Ninja World: Uchiha wants to rebel

Along the way, Naruto walked aimlessly. When he saw something new, he would open his eyes wide for a while, and then continue to move forward.

He didn't go home alone until his body was exhausted.

People on the street either ignored it or avoided it.

The eyes and words of disgust, vigilance, and boredom poured into Jiraiya's ears like ice water.

wrong!

It shouldn't be like this!

Jiraiya's frown deepened and his steps became a little heavier.

Unknowingly, he arrived at Naruto's doorstep.

The child reached for the door lock, pulled it gently, and opened the door. He looked at Jiraiya curiously: "Grandpa, why are you following me all the time?"

"Ah...well, I would like to be a guest at your home...if that's okay."

Jiraiya was a little embarrassed.

A dignified Sannin was actually caught stalking a child. If word spread, it would be a disgrace to his career.

Having said that, this time the "following" went directly to the door of the house, which was too conspicuous.

Naruto was silent for a while and said: "Originally, strangers are not allowed to enter the house, but grandpa, you are different from others."

"Different?"

"There's no malice in the way you look at me."

Naruto said simply, pushing the door open to make room for an adult.

Jiraiya knew it was an invitation.

He walked in smoothly.

The house is not big and very new. It not only has a kitchen, a study room and a practice room, but also has a refrigerator, air conditioner, wardrobe and so on, but the conditions are extremely simple.

The bright glass shines with sunlight.

"You don't live alone, do you? The house is so clean."

Jiraiya picked up the half-drunk carton of milk and looked at the date.

Naruto nodded: "Someone comes to cook for me every day, and helps clean the room and check up on me every once in a while. This is all arranged by the Third Hokage."

"Really? Is he coming too?"

"Well, Grandpa Hokage sometimes comes by himself, brings me delicious food, and takes me to barbecue." Speaking of barbecue, Naruto took a sip.

He remembered Grandpa Hokage telling him stories by the river and watching the stars with him.

The flames once almost caught Grandpa Hokage's gray beard, and the first bite he took made his tongue numb...

My childhood seemed to have only these happy memories.

"He gave you these books too?"

Jiraiya looked through books on chakra refinement and basic ninjutsu, including the Quotations on the Will of Fire.

Naruto said: "It's used to teach me how to read."

"Use these to learn characters?" Jiraiya was helpless. The third generation's approach was too flattering. He looked around and saw that there were no entertainment facilities. "What do you usually do? Isn't it boring to be alone at home?"

"I like to go out for a walk, although...even though everyone doesn't like me..."

At this point, Naruto's voice became softer.

At this age, he can only use "like" and "dislike" to express emotions, and he cannot even speak more words.

Those eyes with a hint of hatred in them made his heart ache, but when the words came to his lips, he became speechless.

Jiraiya looked at the child in front of him with pity in his eyes.

Three or four-year-old children have actually begun to become semi-independent in their daily lives. Just because they can talk, run and jump doesn’t mean they can let go, right?Fortunately, the Hokage finally arranged for someone to take care of him, but it seemed too shabby to do this for Minato's descendants.

Where did the monthly pension go?

Who controls Minato and Kushina's old mansion and inheritance?

Can't we hire some long-term nannies for Naruto?

Even the children selected from the orphanage to enter the ninja school were only tried to make them independent when they were five or six years old.

It's hard to imagine that when Naruto reaches the age of five or six and goes to school, there are still people who don't care about him.

You have to go to the streets to buy things, and some people refuse to sell.

Because he is a demon fox?

Is this reasonable? !

Uzumaki Naruto should have been the happiest child.

With a strong and gentle Hokage father and a lively and kind mother, the descendants of any famous family in Konoha will have a group of very good partners in the future. They will learn the essence of Minato's ninjutsu and be more likely to become a ninja that surpasses his father and inherit the fifth generation. Or the location of the Sixth Hokage.

But now, living with the name of Demon Fox, he is looked down upon and ostracized by everyone.

Jiraiya felt unfair.

At this time, Naruto's voice interrupted his thoughts:

"Grandpa, are you a ninja?"

"Ahem, yes, I am a very powerful ninja! Also, I told you not to call me grandpa anymore. You can call me the Toad Sage of Mt. Myoboku!"

"Okay, Grandpa Immortal."

"Whatever you want." Jiraiya gave up the fight.

Naruto tilted his head, his blue eyes full of doubts: "Do you know why everyone hates me? I obviously didn't do anything."

The little guy's watery eyes are so innocent that it's heartbreaking.

Indeed, he did nothing.

The adults avoided him, and the children did not play with him, as if they were dirty.

So sometimes he would deliberately get a little dirty to give him psychological comfort.

Who can figure out why?

Even Jiraiya didn't understand how things developed like this.

"Maybe it's not your fault, it's their fault."

"Them?" Naruto was stunned and suddenly smiled, "Grandpa Immortal seems to be different from them, I can feel it."

Naruto looks unruly, but his mind is actually very delicate.

Jiraiya reached out and touched his head out of nowhere: "Kid, you are so smart, how could anyone not like you? Don't worry, you will have friends in the future, I promise."

"friend……"

"Yes, friends, there will be teachers, partners, and wives who like you. Of course, these will have to wait until you grow up."

"Then I have to grow up quickly."

Naruto laughed.

Jiraiya looked at that smile but his heart became more and more sad: "I'm leaving."

"I had a great time chatting with Grandpa Immortal. Usually few people talk to me. Are you going back so soon?"

"I'll come see you later." Jiraiya turned around with a smile, his face becoming as hard as iron, "Now, I'm going to seek justice for you!"

After all, he opened the door and walked out.

On the roof opposite the door, the two ANBU ninjas responsible for surveillance had a headache and whispered: "What should I do? People shouldn't come into contact with the Nine-Tailed Imp, but the other party is Lord Jiraiya."

"Hokage-sama's order..."

"Well, Jiraiya-sama is the disciple of the third generation, and the master of the fourth generation who sealed the Nine-Tails. They have a close relationship. It is not appropriate for us to come forward after all. Let's go and report directly."

"Okay, then I'll keep an eye on you while you go."

"sorry to bother you."

A figure disappeared on the roof.

Suddenly, the figure turned back again. The companion looked at it in surprise and was stunned.

He didn't turn back, he was carried back, and the one who did it was Master Jiraiya who was just at the door of Naruto's house!

"you……"

"Who sent you to spy on Naruto?" Jiraiya said without saying much, getting straight to the point.

The ANBU ninjas looked at each other and said honestly: "Hokage-sama."

"Who arranges Naruto's food and daily life?"

"We really don't know. Maybe it's Hokage-sama, maybe Danzo-sama. Our job is just to ensure the safety of Kyuubi."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Jiraiya did not embarrass them, he let go of his hand and looked at the Hokage Building.