Naruto's navy

After eating, Hiroto went home directly, saw grandma sitting in the living room, Hiroto said hello and prepared to go back to the house.

But when he was about to enter the door, he paused, turned his head and looked at grandma carefully.

This is the first time that Hiroto has looked at grandma carefully in this year. Usually, it may be because he occupied her grandson's body, or maybe he inherited two memories or souls. Hiroto doesn't know what happened now, but subconsciously dare not face the only relative in this body. Even Hiroto has deep feelings for grandma in his heart, because this is his only relative in this world.

Hiroto knows that his acting skills may not be very good, and he is very afraid of showing his feet, so he often tries to avoid facing grandma as much as possible.

Looking at her old and pale face as if the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, her breathing was a little loose, and her eyes stared blankly at himself, Hiroto felt a little stuck in his heart, he had an intuition that maybe grandma had already noticed something, and...he couldn't live long...

Hiroto really wanted to escape, but his body couldn't help but walked to the opposite of grandma and sat down cross-legged. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated, so he could only keep silent.

"Are you really my grandson?"

Hearing grandma's old murmur and looking into her dull eyes, Hiroto pretended to be puzzled, and then asked dumbfoundedly: "Why do you ask such a question? Of course I am your grandson, can I still be possessed by a ghost?"

"However, there has never been a blood-stained boundary in the Jiangzaki family, and there has never been a talented ninja..." After the grandma finished speaking, she was also a little silent.

There were some words she kept in her heart but didn't ask, why did she feel a sense of strangeness in Yuuto's body?

Ever since Hiroto drowned, she never felt the intimacy she should have had with her grandson from the front. Hiroto also seemed to have a feeling of wanting to escape when facing her, but she didn't take it seriously for a while at the beginning.

After a long time, she naturally noticed that Hiroto seems to be intentionally or unintentionally avoiding contact with her. Although his behavior is very similar, no matter how much he pretends, he doesn't look like a child. He has superb cooking skills for no reason.

She is just an old man who is about to die. After the death of her son and daughter-in-law, the only grandson left in her world is Hiroto.

Naturally, no one knows better about the changes in Yuuto than she. The most talented person in Ezaki's family is only a chunin, but Hiroto surpassed all his ancestors at the age of five or six.

Her current state is that if she doesn't understand these things, it seems that she won't rest in peace even if she dies, and she's all relying on one breath... until Hiroto takes the time to explain to her. With Hiroto's intelligence, she believes that Hiroto will see this and explain it to her.

Hiroto was a little silent when he heard her words, his tears had always been high, but he seemed to be a little older after seeing grandma say this, his eyes were still a little moist, and grandma was the only relative who still cared about him in the three generations.

Although he avoids contact with grandma, these people who eat and drink in daily life have been taken care of by others, but he doesn't know that what the old man lacks is understanding and company for him.

Hiroto has met a lot of people and things in his three lifetimes. In fact, he also guessed what some grandma was thinking, but he didn't pay attention to it before. He only focused on his own affairs, but ignored grandma's feelings and state.

With so many things on my mind, and at such an advanced age, maybe grandma's current state is caused by Hiroto's carelessness.

If you have to say it, it's not wrong that he is still grandma's grandson. This deep feeling in my heart is not fake. I have never called grandma before, but it is not fake to call grandma the first time I saw him.Hiroto convinced himself in his heart.

Then Hiroto quickly sorted out the language in his mind, and explained seriously: "Actually, your heart is too sensitive and you think too much. It's also because I never told you my secret, which caused your wild thoughts. Of course, I am your grandson, and I will always be. No one can change this."

"As for the blood-stained limit, it's actually just my misleading. This ability is just a chance for me, not the blood-stained limit."

Hiroto paused after he finished speaking, and looked at grandma's eyes that seemed to have some brilliance, and continued with a somewhat mysterious expression: "Actually, I have always had a secret, and you have to keep it secret for me."

"When I was drowning, my soul had been reincarnated into another world. I lived there for more than ten years and died due to some accident. When I woke up again, I found that it was just a dream. But the experience of more than ten years is not fake, so no matter how I pretend, sometimes I don’t look like a five-year-old child, and I am a little strange to you because I haven’t seen you for more than ten years. Some people don’t know how to face you.”

"I'm telling you because I'm afraid you'll be worried. Even if it's a dream, the experience in another world is real, and what I've learned can be used here, so my abilities all come from another world, and it's not bounded by blood at all."

Grandma widened her eyes when she heard Yuuto's words, and said in shock: "Reincarnation, go, went to another world?"

Then he asked with some concern: "What accident happened? Why did you die? Ninjas are also very dangerous, why don't you stop being a ninja in the future. Life is already very rich now, and there is nothing wrong with staying at home."

"You don't have to worry. It was just an accident. Besides, I have already died once. I will cherish life more in the future."

Grandma's expression is still a little worried, she just wants Youren to live out this life in good health?

In order to divert grandma's attention, Hiroto seemed to open up the conversation box, and told grandma about his experience in another world like telling a story.

Such as world government, navy, pirates.

He joined the navy, and those instructors in the navy did not kill General Zefa.

There is also a second-rate naval hero vice admiral who is a bit too strong, likes to pick his nose, and can fall asleep standing up.

Classmates from the training camp and the elite camp, giants with exaggerated sizes, and the qualifications of generals from the Navy headquarters.

There is also a straw-hat boy who is less than ten years old but wants to become the One Piece King, and still pesters him to be the other party's partner in the future.

Hiroto looked at grandma, and said a lot with tears in his eyes, grandma listened quietly with a smile on her face.

Of course, it also explains the awakened ability to perceive color.

After Hiroto finished speaking, grandma said proudly, "As expected of my grandson, even in another world, he is so good. No wonder you are so outstanding at such a young age."

Grandma understood, and then touched Yuuto's face with some distress, and said softly: "Although you only briefly talked about your experience in the navy, you must have suffered a lot, right?"

Hiroto held back his tears, lowered his head and blinked vigorously, as if trying to dry the tears in his eyes, but he said nonchalantly, "I haven't suffered any hardships, I've had a smooth life, and my luck has always been good."

In fact, how could you not have suffered?

Lan Xing's comfortable life and the fact that he has never entered the society and experienced any hardships are immature, and of course his ability to bear is also very weak.

What he heard and saw when he first came to One Piece World, the strange language, the strange environment, the strange and ferocious appearance, the rude and tall figure, all he had left in his heart was fear and uneasiness.

After finally getting used to this kind of life, he met Pirate Tucun again. He was also stabbed in the chest with a knife, but survived.

He was the only living person left in the huge village, the bloody smell that could not be washed away even by the heavy rain, and the corpses all over the ground, no matter how helpless and collapsed, no one could comfort him.

Living alone was even more difficult. When he was hungry, he gnawed wild fruits, and when he was done eating the bark, he was walking towards the sea and was rescued by a passing warship when he was about to end his life.

Then I came to an unfamiliar environment. The daily task was to clean up, but at least I could eat and wear warm clothes. When I had free time, I would exercise myself to death.

The belief that he is not afraid of death, but also afraid of suffering and tiredness has always supported him. It was not until he gradually showed his talent that he was sent to the training camp of the Navy Headquarters by an officer.

He just entered the naval training camp, and naturally he couldn't compare with those elites. After all, there are scumbags who like to bully the weak.

Fortunately, his hard work has been rewarded. After entering the elite camp, he started to have smooth sailing. Although he also shed blood and sweat, he felt that it was all worth it.

Even if this world can't awaken domineering, can't practice the six styles, he still has the confidence to stand at the pinnacle of this world, this is the confidence brought to him by experience and tribulations.

In One Piece World, he also had the same self-confidence.

Thinking of this, Hiroto's expression was a bit complicated, but he quickly adjusted his emotions and said softly to his grandma: "You just need to know that I will always be your grandson. This is a fact that no one can change."

Ok?
Hiroto didn't hear grandma's reply, and looked up in astonishment.

The grandma opposite had her head bowed, with a smile on her lips.

Somewhat suddenly, feeling that grandma was not breathing at this moment, Hiroto was a little at a loss.

After a while, Yuren's eyes gradually dimmed and blurred, his head was lowered, and tears finally dripped uncontrollably.

My heart seems to be blocked by something, and a corner of my inner world seems to be torn off. This feeling is very uncomfortable.

"Has even the last relative left?"

There was a choked sound.

After a while, Hiroto wiped away his tears.

Pretending to look like nothing had happened, I went to buy a coffin, buried my grandma in the backyard, and erected a monument.

"This half-truth and half-false white lie at least made grandma go away with a smile."

Hiroto was dressed in black, stood in front of grandma's tombstone, put down the white chrysanthemum in his hand, and walked back to the room.

Hiroto lay on the bed tossing and turning, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

The body's biological clock still made Hiroto wake up early in the morning.

I yawned and made breakfast for two out of habit.

When the breakfast was placed on the table, there was a sudden pause in the movement of the hands.

Wait until Yuuto finishes eating before throwing away the other breakfast.

It seems that there is no need to make breakfast in the future.

Well, this way...it will save time.

Breakfast is sold outside.

When he walked out of the door, it was already dawn outside.

Hiroto raised his legs and walked towards the root.

The next step should be to go out of the village to inspect the Fire Country Market, and the branch should have been planned early.

Then ask Mr. Danzo for a leave of absence, and go to the village to pick up a suitable out-of-the-village task.

For the cruel root training in the eyes of others, Hiroto completed it with some ease, and the subsequent sparring was also an instant kill for the opponent.

Seeing Teacher Danzo's satisfied expression, Hiroto took advantage of the opportunity and asked for leave to go out of the village to perform tasks and inspect the fire country market by the way.

After thinking for a while, Danzo actually agreed to Hiroto's request, but the time was set for three days later, and during these three days Danzo would spare time to teach Hiroto the training himself.