carving from the wooden shelf on the right and handed it over.

The size of the wood carving is about the same as the squirrel wood carving that I just gave to Ino, but this one is in the shape of a cat, the fine hair is neatly arranged, and the small body is slightly curled up, as if sleeping. Compared with the squirrel just now, the pair of little girls in front of them The attractiveness is even greater.

"Wow!" Looking at the cat-shaped wood carving in front of him, Ino exclaimed, and took the wood carving away from Zuo Mufeng's hand, completely forgetting what he just said.

Ino, who snatched the wood carving, looked at Zuo Mufeng with a half smile but not a smile, even his ears turned red, but the two little hands holding the wood carving were tightly clenched, and he had no intention of returning it at all.

"Well, Mom and Dad don't know that I sneaked out, I have to go back quickly, um... That's it." Wearing thick clothes, Ino with flushed cheeks glanced wildly, opened the door and ran out.

"This is not a gift you gave me tomorrow!" Ino, who was halfway running, turned around and picked up the cat wood carving that he had just given to him, holding it up and shouting.

Zuo Mufeng, who was stimulated by the cold wind rushing in from the door, squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile.

Ino outside the door looked at the nodding Zuo Mufeng and ran back to his home as if relieved, gently opened the door, glanced left and right, and rushed in like a thief.

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