Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

In the ward, Mito held the baby with a loving smile on his face. Hashirama stretched his neck and leaned over to take a look at the little guy. He couldn't help but sigh that he looked like his father. Except for the difference in gender, he was just a smaller version of Tobirama.

"Since Xiaozuna was born, this is the first child our family has welcomed in a long time. Tobirama has a child, and his parents must be very happy."

Listening to Hashirama's words, Madara's eyes were glued to the child's face. The little kid was so small that he didn't know what he was talking about, and his two little hands were also scratching.

Why does such a weak little thing feel so cute? It makes people's hearts soften.

"Nisan," Kagura called Madara. At this time, her face was pale and weak, as haggard as a blade of grass swayed by the wind.

She asked him, "Nisan, won't you hug her? Her name is Joruri."

This name... Madara thought of the night before Izuna disappeared. He was about to go to bed. Izuna suddenly said to him with a smile, "Nissan, I named Kagura's child."

I was stunned at the time and asked him casually what his name was. He said, "Jing Liuli, isn't this a nice name? It's as clean and pure as a piece of glass."

Kagura really took the name Izuna took.

"Hmm..." Madara was a little nervous, wondering if such a weak and boneless little guy would be broken by him. What if he couldn't hold her hard enough and it hurt her and made her cry.

"Ah~ Madara, you are this child's uncle. Come on, give me a hug."

Mito carefully stuffed the child into Madara's arms. Such a soft glutinous rice dumpling with a milky fragrance was stuffed into his arms. Madara felt stiff all over. He didn't dare to move, so he kept holding him in the same position.

When he was a child, because he was the eldest son, he held all four of his younger brothers. But that was decades ago. He had long forgotten how to hold a baby.

"It's okay, don't be so nervous." Hashirama patted his shoulder to let him relax.

Mito shamelessly exposed his shortcomings, "When Qingsong was born, you still didn't know how to hold Qingsong, but now you seem to have more experience."

Well, Hashirama has nothing to say. His three children were born before the establishment of Konoha. At that time, he was at war with the Uchiha clan. He rarely had time to be close to his children, and most of them were there. On the battlefield, by the time he had time to hold his children, they would be several years old and no longer needed to be careful.

Being held in Madara's arms, Jing Liuli gradually calmed down and stopped mumbling baby talk. The little guy seemed to like Madara very much, cuddling in his arms, and then fell asleep peacefully, sleeping soundly.

He was obviously very happy, but Madara's face was tense and serious because of his nervousness.

"Hey, it's so amazing," Hashirama looked at this magical scene in disbelief, "Madara, it seems like this kid likes you very much."

"That's right," Mito was also puzzled and complained to him: "Fortunately, the child can't see clearly now. Otherwise, when he saw your face, he would be frightened and cry. How would he be able to sleep? He would have nightmares even if he slept. "

Madara was speechless.

This woman Mito has always been very "evil"!

But it is undeniable that Madara's face becomes extremely fierce when he is nervous. In the past, he could scare people to death by helping a child who fell down. How can such a little guy be more timid?

Madara is a little melancholy. How can he change himself so that he doesn't look so scary?

"Mito, if you keep talking, Madara will get angry." Seeing Madara's arms shaking slightly as if he was trying to hold back something, Natsuki intuitively felt that he was angry.

how...

"By the way, who of you will give me a hug?"

Crowd: ? ? ?

Then I heard Madara say, "I was so nervous just now, my arms seemed to be cramping..."

Newborns are really magical beings. From being red and wrinkled at first, to turning into a cute little girl with white skin and big eyes, it only takes a short time in between, and it gets better and better day by day. In just a few days, it was completely transformed and made people unable to put it down.

Tobirama was completely reduced to his daughter's slave. He didn't even walk to get off work every day and went straight home by flying thunder god, just so that he could see his precious daughter as early as possible.

Kagura teased him that he was a child of old age. Normally, Tobirama would definitely glare at her, but it was different now. He couldn't hear Kagura's words at all. All his five senses revolved around his daughter. Where could Kagura exist? .

Never before has it been so ignored.

"He is indeed a bitch!" Kagura thought angrily.

However, seeing Tobirama hugging her daughter with a gentle and loving look on her face, Kagura still felt warm in her heart. She was thinking that she was lucky to have given birth to this child. Now, the child's body is filled with her and Tobirama's love. The blood of her family is her real family, just like Mito said, it is the family she cannot break up.

This family has become different because of one more child. Even though she is still so young, she feels that this family has become a lot more lively.

At night, Kagura coaxes the baby to sleep. Tobirama, who was leaning on the bed and reading documents, is always involuntarily attracted to their mother and daughter. Although Kagura, a mother, still looks a little childish in appearance, her temperament is obvious. He is different from before, much gentler and more mature.

Tobirama felt like a ferocious beast. He had copper tendons and iron bones that could resist all external attacks. He only wanted to protect the two people around him. To him, this was no less important than the two people in the village, his relatives.

He leaned forward with his chest and hugged Kagura from behind. His chin rested on the crook of her neck, and his breath was so hot that she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"It's a bit itchy~" she protested.

"Do you feel happy?" Tobirama asked her in a clear voice.

Are you happy? Kagura was startled. She looked at the sweet sleeping baby in front of her and felt the hug from the person behind her. She felt that she should be happy. She was very solid and secure, as if she had the whole world.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't become a rich woman, she is very peaceful now.

"What about you?" Kagura asked him with a smile.

"Yeah," Tobirama answered simply.

This was a happiness that he had never dared to dream about in the past. He once thought that he would be alone in his life and protect and develop the village. However, Kagura appeared in the middle of the road.

She was talkative and articulate, soft-hearted and kind-hearted but scheming. She brought him a lot of trouble, but he became more and more attracted to her, until one day, he had the idea from the bottom of his heart to tie her to his side for the rest of his life. .

Rubbing the tip of his nose against her hairline, Tobirama whispered, "I didn't understand before, but I understand now. When I think about how hard I work every day, I want every villager to experience this kind of happiness and maintain this kind of happiness." , I think it’s worth it.”

"Hey, what's the matter with the village and the villagers?" This workaholic really never leaves his job.

"It's more meaningful than just guarding their lives, and feeling happy lives."

This is true.

"I want to say thank you many times. Thank you for making me so happy."

If you want to thank her, why shouldn't she? As the romantic person she once was, Tobirama gave her more than just a home. He gave her likes and loves, respect and accommodation, as well as trust and indulgence. Finally, he gave her a daughter.

Fortunately, she lived up to what he had always given her.

Happiness is mutual.

And their road to happiness has just begun.