Naruto Supreme Mage

Chapter 342 Bah, Scumbag! 【Down】

"Well, what did you mean by what you just said?!"

As a good student with very good grades on weekdays, Zuo Liangna knew the truth of asking if she didn't understand, so she directly asked her doubts in her heart.

"what?"

Naruto, who was still in a trance, couldn't realize what Sarana asked for a while.

"You just said that if she is the mother, then you are the father..."

Pushing the glasses, Zuo Liangna reminded Naruto.

"Uh, what's wrong with this?"

Naruto blinked, but he still didn't quite understand what Zuo Liangna meant by asking this question.

"Sakura is my girlfriend, if she is your mother, then I will naturally be your father!"

"what?!"

Zuo Liangna was completely dumbfounded.

"The other world's mother and Seventh Generation are lovers?!"

"how is this possible?!"

Not only Zuo Liangna was dumbfounded, but also the blogger who was watching the excitement nearby.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Bo Bo couldn't accept this matter at all in his heart, among other things, if the father in another world and Aunt Sakura were a couple, what about him?Isn't it the end of the calf before birth?
"Huh? Are you kidding me? Do you think I'll be free to play this kind of joke with you?"

Naruto raised his eyebrows. This little guy's yellow hair and blue eyes are quite similar to his own, but his temperament is too different from his own. At a glance, he can tell that he has a mischievous and mischievous personality. Rather rebellious bear child.

"Who are you? Do I know you? Just kidding with you?!"

If it were someone else, even if it was the first time they met, Naruto would not show such an attitude, but, for some reason, when he first saw this yellow-haired bear child, he couldn't help but feel a little pissed off.

"Uh, that, his name is Boren, Uzumaki Boren, he is my son..."

Just when Boruto was a little overwhelmed by Naruto's attitude, the middle-aged Naruto stood up and explained with a smile.

Looking at himself in another world, the middle-aged Naruto has curiosity and nostalgia in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and I have changed from a young man full of energy to a middle-aged man who is busy with work all day and rarely goes home.

"Huh? Is it your son?"

Naruto's eyelids twitched, so why does he have such a bear son in this world?The key is……

"How did this child inherit the man's yellow hair and blue eyes? It would be great if he could inherit Sakura's pink hair and green eyes..."

Naruto muttered in a low voice with deep resentment, but what he didn't realize was that the faces of the middle-aged Naruto and others beside him became a little weird, and there was a feeling of embarrassment in their expressions.

"Boruto is the child of Seven Daime-sama and Auntie Hinata, how could he inherit my mother's hair color and eye color!"

Zuo Liangna was very speechless and reminded.

"Um???"

A lot of question marks popped up on Naruto's forehead.

"What did you just say? How did this have something to do with Hinata again?"

"It seems that there are many differences between this world and our world..."

Just when Naruto was puzzled, Uchiha Madara set his eyes on the middle-aged Naruto and asked, "I don't know if I can trouble you to tell us the story of your past?!"

"If you want to hear it, well, no problem..."

The middle-aged Naruto was silent for a while, then nodded, agreeing to Uchiha Madara's request.

After ordering the surrounding Anbu ninjas to take Nue and squad leader Amaranth, who were sucked by Mutun and was about to die, the middle-aged Naruto turned around and walked towards his home with Sakura and others.

The Boruto trio, the middle-aged Sakura and the middle-aged Kakashi naturally followed along.

In the big house of the Huihui family, a group of people sat in the living room, not talking for a long time.

Compared to the Boruto trio who were shocked by the middle-aged Naruto's past, Naruto's focus at this time was on another matter.

"That is to say, Sasuke Uchiha in your world hasn't come back for so many years after having a child with Sakura?!"

"Well, it's not like I haven't come back..."

The middle-aged Sakura rubbed her nose, and the smile on her face was a bit forced. All these years, she has been living alone with her children. She obviously has a husband, but she lives like a widow. The children have never even seen their father. However, even the only family portrait at home was put together from several photos.

This kind of life is undoubtedly very tiring, but no matter how tired she is, she doesn't want to show it in front of others, let alone someone from another world.

"Actually, Sasuke often comes back to Konoha, but every time it's midnight..."

"Eh? Has Sasuke been back? Why didn't I know?!"

The middle-aged Naruto asked subconsciously.

In the next second, a humanoid object flew out of the sofa!
"I said I'll come back!"

The middle-aged Sakura was furious, why is this guy still unable to see the situation clearly after so many years?She tried so hard to save some face, but in the end it was all ruined by this guy's words.

The middle-aged Kakashi silently covered his face, and sighed, it has been so many years, Naruto's subconscious carelessness in front of Sakura is still not healed.

"It's fine if you don't go home for so many years. With all the advanced technologies in your world, it shouldn't be difficult to call home often, right?"

Naruto sat on the sofa with his hands folded on his chest and continued to ask.

"Well, Sasuke is busy with tasks, and most of the places he goes to are the ones with no signal, so..."

The middle-aged Sakura dryly explained, but even she herself couldn't stand the reason.

"It's just that there is no signal in most places. He can't stay in a place without signal all the time, right? Besides, he is busy with tasks? He has been performing tasks all these years without taking a break? It shouldn't take much time to make a phone call, right? ?!"

Naruto's question was like a knife piercing his heart.

"Take a step back, even if there is basically no signal where he goes, he can't make a phone call, so what about writing letters? Letters don't need signal transmission, right? Has he written any letters back? Do you care about living your life? Have you ever cared about what your daughter looks like? Have you asked about every bit of your life?"

"..."

The embarrassing smile on the middle-aged Sakura's face was almost unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)