Naruto: Intelligence from Uchiha

"Naruto!!!"

The sound coming from the living room woke Naruto up. Naruto, who was lying stretched out on the bed, struggled to open his eyes.

After sitting up, he rubbed his eyes, still feeling a little sleepy.

I just caught that poor cat yesterday. Isn’t it a day off today?

He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside. Why did Sakura call him so early at this hour?

Naruto was about to ask when there was a knock on the door.

After three sounds, he was pushed away, and a completely unfamiliar woman with red hair walked in, holding a... spoon?

"Minato has already gone to the Hokage Building. Naruto, if you don't get up, you won't have breakfast from tomorrow! Do you understand?"

Naruto looked confused and retreated to the corner, still holding the quilt tightly with both hands.

"You, you, you...who are you? Why are you at my house?"

Kushina frowned, put down the spoon in her hand, made fists with both hands, and made a clicking sound.

"Okay! Have you learned to talk nonsense now just to stay in bed? It seems that you haven't woken up yet and need to wake up."

"You...you...what are you going to do?"

"What are you covering up? It's not like you're not wearing pajamas and you're still shy?"

"boom!"

…

After a while, Naruto finally got up and left the bedroom after receiving a heavy beating.

But on the sideboard in the living room, the pictures left him stunned.

His father had blond hair like his, and his mother had beautiful red hair. There was a baby in the middle, but the hair color and beard made it clear that it was him.

Immediately following, is...

The Fourth Hokage? ! ! !

For a moment, Naruto's eyes widened. No wonder he thought the man in the photo looked familiar. It turned out to be the Fourth Hokage from Shadow Rock!

So...my dad is Hokage?

"How's it going? Doesn't your dad look handsome in the god-god robe?"

Naruto didn't look back, because deep down in his heart, he seemed to feel an experience he had never had before.

The hand that fell on top of his head was still gently stroking his hair.

"Minato would be very proud if he knew that you were fascinated by his photo early in the morning. After all, because of the busy work of the Hokage, you always felt that he didn't spend enough time with you."

"But Naruto...the Hokage's duty is to protect everyone in the village, so you can't blame your father!"

"The day you were born, if it weren't for your father..."

Before he finished speaking, Naruto, who had been turning his back to the photo, suddenly turned around and hugged Kushina.

…

Kushina sighed and reached out to stroke Naruto's back: "You kid, why are you so early in the morning..."

Naruto, who raised his head slightly, had slightly red eyes. Such an expression made Kushina stunned, and asked in a panic: "What's wrong, Naruto? Did you have a fight with Sasuke?"

Naruto shook his head and looked at Kushina: "I just... really like... enjoy... very... like the feeling now..."

Kushina breathed a sigh of relief and ruffled Naruto's hair again: "It seems that our Naruto has grown up. Hurry up and have breakfast. I have an appointment with your Aunt Mikoto later."

Naruto didn't know who Aunt Mikoto was, but at the moment all his thoughts were on Kushina, so he nodded obediently and ran to eat.

I finished breakfast in a few moments and didn't go out. I just stood guard at the kitchen door and watched my mother washing dishes.

This feeling was unreal, but it made him enjoy it immensely.

When I was very young, I should have just started to remember. At that time, if all the children were bullied, their parents would come to pick them up...

They will argue with each other, may also endanger their own children, and some may even get into fights.

Although it was dangerous, that feeling really made him envious.

And myself...

As soon as he appears on the street, people around him will avoid him. In a shop that sells masks, the fox mask is very nice, but if I just take one more look at it, I will be pushed to the ground, and the mask will be thrown out by the boss.

It was as if an evil curse had been placed on the mask just because he had taken a second look at it, and everyone would rather abandon it than be contaminated by it.

At that time, no one pulled me up, no one argued with the other party, and no one comforted me or fought for me.

later……

Iruka-sensei is a light...

But even this light, with its obviously completely different attitude at the beginning, also hated him.

But what did I do wrong?

Demon fox?

I am not a demon fox at all, I am obviously a human being just like them!

And now... the feeling just now is very clear, it is the feeling that I have always envied.

"What's wrong?"

Kushina turned around and smiled.

Naruto still shook his head, thought for a while and said: "Mom...Mom, if I want to eat hot pot tonight, is it okay?"

Kushina was stunned, then replied with a smile: "At that time, Aunt Mikoto and I went to the shopping street to buy materials and have hot pot in the evening. As long as it is Naruto's request, mom and dad will not refuse."

"Um."

Naruto nodded heavily and waved his hand: "Then I'm going out, thank you mom!"

Looking at her son who went to the entrance to change shoes, Kushina shook her head.

If you are having hot pot in the evening, it would also be nice to have cake with it. And it seems that his son has changed a bit, so he can understand Minato better...

…

Naruto opened the door and walked out of the house and looked around.

So the location of the home has also changed?

So what the voice in the dream said was true. If my parents were still alive, my life would be like this.

The Fourth Hokage and his mother were their deceased parents in their original world.

As for hot pot...it originated from a scene I saw when I was a child.

…

It was already late, and I was the only one left hanging on the swing in the park.

During the day, as the incarnation of the demon fox, I cannot grab this position, because everyone will reject me, only now.

A boy who had just come down was being held by a man's hand and being dragged out.

"Why are you with him?"

"ah?"

"That demon fox, don't get too close to him in the future, okay?"

"I understand, Dad, what are you having for dinner?"

"The whole family is having hot pot together. Mom bought a lot of ingredients. Are you happy?"

"Long live mom! I'm so happy!"

…

The figures of one large and one small had gradually moved away, and the ridiculous little Naruto on the swing looked at the position of the steps.

He longed for someone to appear there and tell him to go home as soon as it got dark. There would be delicious meals waiting for him at home.

However, as the evening turned to darkness, no one appeared there.

No one would call him home because he was the only one in his home.

No one will call him home for dinner, because no one will cook for him.

When I was very, very young, I should have been a baby at that time...

Naruto has no memory of that time, but occasionally there are some scattered fragments in his mind, trying to pull him into the darkness.

The hot milk powder and the vicious voice, thinking about it now, was definitely not the mother she thought she was. No mother would treat her son like this.

That was the nanny, an ordinary person whose family died at the hands of the demon fox.

So...can I blame her?

When he got a little older, all the stores wouldn't sell anything to him, except for the uncle of Ichiraku Ramen.

Naruto likes to eat ramen, but more...because the only delicious food he had access to at that time was ramen.

Instead of seeing him as a monster, the boss only has the hand-beating uncle of Ichiraku Ramen.

Do you eat ramen and cup noodles day after day? Do you like food, or can you see yourself as a similar person?

"call……"

At the door of his home, Naruto took a long breath. At this moment, he felt that the air at the door of his home was particularly fresh.

After going out, walk on the street.

The avoidable gaze of the old monster in the past has disappeared, and occasionally people will greet him.

Naruto touched the whiskers on his cheek.

So it's not its fault...

"Naruto!!"

Amid the shouts, Naruto turned around and saw Sasuke walking over with a frown on his face.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

"The same to you?"

"The same to you?"

The two people were stunned by the coincident words.

"So you also made a wish in your dream?"

"Well, so it was the owner of that voice who brought us here."

"Three days."

"Well, three days."

"I'm so grateful to Him."

"Although that bastard is here, I am also grateful to Him. Everyone... everyone is alive..."

"Then cherish these three days. Although we don't know whether this world is an illusion or whether it is real, we in this world should be very happy..."

"That sinner ruined everything!"

…

After a brief meeting, the two separated knowing that they only had three days.

Naruto went to the commercial street, and he bought a lot of things on the way.

A fox mask, three-color meatballs, takoyaki, and a wooden kunai.

Before going to ninja school, children always played ninja games. At that time, a wooden kunai could become the centerpiece.

Naruto had money, but he couldn't buy anything with the relief money he held, because everyone would push him or even hit him to tell him to leave quickly.

When I was young, I could imagine the fear I felt when faced with menacing adults.

After that first time, he never dared to go near any store again for a long time.

Until the third generation grandfather exchanged the relief money for food and delivered it, but it was just a child, and it was normal for the milk to expire and so on.

But now...

"Oh...it's just a mask. If it hadn't been for your father, Master, at that time, I might have become nourishment in the land now."

"There is no charge, as long as you like it, young master, you can choose whatever you want."

"I really won't accept it! You made a contribution to the village in such a small way and imprisoned the demon fox with your own body. Hokage-sama is great, and we can only do these things within our power."

Such statements coincided with each other, and everyone looked at him with love and a bit of respect, and maybe a little fear, but not much.

So...why do the same thing have two different results?

After finishing a bunch of three-color meatballs and holding a mask in his hand, Naruto came to the Hokage Building.

"I...I'm looking for dad...Hokage-sama."

The guard at the door looked embarrassed: "Master... Even if you call me Hokage-sama this time, we won't let you in. You overturned the table before, and I almost wasn't held accountable that time."

(⊙o⊙)!

Naruto's eyes widened, had he ever done such a thing in this world?

This is more exciting than painting on Shadow Rock!

However, under such eyes, the guarding chuunin became more vigilant for a moment and refused to let Naruto in.

"Let me take him in."

A voice sounded, and a man wearing a Jonin vest and the Uchiha clan emblem on his shoulder walked over.

Naruto was a little confused, he didn't know this person and had never seen him before.

"You forgot so quickly?"

Zhisui reached out and was about to rub Naruto's hair. After thinking about it, he stopped and patted his shoulder instead: "The last time I went to your house, you didn't welcome me very much. Even..."

Shisui said and smiled: "If you are already a genin, you are really no longer a child now, and you can't rub your head. Speaking of which, like Itachi's brother, you had problems with me when you were a child."

Naruto tilted his head in confusion. If he didn't know why, it was best not to talk too much.

Shisui also vouched for the guards, and then took Naruto into the Hokage Building.

As he got closer to the office, Naruto's breathing became rapid.

The Yondaime Hokage, the man who had always been the person he dreamed of becoming in textbooks, was now his father.

No, in the original world, he was also his father.

The wonderful feeling coupled with excitement made Naruto a little hesitant to move forward at this time.

"Um...what's wrong?"

Shisui turned around.

Naruto replied with a sneer: "If I come in like this, I'm afraid I'll be scolded later, right?"

Hearing this, Shisui was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said, "Are you still afraid of being reprimanded? Normally, shouldn't you be the one reprimanding the Hokage-sama in situations like this?"

Uh →_→

The stunned Naruto was about to speak, but stopped at this time.

A wave of heat rose from his body, and the sound of conversation came to his ears.

"The power of the Nine-Tails must be at its roots!"

"Hiruzhan, weapons don't need your own thoughts. The Fourth Hokage is dead. The power in the darkness must be strengthened to deter those guys who are staring at you!"

"No, I promised Kushina to take good care of their son, and I will never allow you to take Naruto to the root!"

"He will just grow up normally! Danzo! I am the Hokage!"

"You'll regret this! Hiruzen!"

…

"A weapon does not need to have a mind of its own. It just needs to be a sword. As a jinchuriki, you must have the will to carry this power."

"Spread the word..."

"At this time, the village has just gone through the Nine-Tails Rebellion, and countless villagers have died. Their resentment has nowhere to vent, and their darkness needs weapons to carry it!"

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