Hokage Doujin - Spring Water Ding Dong

On the subsequent road, it has been very smooth. Apart from encountering some small radish heads from other ninja villages who are easy to deal with, such as escape, there is no very powerful and difficult enemy to deal with.

Therefore, they rushed to the front line before sunset as planned.

Unsurprisingly, the environment on the front line was very harsh - dusty, not a single blade of grass grew, and corpses were everywhere... There was a desolate faint smell of blood everywhere.

"Saya Kichuunin!"

That night.The dark night with a few flickering stars shrouded the seemingly peaceful loess land that was lurking with murderous intent that could erupt at any time.

Quan Zhu had just finished washing up, and was walking towards the tent vacated for her and Shuo Mao on the front line to rest, when she heard the calls of her colleagues on the front line from behind.

"Huh? It's Mitarai Joshin... What's the matter?" Turning around, Izumitake asked.

"In about fifteen minutes, it's your turn to be on duty with Hatake Jominin's team." The other side spoke expressionlessly, following a business-like arrangement.

"Ah... oh, I understand." Quan Zhu was depressed for a while after hearing this, but he still agreed, "I'll call Bai Fang right away."

"Well. Please hurry up." Saying that, the other party turned around and disappeared into the night.

Walking into the tent, he found that Shuo Mao had already put on his clothes and lay down.

Walking over, Quanzhu sat beside Shuo Mao and quietly observed Shuo Mao's sleeping face... This is what people in love are like--his every move affects his heart, just looking at him Fascinated.

Involuntarily stretching out his hand to gently brush away a strand of hair covering Shuo Mao's face, his fingertips just touched Shuo Mao's forehead... I felt a wave of electric current that was neither strong nor weak passed through my fingertips to the bottom of my heart, so I quickly stopped my hand .

At this moment, Shuo Mao opened his eyes, and happened to see Quanzhu's red face and flickering panicked eyes under the cover of night.

"Hey, why are you looking at me so affectionately... oh--could you be in love with me?!" The corner of his mouth curled up, and Shuo Mao joked jokingly.

After hearing this, Quanzhu was stunned for a moment, but his face stopped burning.

Bowing his head and smiling softly, Quan Zhu looked directly at Shuo Mao and said, "You guessed it... I just fell in love with you."

Now it was Shuo Mao's turn to be stunned, "Hey... I was just joking..." Before he could finish his sentence, Quan Zhu interrupted him.

Quan Zhu stood up, turned his back, and interrupted Shuo Mao, "You're joking. I'm not."

Shuo Mao lost his voice in one sentence, and after a while, he finally spoke, "It's not too much for me to be your father..."

"Huh?!" Turning around, Quan Zhu looked down at Shuo Mao who was sitting on the ground.

"I'm already 28... I've read your profile, and you're only 9 years old." Shuo Mao stood up with support and walked to Quanzhu's side.

"Do you think I look like a 9-year-old?" Quanzhu turned his head and said with a smile.

"That's all because of your physique..."

"Stop being self-righteous." Quan Zhu interrupted Shuo Mao again, "If I say that I am not from this world, would you believe me?"

"Well... Although the possibility is not ruled out... but the possibility is only 0.5% at most." After hearing this, Shuo Mao thought for a while and replied.

"Then, congratulations!" Quanzhu said, patting Shuo Mao's shoulder, "Congratulations, you have met something that you thought the probability was 0.5%! You can go buy a lottery ticket!"

"..."

"I'm really not from this world. The place I used to live in is called Soul Realm... I died during a mission." After a pause, Quan Zhu sorted out his thoughts in his mind, and then spoke, "Later, when I opened my eyes, I realized that my body had shrunk to the appearance of a 5-year-old, and I didn't know anything about it before the age of 5. My appearance and abilities have not changed."

"Well...why is this happening?" Shuo Mao asked.

"Maybe I was reincarnated in the wrong place... who knows." Quan Zhu replied with a shrug.

"Then your age..."

"In fact, I'm at least 600 years old in the memory in my head."

"...Old Zhu..." Shuo Mao said this in silence for a long time.

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"Ah... don't be angry... I'm just kidding." Shuo Mao scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "It's better to call him Quanzhu...it won't look young or old."

"Yes...you are the first one to call me that." With a smile, Quanzhu replied, "My former friends like to call me 'Bamboo', and my friends here like to call me 'Xiaozhu'."

"That's good... just treat this as my exclusive address for you!"

"..." Looking up, Quan Zhu suspected that his ears were hallucinating.

"Well...Although I can't get used to it for a while...But I didn't expect that I like you very much." Shuo Mao smiled and looked down at Quan Zhu, and put his arm around Quan Zhu's shoulder. Not bad... In the future, there will be one more woman who cooks a relatively normal meal... Since it is true that both the psychological age and the physical age belong to adulthood..."

"...Heh..." Curving the corners of his mouth, Quanzhu chose a relatively neutral attitude amidst disbelief and excitement, "I always feel that it's a bit unreal that it went smoothly... this courtship process."

"That's right...how about I retract what I said earlier and take my time later?!"

"No, there's no need. First establish a romantic relationship, and then take your time..." Quanzhu said hastily.

"That's okay too..." Shuo Mao clenched his hands tightly, and completely embraced Quanzhu, who had grown to the tip of his nose, into his arms, "Blessed hugs for the beginning of love... Let's work together to further stabilize the relationship in the future!"

"Okay..." said Quanzhu with a happy smile and took out an apple from his arms and held it in front of Shuo Mao, "Please eat the apple! Konoha brought it."

"Ah, then I won't be polite! Thank you!" Letting go of Quan Zhu, Shuo Mao took the apple, took off his mask, and took a bite of the blue-yellow apple with a touch of red, "It's quite sweet... ...Yeah?!" Just as he was sighing, Shuo Mao's cheek was gently 'attacked' by a soft lip.

After kissing Shuo Mao's handsome face, Quanzhu smiled a little shyly and sweetly, and then reached out and took the bitten apple from Shuo Mao's hand, "Do you think this apple is for you to eat?" Did you eat for nothing?" Holding the apple in his hand, he waved it triumphantly in front of Shuo Mao, then took a bite of the apple, and Quan Zhu turned around and walked outside the tent, "Let's go, it's the turn of the two of us to watch the night!"

"Hey, you didn't invite me to eat this 'bite' of apple just to take off the mask in a logical way, right?!" Shuo Mao came to his senses, looked at Quan Zhu who was carrying him to the outside of the tent, Asked.

After being obedient, Quanzhu turned around and said with a smile: "Smart! He is indeed the man I like!"

"You are so cunning..."

After listening to what was said behind him, Shuo Mao chased after him, pulled Quan Zhu's wrist, and pecked Quan Zhu's cheek, then grabbed the apple from the dumbfounded Quan Zhu, walked out of the tent and slipped away.

Only then did Quanzhu come to his senses, and chased after Shuo Mao, seemingly angrily, "Cunning!" Although he shouted, the corners of Quanzhu's mouth curled up in a sweet arc.

"It's called repaying a person in the same way!" Shuo Mao ran in front, looked back at Quanzhu, and replied in this way, the corners of his mouth behind the mask hooked up handsomely and full of affection.

"You really don't want to eat?!" Surrounding the camp, Shuomao ate an apple, and asked Quanzhu again, "It's almost gone!"

"I don't want to eat it, you can fix it!" Waved his hand, Quanzhu replied, "When I go back, treat me to a basket of apples!"

"Okay!" Smiling, Shuo Mao opened his mouth and bit off the last piece of the apple, took the water from Quan Zhu, washed his mouth and face stained with apple juice, dried it, and put on the mask again. He opened his mouth, "Who informed you that it's our turn to watch the night?"

"It's Mitarai Jonin...wait a minute, Mitarai?!" Izumi Take said, raising his voice slightly as if remembering something, "What does he have to do with Anko?! Why do they have the same last name?"

"What you're talking about is that Hongdou... If I remember correctly, that guy Zixiao has a niece named Hongdou." Shuo Mao thought for a while before answering.

"Mitarai Jominin is Anko's uncle?!" Izumi Take was surprised, and then said, "You just said... Zi Xiao?! His name is Zi Xiao? Mitarai Zi Xiao?! What a strange name... "

"...Hey, you don't even know 'Zi Xiao'..." Sakumo looked at Izumi Zhu in disbelief, "'Konoha's Eight-color Legend' is not taught in the ninja school class. Ever?!"

It was fine if Shuo Mao didn't say anything, but when he said it, Quan Zhu's face turned red again.

"That's really embarrassing... I haven't even taken classes in Ninja School..."

"...Don't be embarrassed, my ninja school life is also like this..." Sakumo also said with some shame, and then said with some doubts, "Then why do you always call me 'White Fang'... how do you know My nickname?!"

"Huh? Is that your nickname?! I thought it was your name..." Quan Zhu looked up at Shuo Mao in surprise.

"...you..." Shuo Mao pretended to be angry and raised his hands to pinch Quan Zhu's face, "As my girlfriend, you dare to put the name of your great boyfriend—my— Don't even know the nickname?!"

"Ah, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Let go! Let go! Just tell me your name and it's done?! It hurts——" Quan Zhu couldn't bear to hit Shuo Mao's hand, only dancing in pain.

Letting go of the hand that pinched Izumi Zhu's cheek, Sakumo rubbed Izumi Zhu's reddened cheeks, and said in a warning tone: "Remember! My name is Hatake Sakumo, and my nickname is It's Konoha Baiya!"

"Ah... I see!" Rubbing his 'liberated' cheeks, Izumitake heaved a sigh of relief, and rolled his eyes at Sakumo, "Then, what happened to Mitarai Jojin?!"

"Let's talk about 'Legend of Konoha's Eight Colors'..." Sakumo squeezed Izumi Zhu's shoulder as if he was apologetic, "Since it's called 'Legend of Eight Colors of Konoha', naturally There are eight people! They are: I, Hatake Sakumo, nicknamed Shirato; Mitarai Jomin, nicknamed Zixiao; and the grandson of the second Hokage, nicknamed Orange Water; Yuhi Jonin, nicknamed Red Sunset; and the third Hokage My beloved son, Sarutobi Shinnosuke, nicknamed Lumiao; my former companion, Iron Blood Jonin, nicknamed Blue Beast; and Moonlight Jonin, nicknamed Night Dancer; and then Minato, the youngest of the 'Eight Colors' Member, nicknamed Golden Flash." After finishing speaking, Shuo Mao looked down at Quanzhu, who had a face of sudden realization that made people laugh and cry, "Understood?!"

"Understood!" Quanzhu nodded.

"Hey..." Shuo Mao sighed helplessly.

"And you are the head of the 'Eight Colors'! Right?!"

"Huh?! How do you know?!"

"Oh haha, because you are the man I like!" Quan Zhu smiled proudly with a bright face.

"Hmph, for the sake of what you said, I'll forgive you the crime of 'not knowing my name and nickname' for now!"

"Hey... Is 'Eight Colors' really good...Uh, I'm talking about other 'Seven Colors' other than you..." Quan Zhu, who was supposed to be a good student, finished his first sentence and looked at the Seeing Shuo Mao's unkind expression, he quickly changed his words and covered his cheeks by the way.

After seeing Quanzhu's change of words and the action of protecting his cheeks, Shuo Mao smiled softly, his eyes filled with pampering, and he answered Quanzhu's words.

"Zi Xiao, a terrifying all-round ninja, has the ability to control three types of ninjutsu. Orange Water, an expert in water escape in the history of Konoha, the power of water escape is comparable to that of the second generation of Hokage. The power is enough to instantly destroy a village. Even an area. Red Sunset, one of Konoha's two greatest illusion ninjas, his illusion can't even bounce back with the Kaleidoscope Sharingan; and he can also fill an area with illusion and set traps for the enemy. Green Miao , inherited the various advanced ninjutsu of three generations of Naruto, and became an expert in Konoha Earth Shield; The Canglan Beast, an expert in Konoha Body Art, can open the eight-door shield armor at will and control the flow of chakra. Night Dancer, another all-round ninja, with an unusually calm personality and outstanding sword skills."

"Is Mitarai Jominin really that powerful?! Almighty?!" Izumitake raised his head and asked after hearing this.

"Well, of course. He is now the head of the Anbu!" Sakumo replied, and then he seemed to remember something, and then said, "He has only lost to one person."

"Who?"

"It's your great boyfriend—me!" Shuo Mao smiled and narrowed his eyes into two crescent moons, which was enough to make up for the lack of moon tonight.

"You can guess it... But the 'red sunset' you just mentioned has aroused my interest." Quanzhu looked up at the black sky, and then said, "I am a ghost... er... I It was originally an illusion type, and I don't know who is better than him..."

"Hehe, you can do your best...but let me tell you—Junin Yuhi's illusion, so far, no one has broken his illusion except me."

"Well... then you can help me practice..."

"what?"

"That is to say, if you can't break my illusion, I will be stronger than Yuhika Ninja!"

"...idiot!" Shuo Mao said, stretching out his hand to grasp the strength and knocking on Quanzhu's forehead, "You actually want to use me as a target for illusion practice!?"

"whee……"

Under the desolate night with a few stars twinkling, on the bloody front full of murderous intent everywhere, around the two who were patrolling around Konoha's camp, there was a bit of warmth exuding.