Naruto's two-color pupils

Although I said that I needed to report back to the Kingdom of Wind immediately with the mission report sheet, I actually did not do that, or I had no intention to do so. .biquge I did rush to Konoha in 3 days - not because I forced myself to compress the time, but simply because of fear.I was offended by their arrogant attitude as the person snatched the fake box out of my backpack.Yes, when I first started, I had thought about such a situation, so I hid the really important things in my scroll in advance and put them in a small pocket with me. Then I found a box and put this The fake becomes exactly the same as the real thing and can be worn anywhere on the body and easily accessible.

However, the price of this battle was my left leg.

I was thrown out by someone and fell directly to the ground from a high altitude.Fortunately, except for my left leg, I suffered no other serious injuries.When they all lay down on the ground, I pulled my knife out of the scroll - I don't want to remember what happened after that.I don't like to do that - I don't like killing, because in my heart that kind of thing is sinful, although I have never told anyone this idea, they can't understand me.But, I'm afraid.I guess there are more than just a few such organizations. I'm afraid they will tell other companions, and then I really have no possibility of successfully completing the mission.It's better to forget this kind of thing.

I left the building with the word "fire" and came to the market.After finding a corner covered with shadows, I sat down on the spot, pulled up my pants, and untied the blood-red bandage.There was a huge tear on the side of the calf, and below it was the dislocated ankle.I took out the emergency medical needle and thread from the scroll and began to sew up the wound.

The silver needles shuttled back and forth in the flesh, leaving black threads in the flesh, which made me more and more disgusted.Moreover, as I watched myself suturing my own wound, I felt that the wound became more and more painful, with an extremely uncomfortable burning sensation, and it was still numb.The last stitch - I cut the thread with a kunai. Just as I was about to put the needle and thread away and tie the thread into a knot, I heard the sound of footsteps.Because Ben was sitting in the shadows, I was completely unaware that someone was approaching me, and if I had been aware, I wouldn't have let that person approach.

The man gently pushed my hand away - which surprised me - because I wasn't expecting it at all.The man squatted down in front of me and looked at my leg injury: "Don't treat the wound like this," the man said, reaching out his hand, "Give me the kunai." I was stunned for a moment and explained to the man.It was a woman with short pink hair, who looked about 30 years old. There was a green diamond-shaped mark in the center of her forehead. She was holding a satchel in her hand, as if she had just finished shopping and was about to go home.She lowered her head and didn't look at me.

I handed the kunai to her hand somewhat mechanically - although I wasn't sure if I should do this.She skillfully used her kunai to cut the connection between the threads and pull out the threads.I watched as she placed her hand over the cut on my leg.Green chakra spread around her hand, with a warm glow, probably a medical ninjutsu.The wound was itchy, but it began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon no scars were left.Then she briefly looked at the injury on my ankle.

"How did this happen?" she asked.

I looked at her for a while and then said quietly: "It was twisted when I fell from a height."

"This kind of injury requires you to go to the hospital." She told me.

Then she stood up and reached out her hand, as if to help me up.I hesitated, then grabbed her hand and she pulled me up and smiled.

"thanks……"

"You're welcome." She smiled, "I'll take you to the hospital. Are you new here?"

I narrowed my eyes slightly, "It's better... forget it." I replied, "I'll cure it after I go back to my village..."

"Speaking of which," she looked at me, "are you from Sunagakure Ninja Village?"

"Ah."

"My name is Sakura, what's your name?"

"Tsukiye Xiu."

After hearing that I would be leaving in a few days, she invited me to stay with them.Although I was embarrassed and wanted to decline her kindness because I felt that my appearance would only disturb the normal life of their family, but she said that it was just her and her daughter at home and there was usually nothing going on, so it didn't matter.There was something about her enthusiasm that was irresistible.

"You look very much like a friend of mine!" she told me on the way.

I didn't say anything, just looked at her.

"She is the same. She is usually very shy and doesn't like to talk." She looked up at the sky, as if she was lost in memories, "Ah... But now everyone has their own families, and there are fewer opportunities to meet. Thinking about the past, I also envy your generation..."

I still didn't speak - because I didn't know how to respond to her.I just walked beside her without saying a word, looking intently at the road ahead.

However, she didn't stop chatting with me: "What are you doing here?"

"Mission accomplished," I said.

"Then you are a genin."

"Well, I just graduated."

"how old are you?"

"I'm 10 years old this year." I said.

"Hey -" she looked at me in surprise, "Can such a young child from Sunagakure Ninja Village graduate and become a genin?"

I looked at her and said, "In the Sunagakure Ninja Village, a ninja school was established following the practices of Konoha. As long as you study in the ninja school for 3 years, reach the age of 10 and pass the genin graduation exam, you can officially become a genin and be divided into groups. ."

She nodded thoughtfully, and then showed a look of realization, "Speaking of which, my daughter is also 10 years old this year, and she is still in the ninja school. You can chat now, people of the same age have the most common topics, right? "

I just smiled and said, "Others say it's hard to get along with a wooden person like me."

Sakura just smiled and touched my head, "Don't worry, it's nothing."

After arriving at the door, she opened the door with the key and put the bag in her hand first. "I'm back!" she said loudly and started to change her shoes.I stood outside the door.A girl walked out of the room, one hand still holding the door frame, her eyes were indifferent and her tone was very calm: "You are back..." Then, she immediately turned her eyes to me and asked warily: "She who is it?"

The girl had short hair like her mother, but the color was as black as her eyes.She wore a red dress similar to a cheongsam - also very similar to what her mother wore, and wore a pair of red-rimmed glasses.

Sakura smiled and grabbed my shoulders, "Her name is Tsukiyoshi, and she is a genin from the Kingdom of Wind. She has been completing tasks in Konoha these past few days, and since I haven't found a place to live for the time being, I invited her to stay at our house for a few days." La! She's as old as you."

"Excuse me." I whispered.

"It's okay." She said, "This is my daughter - Uchiha Sarana."

Uchiha...

It turns out that this family is the last descendant of the Uchiha clan, the dead clan of Konoha.I had heard about their family before when I was in Sunagakure Ninja Village. After all, they were a big family related to the development of the ninja world.

Zoliana looked at me again, "Welcome."

In the evening, Sakura asked me if I would mind sharing the same room with her daughter because their house was small and there was no extra room.Her room only had a bunk bed and a desk, which seemed a little crowded, but it was full of the feeling of a girl's own dream house.I said anything is fine.In the evening, after dinner, Zuo Lianna and I returned to her room.She was lying on the lower bunk reading a book, while I was sitting on the upper bunk, watching the scene of Konoha Ninja Village outside through the small window.This promising international ninja village is also brightly lit at night. The streets in the distance are full of screens and neon lights. People are coming and going on the streets, making it very lively. Those stores may not close until very late.Just then, Zaryana interrupted my thoughts.

"Your name is Yue Yexiu?"

"Ah."

"That's a name, right?"

"Ah."

"What's your last name?"

"Last name..." I hesitated for a moment, but she glanced at me sitting by the bed with a puzzled expression, "Hi...Hinata. Hinata Tsukiyoshi is my full name."

She put down the book and sat up, "Aren't you from Sunagakure Ninja Village?"

"My father is from Konoha, but because my mother is in the Sunagakure ninja village, I grew up there."

"Oh..." She looked at me, "But your eyes are not white eyes."

"How do you know so much?" I asked strangely.

"Because I have a classmate whose mother is from the Hyuga clan and is the wife of the Seventh Hokage."

"Is this Hinata-sama Hinata?"

"So you should be related too."

"Well, she is my cousin."

She paused, "Why do we still call them 'adult' when we are a family?"

"Because of the different identities and statuses," I held my chin with one hand, "she is a descendant of the Hyuga family with pure blood - a member of the clan, and I am a mixed blood - a member of the branch family. The branch family is a member of the clan. Controlled. So, my white eye..." I stretched out my finger and pointed at my right eye, "There is only one."

She looked at me and smiled for the first time, "Double-colored eyes? This is really the first time I've seen them."

"So, is this your first time here?"

"I've been here before."

"How about we go out for a walk tomorrow," she said, as if she found a similarity between us, "I won't go to school tomorrow."

"Ah."

I followed her uneasily, "Mu... Konoha is really big..."

We have been walking for nearly an hour, but we have not yet walked through half of this street.It was a cloudless day again on the weekend, and the streets in the morning were even more busy with traffic and crowded with people. You couldn’t even see what was ahead of you when walking among the crowd.There are shops on both sides of the street, and the people in the shops are selling all kinds of things that I have never seen or tasted.It is estimated that this situation will not happen until many years later in the Kingdom of Wind. After all, in the Kingdom of Wind, all economic development and business and other things are restricted and affected by the harsh climate there. No one wants to be in the Kingdom of Wind. Shopping outside in the wind and sand or walking around "aimlessly".All this reminds me of Ryuuta who is currently living in Konoha Ninja Village.I feel very uneasy when I think about how he was raised by his mother and sister when he was young and lived a carefree and free life.Let him be alone in an unfamiliar place, with no one he knows except his brother and father by blood, and be controlled and suppressed by so many rules. I can't imagine what his life is like now. of.However, if I can let him grow up in a village like this, I think it is worth it.

I quickened my pace and kept up with Zolianna.

At this time, she suddenly stopped, "The idiot showed up again..." She curled her lips.

Three teenagers were walking towards us, and one of them, a boy with blond hair, spotted us first.He walked over quickly, "Zorana, what are you doing here?"

"I also want to ask what you are doing here..." Zoliana crossed her arms.

Standing on his left is a white-skinned boy with a ponytail. His skin is so white that it reminds people of paleness. The other boy also has a black ponytail combed high. He holds his head in his hands, looking very disdainful. look.I recognized the boy with blond hair - he must be the Hokage's son.Judging from their appearance alone, they are almost identical, including the whisker-like marks on their faces.

"Huh? Who is this? Your friend?" He looked at me.

The black-haired boy glanced at me and told him, "He is from the Kingdom of Wind. It's really troublesome."

"What's the trouble?" The blond boy looked at him displeased, "How did you know?"

"Look at her forehead protector, you are too stupid..."

"What did you say, Ludai?"

They looked like they were about to fight.

"Hey, hey, hey, have you had enough?" Zuo Liangna looked at them with the same displeased eyes.

The boy who had been silent next to him just now showed a smile that could only be regarded as hypocritical, "You can't blame them." That kind of smile gave people a very bad feeling, "Because Boruto and the others are also children. "

"Say it as if you are an adult." The Hokage's son looked at him and said.

"At least, I'm more like an adult than you, right?"

At this time, the boy with black hair looked at me: "Who is this?"

"Her name is Hinata Tsukiyashiu..." Zorina looked back at me.

Boruto was stunned, and then looked at the black-haired boy: "Didn't you mean that she is from the Kingdom of Wind?"

He turned his head away and said, "Yes, the nurse on the forehead is indeed from the Kingdom of Wind! Because my mother is from the Kingdom of Wind."

Sarana interrupted him impatiently, "She just came to Konoha to complete her mission. She is from the Kingdom of Wind."

Boruto stared at me intently: "How can she be from the Kingdom of Wind? She is from the same clan as my mother, right?"

Zuo Lianna looked at me, and I shook my head slightly to show that I didn't want him to know my identity.So, she told Boruto: "She said these things must be kept secret."

I could hardly stand the bickering of this group.And just when I turned my head and looked away just to divert my attention, the shadows of two people came into my eyes.They were so close to me, almost within a few steps.And that person turned his head to look at me as if he was connected to me. He stopped, blinked, and started staring at me in disbelief.