Naruto no Kuchiki

After Naruto left the Hokage's office, he wandered on the street and went to the house he was rewarded with according to the address on the key that the Third Generation threw over. Naruto was very curious about what the house that the Third Generation gave him looked like, and how he could allow the Third Generation to give it as a reward. Give it to him, but the house the Hokage gave to him shouldn't be too bad, right? According to what the Third Generation said, the house he gave to Naruto was bigger than the house Naruto lives in now, but how much bigger?

As he walked, Naruto came to an area he had not been to many times. He remembered that this area was a rich area. Those who could buy houses here were rich people, or they were some dignitaries. Anyway, It's certainly not an area where a "poor person" like him can afford a house. The 200 million in Naruto's account are crying

Naruto's eyes twitched. He really didn't expect that Sandai was so generous and actually gave him a house in a wealthy area. He always felt that Sandai had bad intentions.

When Naruto found the house given to him by the Sandai, his already uneasy little heart stopped for a beat. He couldn't believe that the old man Sandai would be willing to give him such a nice three-story villa with a backyard, no matter what. Judging from the appearance and scale, the price of this villa is definitely not low. What kind of mentality did the third-generation old man have in giving him such a good villa? Sure enough, the third-generation guy had bad intentions.

While thinking about Sandai's intentions, he opened the door with the key and entered the house. Look at the decoration. It's not very good at all. Even the furniture is made of genuine leather.

"Old man Sandai, what are you thinking about?" Naruto took off the haori and hung it on the coat rack in the entrance hall, shaking his head and muttering to himself. Sandai's behavior was really abnormal and excessive.

When he came to the living room, something on the coffee table caught his attention: a photo frame and a letter buckled on the coffee table.

No need to ask, this must have been left to him by the third generation.

Turning over the photo frame, Naruto's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the photo frame trembled. The surprise in his heart was as hard to calm down as the churning sea water.

The photo in the frame is of a man and a woman, and these two people are the two most important people in Naruto's life. They sacrificed their own lives to save his parents Minato and Kushina.

In the photo, Minato is lying on Kushina's bulging belly, with his mouth slightly open as if he is saying something, while Kushina who is standing is covering her mouth with one hand and laughing lightly, but both of them have the same look on their faces. With a look of anticipation, happiness and sweetness.

Naruto's eyes were filled with tears. Although he could meet Minato and his wife in the spiritual space at any time, in reality, this was the first time he saw a photo of his parents, and this photo was an alternative family photo. The "family photo" was so precious to him, so precious that he could give everything he had to this photo.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Naruto placed the photo frame on the coffee table with both hands carefully, and picked up the envelope placed next to the photo frame.

"Naruto, when you read the letter, you should have seen the photo next to it, right? Yes, the house I gave him was actually the house that the Fourth Hokage once owned. You may be surprised why I gave it to the Fourth Hokage. The Hokage's former residence is given to you, but to me, this is nothing more than returning it to its original owner.

"What I'm about to tell you might make you hate me, or it might make you hate me.

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No, after all you are smart and mature. I have seriously thought about whether to tell you the truth at this time, but finally I figured it out and decided to tell you the truth. I have concealed the truth for twelve years without conscience, and I no longer want to Keep hiding it.

In fact, you are not an orphan who doesn’t know who your parents are, nor are you the son of the Nine-Tails as the villagers say. Your parents are very great. They used their lives to protect Konoha and you. Your parents are the fourth generation Hokage Nam Feng Shui. Gate and Uzumaki Kushina. You're surprised, aren't you? The orphan who had no relatives turned out to be the son of the hero who saved Konoha. It's hard for anyone to accept this fact at the first time, but it's all true. I swear on the name of Naruto.

"The reason why I concealed the truth for twelve years was because I had no choice but to tell you the specific reason now, but please believe me that it is all for your own good. Finally, I have a merciless request. Please continue. Keep this secret and don't let it out, it will bring you trouble."

Naruto silently read the letter that Sandai left for him, and he roughly guessed why Sandai told him the house and the truth. If he guessed correctly, Sandai was trying to win over him. He performed too dazzlingly during the Chunin Exams, which made the Third Generation suspicious and felt that he was out of control, so he took the initiative to tell the truth to win people's hearts.

But this is all speculation. No one knows what Sandai thinks. Maybe he really can't withstand the condemnation of his conscience.

"Third generation old man, I have always known my life experience. Since I have kept it a secret for twelve years, it is not a problem to keep it secret any longer." Naruto threw the letter into the air.

"The Fifty-Four Wasted Flames of the Way." A disk-shaped flame flew out from Naruto's palm and hit the letter, burning it to ashes.

After Naruto destroyed the letter, he sat on the sofa and looked at the photo on the coffee table, as if this "family photo" was his whole world.

Naruto Office.

"Sarutobi, how can you tell the truth to the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki? Aren't you afraid that he will defect after knowing the truth?" The one-armed and one-eyed Danzo put his remaining hand on the desk and faced off against the third generation, " Sure enough, it was a wrong choice to give you the Nine-Tails Jinchuuriki. He should be given to my roots for education."

The Third took a puff of cigarette calmly and said: "Duanzo, do I, the Hokage, need your approval for what I want to do? When did you have such confidence?"

"You" Danzo pointed his hand at the third generation's face. The third generation was almost furious, but he was secretly frightened. How could the third generation become hard again after being soft for so many years?

"It's me. If you have nothing else to do, you can leave." Sandai knocked the dregs out of his pipe and put it aside, picked up a document and said, "I'm different from you, I'm very busy."

"Humph" Danzo was speechless. He couldn't continue to mess around here and admitted that he had nothing to do, so he could only walk away.

After Danzo left, a bitter smile appeared on Sandai's lips, and he said to himself: "Naruto, Naruto, I offended that old guy Danzo for you. It's really hard to let you know my life experience. Ah, and welcome home."