The backpack that Tobirama took out was unexpectedly familiar.

"You still have this?"

Neji was sitting in the room with little Tsunade on his lap.

The blonde girl always had something in her hand - either chips or coins. The coins collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The white and tender fingers, like lotus root nodes, took the purse away and stretched out to the backpack handed over by the door.

"It's just a coincidence."

Tobirama turned his head away, not looking at Neji, and added:

"There are no medicine merchants' backpacks in Konoha."

The small bamboo frame has been well preserved. Twelve years later, apart from the inevitable oxidation - some yellowing around the edges, it has hardly changed.

Woven fabrics made of bamboo are indeed durable, but not to this extent.

"Coincidence" seems too much like an attempt to cover up one's own guilt.

"Anyway, thank you very much."

Ningji took the backpack, which contained a set of clothes neatly folded inside. It was visibly better than when he was a medicine seller in Uchiha.

The background color is light green, with traces of overlapping woven fabrics, and the cuffs and hem are embroidered with dark yellow thread.

After all, he is asking for help from others, so Ningji has to give them enough face.

Is Tobirama so obsessed with the medicine seller?

There are thousands of identities in the world, why only choose this one? !

He had previously done it for convenience and was penniless, but why did Senju Tobirama do it? !

"Yeah." Tobirama turned his face back when he saw Neji lowering his head. His pale skin was stained with a light pink blush at some point.

His sharp tongue ran away from home at this moment.

How could Tobirama not understand what Neji wanted?

Among the thousands of identities, this wandering businessman is obsessed.

"The Uchiha are just one of the clans of Konoha now."

Little Tsunade is not interested in Tobirama. Serious adults can never always win the hearts of children.

But it’s different for my handsome brother.

Besides, I usually get to spend time with Grandpa Tobirama - the temptation of new things is fatal.

She grabbed the backpack and fell into it as soon as she turned over. She turned it around so that her head was exposed and facing Neji's direction.

The young man raised his head as a matter of course, but the timing was unfortunate as the abnormality in the door had been hidden by its owner.

"I know."

Neji nodded and touched Tsunade's head. It didn't feel bad to be close to someone.

But if the other person is Lady Tsunade, there would be an indescribable sense of disharmony.

"After that, you became a wandering merchant who came to Konoha."

"Instead of the Uchiha medicine seller."

After saying this, Tobirama opened the partition and was about to leave - so cramped!

But he suddenly turned back and faced the door, unwilling to turn around to look at Neji.

"You just need to take care of your health, and I will take care of the things outside."

The partition was gently closed. It was windy outside again, but the cold air did not enter the room at all.

The rain seemed like the beginning of a chapter, and also like the end.

From that day on, the weather in Konoha remained sunny, but the wind was terribly strong.

It blew away the sheets that the neighbor's grandmother hung in front of her door, and it blew away the newly bought coat of the child across the street.

The red coat and the pure white sheet floated in the air together, growing from small to large, and then from large to small, becoming faint dots in the sky.

"It's a bird!"

When little Tsunade ran to the window and saw the sheets flying into the sky, they were already the size of birds.

"Brother Nora, look! There's a red bird!"

...

The howling wind blew away the raindrops.

"This is Hashirama's granddaughter, Tsunade."

The little girl was wearing a pink sleeveless kimono with two pink clouds floating on her face.

"Hello there!"

She quickly jumped to Neji's side, and her round eyes suddenly widened.

"My name is Tsunade! I'm three years old!"

Three years old...Ningji was slightly startled.

When Hashirama Senju died, he passed the position of Hokage to Tobirama.

Hashirama has a daughter, a woman with red hair and a flame-like appearance.

However, she and her husband both died in battle, leaving behind a daughter.

Just in the third month after Tobirama became Hokage, Tsunade became an orphan.

In heaven and on earth, Tobirama is the only relative left.

"Hello."

Neji greeted Tsunade with a smile. The child had a high temperature and Tsunade was a casual person, so she threw herself on Neji carelessly, like a little stove.

Tsunade put her hands around Neji's neck and glanced at Tobirama warily.

That nagging grandpa Tobirama always lectures her!

Although she knew that Grandpa Tobirama was doing this for her own good, Tsunade always wanted to get close to someone she liked when she saw them.

It is the nature of children and also the privilege of children.

Under normal circumstances, if she were to hang around someone else's neck like this, Grandpa Tobirama would have taken her off long ago.

"Ok?"

Tsunade opened her eyes wide in suspicion and glanced at Tobirama again.

Grandpa Tobirama's red eyes were filled with tacit approval.

The sadness of loneliness spread in his eyes, and deep in them, it was an emotion that Tsunade could not understand.

But why should Grandpa Tobirama be lonely?

She also likes Grandpa Tobirama very much.

Although this white-haired grandpa is different from Grandpa Hashirama, he always has a stern face and lectures himself from time to time.

But he is always rational and tolerant.

The tenderness of the door is hidden in a place that strangers cannot see.

Tsunade is not a stranger. She can see Tobirama's gentleness and his helplessness after making a mistake. People who are willing to clean up the mess for you are usually hard to come by.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled, freeing one hand to hold Tobirama's neck.

The black hair and the white hair gently collided with each other - there was only the touch but no pain.

Lady Tsunade, she has been Lady Tsunade since childhood.

"Tsunade!"

Tobirama was stunned for a moment, but soon realized what Tsunade was doing.

The huge rock and bitterness pressing on my heart were instantly replaced by helplessness.

He frowned - this child was exactly like his older brother, and you never knew what jaw-dropping thing he would do in the next second.

Tsunade chuckled - at least Grandpa Tobirama looked better than before.

"What's your name?"

The little girl built herself between Tobirama and Neji like a bridge, with a hint of arrogance - she saw her handsome brother trying to stop Tobirama from getting angry.

I can do what I want to do without being scolded! Is there anything better than this in the world?

Tobirama was silent and just sighed.

Letting a three-year-old child worry about you is really a step backwards in life.

"Nora."

The boy's voice was clear, with a hint of smile, and he seemed to be relieved.

Tobirama looked up in surprise and met Neji's pure white eyes.

With a smile and blessings.

"Isn't that what family is all about?"

He heard Neji say this to him, but it was as if he was suddenly distanced from him.

"You're Tsunade's family too, Tobirama."

The first time I heard my name from Neji's mouth was under such circumstances.

There is no word "adult" - that was Tobirama's own request.

At this moment, his name seemed to be tainted with the aura of youth, with a mysterious color, as if one could smell a scent that belonged only to Neji.

Indifferent, steady, tolerant...just like those eyes, if you look at them one more time, they will fall into your heart.

"Ah...ah!"

Tobirama's concentration was so vague that even his nodding was absent-minded.

Hundreds of thoughts raced through Tobirama's mind.

He had never met Neji's relatives, or rather, before this moment, he couldn't even realize that Neji should have relatives.

Yeliang, a stray cat, a child without a home.

Tobirama was not unaware that Neji did not exist in this time and space.

Then where is Neji’s home and family?

"What a strange name!" Tsunade smiled and healed "But..."

The girl's eyes were clear as a child's: "The names are all backwards."

"Dad said that all names other than expectation are meant to deceive the eyes of God! That way you will have a good life in the future!"

"That must be the case with Nora-nii-san!"

A child who is like a screw, with a name that is like a screw. Could it be that his father and mother had the same idea in mind when they named him?

Pure white eyes swept across Tobirama, but as he retreated, he was pursued relentlessly.

Tobirama is becoming more and more like his brother.

"Maybe so."

But in the end he still failed to meet his parents' expectations.

As a child of a screw, complete the mission of a screw.

But before the discarded parts entered reincarnation, they were taken and screwed here.

Most of them are dedicated and hardworking cogs in their jobs.

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