Naruto Diary

Relying on the convenience of "it doesn't matter if you die", the daily sparring practice that was originally well-behaved has turned into a complete super chaos without distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

I dare say that even Kakashi, a Jnin who has experienced many battles, will definitely die if he is not careful.

However, thanks to the blessing of the Super Smash Bros., where you die and then resurrect to fight again, fight again and die again, even the kind-hearted Hinata, his combat effectiveness and toughness index are still low. The land has soared a lot, not to mention those who are already tough.

After Sasuke returned from the Snow Country, he never used the Kaleidoscope Sharingan in reality.However, in the illusion circle, it was very publicized, Yueyue Amaterasu and Sasuke joined the battle, making everyone's teeth itch with hatred.Later, almost as soon as Sasuke had a sign of using the kaleidoscope, everyone, including Hinata, would immediately set fire to him tacitly, and the result was unsurprisingly death.

In this super indiscriminate chaos that is becoming more and more simple and crude, the whole place (fog) has been destroyed, geniuses and so on stand aside, secret techniques and so on are worthless, no matter what method is used, the one who dies the least after reaching the point is the one He is a real hero.

So, the good boys whose roots are growing red in Konoha realized that no matter what kind of ninjutsu physique geniuses are idiots, the ninja who can survive to the end is the strongest ninja. (The heavy fog... Huh, it seems to make a lot of sense?)

Occasionally, Hinata Hyuzu would come to my Kagebun. to squeeze into the control position, watching the performance of his daughter and nephew.

To be honest, I really admire his calmness. He watched the whole brawl from the beginning to the end, not once or twice, but he didn't worry about the ladylike temperament of his two daughters at all.

Probably because of being able to have no scruples, the illusion array unexpectedly won unanimous praise from all the ninjas in the village.It is said that even the ninja school will soon add a battle course in the illusion array.However, after all, the host of the illusion array is not a big or small technical task. With the number of Konoha illusion ninjas and the consideration of protecting the secrets of the illusion array, it will take a lot of work to really popularize it to a daily level.

In any case, for me, there is no downside to efficient training.

After all, the enemy is now.

Just after today's big fight, I was holding a bag of three-color meatballs and was thinking whether it would be better to go home to sleep at night or go to the bottom of the lake to sleep, when a strange yet familiar Chakra suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the field of perception.

impossible!

The first reaction in my mind was such a shocked denial, and then I suddenly turned my head to look at the direction where Chakra appeared, even though I knew it was impossible to see anything at this distance.

Immediately afterwards, I jumped on the spot and stepped on the roof to rush to where the Chakra was.

Hopefully, it's not what I thought it would be.

The author has something to say: Guess who it looks like?

61. Be happy

Konoha's commercial street.

Among the people coming and going, an eleven or twelve-year-old blond boy submerged in the crowd walked slowly, looking carefully at the scenery and people on both sides of the street from time to time, his eyes were somewhat melancholy, more The seriousness that can't be explained clearly, seems to be deeply engraved in the heart of what you see with your eyes and what you hear with your ears.

The boy walked slowly like this, as if aimlessly.But I know that his destination is always pointing to one place, that is the apartment where "Uzumaki Naruto" lives.

Dirty rebirth.

It's really reincarnation.

Although the age is wrong, and the gray-black eyes of people reincarnated from the dirt are also covered up, but I will never admit my mistake.

Father……

Somewhere on the roof where the people on the street can't notice, I silently looked at the blond boy on the street, feeling a little at a loss.

At this moment, an Anbu appeared next to him.

"Master Chengying, that child..." He said in a questioning tone.Although the words were only half spoken, I knew what he meant.

I closed my eyes, put aside the bewilderment and hesitation in my heart, and responded quietly: "Leave it to me...you can do your own thing."

"...Yes." Anbu said, "Please be careful."

"I will." I replied softly.

Hearing this, Anbu nodded and disappeared instantly.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

When he opened his eyes again, he already had a decision in his heart.

I jumped off the roof at the corner and blended in silently with the people passing by on the street.

The blond boy in front of me was still unaware, so I took a few steps to catch up with him, stretched out my left hand to lightly tap his right shoulder, and said softly, "That..."

The blond boy stopped and turned his head, his blue eyes were a little dazed the moment he saw me clearly.

Taking this opportunity, the chakra in the heart of his left hand surged imperceptibly, leaving an invisible spell on the boy's right shoulder.

"Hi, this is the first time I saw you in the village. Are you new here?" I asked gently, and naturally withdrew my left hand.

"..." Probably because of the too strong sense of sight, the blond boy was still a little dazed, "Yes, yes..."

"So, where's your name? Can you tell me?" I asked gently, carefully observing his expression and mood calmly.

"..." The young man's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he remained silent for some reason.

"Forget it's inconvenient..." I still said gently, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"..." The young man was silent for a while, and then he moved his lips and said in a soft voice, "...——..."

I didn't hear clearly, so I couldn't help but asked again: "What?"

"... Naruto..." He frowned lightly, amplified the volume a little, but still could hear clearly, "... Uzumaki Naruto, can you take me to find him?"

...Is it really looking for "Uzumaki Naruto"... But, which side is it?

"...Yes, come with me." I nodded and agreed gently, motioned for him to follow, turned and walked towards the forest outside the village.

Speechless all the way.

When approaching the lake where Kageben and Naruto are, the last ray of light in the sky has also burned out, and night is approaching.

In the fresh air of the forest, at some point, a tempting aroma of soup was mixed in.

The blond boy who followed a few steps behind moved his nose slightly, and said in surprise, "This is...?"

"Naruto's wild game soup." I said gently, "The timing is right, you are in luck."

...Of course, an hour later in the evening would be "just in time".

"Naruto's...soup?" The boy was a little surprised.

"Yeah," I nodded approvingly, "It tastes good~ It's just right for us to have a meal together."

"..." The boy's somewhat surprised face turned into a smile unconsciously, "Sounds really good!"

"Of course!" I said proudly.

The blond boy just smiled, eyebrows and eyes curved.

The closer to the lake, the more humid and fresh the air.

By the lake, under the cold light of the slender crescent moon, the blond boy in black is standing by a small pot that is common in the kitchen.In the pot, curling white smoke rises, accompanied by a rich aroma, but there are no firewood fireworks nearby.

When I approached with the blond boy behind me, there was a shadow of the same blond hair. Naruto had silently filled three full bowls of soup and put the chopsticks on it.

Pulling the suddenly overwhelmed blond boy to sit down, Kagebushi Minaruto just happened to bring a bowl of soup that was constantly exuding a rich aroma and brought it to the blond boy.

The blond boy subconsciously took the bowls and chopsticks, but he was at a loss and did not move for a long time.

I took a sip of the soup first, the wonderful taste spread from the tip of my tongue, and the comfortable warmth rose from my stomach, which made me squint my eyes unconsciously.

"Eat it, it tastes good." I said gently.

"You're welcome, let's eat." Kagebushi Minaruto also said gently, and picked up his own portion.

"...Ah, thank you, thank you!" The young man was still a little at a loss, "Then, I started?"

"I've said it all, you're welcome~" I said gently, with a little more joyful lightness in my tone.

"Hmm..." The young man responded, and finally started cautiously, as if what he was holding was not a bowl of home-cooked soup, but some supreme treasure.

Looking at his overwhelmed and cautious appearance, my heart began to feel sore.

In order to conceal this uncontrollable mood, I, my shadow part, and I couldn't help but bow our heads and drink the soup silently.

On a clear night, by the quiet lake, the family sits warmly around and drinks delicious soup.

What should have been a beautiful scenery that only appeared in dreams, now actually appeared in front of me in reality, but my mood was heavy, an indescribable urge to cry.

This was probably the longest meal of my life.

The soup has been finished, and the bowls and chopsticks have been cleaned up.

The three of us, me pretending to be someone who doesn't exist, the human figure constructed by ninjutsu, and the dead who was forcibly called back to the world, we sat side by side in silence on the grass by the lake bank, watching silently under the crescent moon. The shimmering surface of the lake.

"...Hey, Naruto, are you... how are you doing?" The blond boy asked in a very soft voice, as if trying to avoid breaking some beautiful dream.

"...Very good." The one who answered softly was me who was transformed into a wave of wind, not the shadow body with the identity of "Uzumaki Naruto".

"...Is that so..." the blond boy murmured, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't succeed.

"It's really good." I said softly, slowly took off the disguise, and the shadow clone just watched silently from the side.

The blond-haired boy quietly watched me as the disguise faded away, revealing my true face, and he didn't show any surprise, just murmured softly