Cheating starts from Naruto

Chapter 2 3rd Generation and Trumpet

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"Yongdaimei is indeed the fastest man in the ninja world. He drives so fast."

I recall the feeling of weightlessness I felt when I first got in the car...

"Next time I won't get into the Fourth Generation's car even if I die," Bai Feng said while holding back his nausea.

"I don't know where the fourth generation sent me."

In the room in front of me, there are many photos hanging in the hall.

Most of them were selfies of a wretched young man to a wretched old man, and there were also some children and women. He didn't recognize the children or women, but he knew the old man in the photo.

"What's the situation? Why is it in the third generation family?"

Bai Feng felt relieved but also became confused.

Konoha during the Minato era was like a puppet controlled by the third generation. Although the third generation has retired, his power has not diminished at all. Minato's inability to fully control the ANBU for more than a year after being in power shows everything.

"Could it be that the old fox, the third generation, was afraid of being plotted and asked the fourth generation to carve a Flying Thunder God's curse seal on his house?"

After much deliberation, this explanation seems to be the most reasonable.

It's a pity to think of Minato Shiro Kaede. He still wanted to help with the Nine-Tails Rebellion. Although he had cheats, he was just a kid and couldn't help at all.

When he thought about the current situation, Bai Feng couldn't help but secretly feel alarmed. This era can be said to be the most dangerous and safest era.

The dangerous thing is that being at the same time as Naruto means that the plot of Naruto has begun, and all the great gods have jumped out. Bai Feng does not have the aura of the so-called protagonist, and he will be embarrassed if he is killed.

What's safe is that not many people died in Shippuden. It's true that not many of the protagonists and supporting characters died, but I don't know about the supporting characters.

"It's not easy to travel through time. I know the plot well and it's impossible for me to become a sidekick." Bai Feng thought this way.

"But you still have to keep a low profile." Bai Feng didn't want to show the arrogance of a time traveler. After all, there was Danzo...

It would be very embarrassing if Danzo stood in the sunset with a kind face one day, stretched out his hand and said to Bai Feng: "Kid, come be my son."

"It's so scary," I thought, and my palms instantly felt sweaty.

Silent all night.

The next day, Bai Feng woke up early and felt an unbearable hunger in his stomach.

"It's the second day, it's the second day, Sarutobi Hiruzen, you old turtle, why haven't you come back? Master, I'm starving to death." Bai Feng was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, so he could only yell in desperation.

"Hong, you are as fascinating as a rose in February." A mature young man with a beard said to the woman in front of him with a rose in his mouth.

"I hate it~" The girl turned away and a blush rose quickly on her face.

The bearded man looked at the girl in front of him and drooled...

"No, what am I thinking? I can't show such a shameful scene in front of Kurenai." Asuma wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and screamed inwardly.

Asma took the rose from her hand while the iron was hot, knelt down and said affectionately, "Ah Hong, look at me, you are more charming than the rose now."

"Hmm~ No, there's someone else there, huh." There was a sound of mud coming from the alley...

With a snap, a clear slap came from the alley.

"I told you that there are people, there are people, you can't understand people, can you?" Yuhi Kurenai's loud shouts came from the alley again... and the young Asuma squatted on the ground with his face covered.

"Woah...Women really change whenever they say."

Yuhi Kurenai grabbed Asuma's ears and carried her towards the alley.

"Listen, is there a child crying?"

"Hong, can't you hear my cry? You have changed. You are no longer the gentle and lovely Hong you used to be. Wuwuwu..."

Asma was immersed in infinite reverie at this time...

"You...didn't you listen to me?" Suddenly, a red and pitiful voice came to her ears, and Asuma's whole body trembled.

"I heard it, I heard it. The child is crying. What's the matter? By the way, do you want to eat? I'll take you to eat meatballs."

Yuhi Hong looked at the room where the crying came from and seemed to remember something and stammered: "Uh, don't you... take a closer look?"

"What are you looking at? Children cry every day." Asma looked indifferent.

"But that seems to be the third generation's room."

"Three generations are three generations... uh, three generations, my father, room, child, brother." Asma couldn't react.

Looking at Asuma with a dull look on his face, Kurenai Yuhi silently walked up to Asuma who was in a daze, patted his shoulder and said sadly: "Could it be that the Third Generation has opened a trumpet?"

Kurenai Yuhi's words were like a thunderbolt that struck Asma's fragile mind, leaving Asma burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. At this time, Asma only had one thought left in her mind.

"Open a trumpet...my father doesn't want me anymore..." At the same time, a sense of anger filled Asma's heart...

"Well, you old bastard, you are so old that you still give me a younger brother. Just wait and see."

In the center of Konoha, in the Hokage Building, Asuma held Bai Feng and stood in front of the third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, eyes wide open.

After all, the Fourth Hokage and his wife had just died in the battle a few days ago, and the situation in the village did not allow Asma to make a big fuss, otherwise the current Hokage's office would have been turned over if he had been the usual bad boy Asma...

"Ahem...Asma, this child really isn't mine," Sandai shook his pipe and said helplessly. He had already explained it several times...

"Haha, you said it wasn't yours, how could he be at home? And you didn't breastfeed him. You almost starved to death for such a young child. He is truly worthy of being the Third Hokage." Asuma emphasized the last few words. Got the tone...

"You make trouble, keep making trouble, go up and beat him up," Bai Feng happily watched the family ethics drama in front of him.

"Hee hee" suddenly came from the silent Hokage's office...

"Oops, I laughed out loud" I won't get beaten...

The already quiet Hokage's office seems to have become even quieter...

Sandai was thinking in his heart, "Who is this unlucky child?"

Asma couldn't help but tighten her hand holding Bai Feng...

"It's hard, what is it?" Asuma ran too fast and didn't pay attention to the child's condition before. Only now did Asma feel that there was something hard in the quilt wrapped around Bai Feng, and then opened up Bai Feng's quilt. ..

Suddenly, a special kunai engraved with the runes of the Flying Thunder God fell out of Bai Feng's quilt...

At this moment, it seemed that everyone understood something.

The third generation's eyes looked at Asuma without any fluctuation, as if to say, "You see, it's not mine..."

Asuma's face was already dark, but now it became even darker...

"Ahem" Asuma coughed twice, threw Bai Feng on the seat next to him, opened the door to the Hokage's office and slipped away...

The whole set of actions is done in one go.

Bai Feng looked at the kunai on the ground and shuddered, "No wonder I always feel like I didn't sleep well last night..."

ps: I originally planned to have a six-hour break today, but the situation didn’t allow it. I had already finished get off work, and some idiots had to drag me to play, but one of them accidentally drank too much... Too much, my head feels dizzy

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