Naruto Dream Master

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Not wanting to explain to Tsunade who Kasugano Qiong is, Qianyu coughed dryly and pretended that nothing happened, "Speaking of which, I can't keep calling it that thing and that thing. Do you have any ideas about giving it a name?"

"I want to go." Tsunade didn't bother to care about these things.

Qianyu rolled her eyes, pushed away Qiong who wanted to hug her, and said helplessly, "If I had thought of it, I wouldn't have asked you."

Looking at Qiong, "All I can think of are some weird names. It's impossible to call him Eleven Tails."

"Why not zero tail?" Tsunade was a little puzzled.

"Ah, didn't I tell you about the theatrical version?" Qianyu was a little surprised, "It's just that Zero-Tail already appeared in a certain theatrical version, so I didn't want to call him by that name. It's very embarrassing."

"Is it weak?" Tsunade was quite interested in the theater version Qianyu said.

"It can only be said that it is not strong." After thinking about Zero Tails, Qianyu explained, "How do you say that thing? It is a man-made... strange thing. It is definitely not as good as the tailed beasts, but it is also stronger than ordinary ninjas. Definitely."

Then Tsunade lost interest, "That's it."

Waved his hand, "Okay, I'm out, you can slowly think of a name for it."

"Hey." Qianyu said helplessly, "I really can't think of a name."

"It's none of my business." Tsunade laughed twice and disappeared from Qianyu's inner world without giving Qianyu a chance to speak.

Only Qianyu was left silently looking at the sky in front of him.

I have to say that sometimes this happens when you transform according to your own heart. Fortunately, I am not an LS. At most, I only read some messy things.

Taking a slight breath and looking at Qiong, who was a little taller than herself, Qianyu said softly, "What do you think your name should be?"

Qiong tilted his head, cutely expressing that he couldn't understand Qianyu's meaning.

"Okay, I admit defeat." Qianyu sighed, "Just call her Qiong, and have the same last name as me. Anyway, I want a sister and I'm too lazy to think of a name."

Qian Qiong can only be said to be worthy of Qian Yu.

Speaking of which, it is completely acceptable for my father to be called Qian Guoqiang, my brother to be Qian Yan, and my younger sister to be called Qian Qiong, right?

"Well, very good, that's it." Qianyu smiled, stood up on tiptoes and touched Qian Qiong's head, "When you grow up and can understand what I say, we can discuss changing the name."

Qian Qiong stared at Qian Yu obediently, with a cute smile on his face.

It doesn't understand anything now, it can't even speak. At most, it just knows that the man in front of it is the one who created itself. It gets close to him, that's it.

Sensing the changes in Qian Yu's heart, Qian Qiong's body glowed again and began to change again.

However, he was caught and stopped by Qianyu with quick eyesight and quick hands.

The light slowly disappeared, Qian Qiong tilted his head and looked at Qian Yu in confusion.

Qianyu said earnestly, "You can change whatever you want, but promise me, you will think about it when you change, and don't do anything to me, okay?"

Qianyu could guess what Qian Qiong wanted to change just now. Either it was Qianyu's father, or it was Qianyu's brother. It was better to say goodbye.

Qian Qiong (well-behaved)

Sighing, Qianyu had nothing to say, "Okay, I'll leave first, you can take your time and play by yourself."

Looking at Qian Qiong, Qian Yu chuckled and retreated from his inner space.

Qian Qiong stared blankly at the place where Qian Yu disappeared, tilting his head, a little unable to understand Qian Yu's disappearance, so he just stared at this place, staring blankly and doing nothing.

When his consciousness returned to his body, Qianyu opened his eyes. Tsunade on the opposite side had disappeared. She probably had canceled the reverse channeling and went back directly.

Without lingering for long, he said good night to the huge slug behind him, and Qian Yu also formed a seal to release the reverse channeling.

The smoke flashed away and Qianyu returned home.

The lights are still shining, and the sky outside is still dark, but compared to Shigulin, there is an extra bright moon in the sky.

Appear more attractive.

There was no sound outside the window, everyone had rested, Qianyu stood alone in the empty room, letting the light fill the room.

Looking at the bed, Qianyu whispered, "Go to sleep."

Go to sleep.

……

Please choose the dream scene Earth, Kiri Shadow Village, and the Country of Waves

"Fuck!" In the vast white space, Qianyu touched his head irritably, "No, did I encounter something weird again?"

It was more than two years between the first dream and the second dream. As a result, only ten days have passed since the third dream today. How about playing?

Qianyu was speechless, "Who is dreaming this time?"

The dreamer is Momochi Zabuza (soul body)

Looking at the screen in front of him, Qianyu fell into deep thought, "Zabuza... I seem to know that I touched something messy."

The beheading sword is definitely that thing.

To have Zabuza's strong yearning, I can't think of anything else except the beheading sword Qianyu. It can't be Haku's mask, right?

Hahaha... how is it possible.

"Ahem, okay." Qianyu felt that she should be quieter, "I choose Wuying Village."

Misty Shadow Village has been selected successfully

Please choose dream mode Normal, Create, Recall, Substitute

The system recommends selecting memories

Qianyu tilted her head, "What does recommended selection mean?"

When a dreamer has a strong yearning for a certain place, a certain memory, a certain person, a certain thing, or a certain object, a recommendation will be formed

"That's right." Qianyu nodded, "Then remember."

Memories selected successfully

Please choose the dream master, the dreamer, the dreamer

"Dreamer."

The dreamer has been successfully selected

The dream has begun, please prepare for the dreamer

Countdown to 3, 2, 1...

The dream begins

My mind gradually sank into a dream, as if I was half asleep and half awake. When I opened my eyes, the scene had changed to a snowy day.

Surrounded by strange buildings, the architectural style is somewhat similar to that of Konoha but completely different.

I took two steps forward and felt something was wrong.

Lowering his head, Qianyu discovered something terrible. He was still wearing pajamas.

"What's going on?" I was a little confused.

Every time he falls asleep, he will arrange a piece of clothing for himself. Every time, it is suitable for the scene and at least something he can wear. This time, there are no clothes for him.

Is it so excessive?

"Hey wait, there's something wrong." Qianyu looked at his hands blankly. He could see the ground through his hands.

In other words, he is now translucent.

"Forget it, let me do it." He was completely confused about the current situation.

Looking around, it was clearly snowing, but Qianyu couldn't feel any coldness at all. Instead, she felt as comfortable as lying on the bed.

Even though he was standing there, the people walking around him seemed to be completely unable to see him and simply ignored him.

After hesitating for a moment, Qianyu stood in front of a person, stretched out his hand and put it on that person, and then saw his hand passing through that person's body.

Cannian said, "Okay, I understand, now I exist like a ghost, right?"

That's what memories are all about.

So, where is the dreamer?

How about not beheading?What about people?Where did the dead go?

While thinking, a figure about the same height as Qianyu ran over. He was wearing a thin piece of clothing on a snowy day. He didn't see Qianyu, but rushed straight past Qianyu's body.

The little guy panted slightly and stopped behind Qianyu at a place where garbage was being dumped.

Qianyu looked at the child with some curiosity, "Is this a homeless child? His skin has turned purple from the cold, so he is obviously very fair."

On a snowy day, I only wore a thin piece of clothing, and my trousers were in tatters and could only cover my thighs, while my calves and feet were exposed and turned purple from the cold.

Cover your face and ears with your hair to protect at least two areas from frostbite due to the cold wind.

It could be seen that the child was used to this coldness. He pursed his lips and sat down next to the garbage station, sitting alone in a corner of the garbage station.

The cold wind and snowflakes fell on him, taking away the warmth of his body.

Qianyu stepped forward, stood in front of the child, and turned his eyes to the side. There were many pedestrians coming and going, but no one was willing to look this way.

Even if you are disgusted, you choose to go around.

The child didn't have any dissatisfaction, he just stared at the ground blankly, as if waiting for something.

He stretched out his hand to help the child cover the snowflakes, but it was of no use.

Qianyu's face gradually calmed down, and there was no expression on his face. He just looked at the child quietly, "The little match girl at least has matches. You don't even have matches. It's too miserable."

There is ice on the wall. The child is leaning against the wall, but his body temperature cannot melt the ice on the wall.

There was no movement for a long time, until at a certain moment, he seemed to feel that his feet were a little cold. He stretched out his hands and grasped his feet tightly, using his remaining body temperature to warm them.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

Qianyu simply sat down next to the child, "Forget it, I don't know what's going on anyway, so I'll just stay with you, and I'll leave after you die."

At least, don't let him die quietly in the corner.

In this regard, Qianyu can make him better than the little match girl.

Leaning against the wall, Qianyu couldn't feel the temperature, but the ice was right behind him, and he always felt a little cold on his back.

Turning to look at the child, "I said, are you waiting for something?"

The child couldn't hear what he said, so naturally he wouldn't answer him.

Looking at the child quietly, at a certain moment, the cold wind blew over and blew away the child's hair covering his face. Although it was only for a moment, Qianyu also noticed something.

"It's so cute. It turns out she's still a girl." Qianyu's face showed bitterness, "I'm sorry, I said you were better than the little match girl. From a visual inspection, you are worse off than her."

There are no matches, no grandma, and no Christmas in the window.

Not even a decent dress.

I raised my head and looked at the sky. The snow was still falling, and the cold wind never stopped. The clouds covered the sky, leaving only snowflakes sprinkled on the earth.

The hurried pedestrians did not stop, they all wanted to go home in such cold weather and feel the warmth of home.

A pot of hot water, a glass of warm wine, and a family in the house.

And she has nothing.

"If you have the chance, you can go to Konoha and take a look. Although there are a lot of shit there, at least..."

"very warm."

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