The Pain of Summer's Depression

The sun has just risen in the morning of Konoha, and it is early autumn with a faint mist. Although it is not very cold, there is still a cool air.There was only a little boy who seemed to be only three or four years old walking slowly on the empty street.The shabby cloth looks thinner in the early morning, and the little boy's blond hair is occasionally blown by the breeze, revealing the blue eyes like the sky, and the small head turns left and right from time to time, as if looking for something.If you get closer, you can hear the little boy whispering to himself, "Really, where to find it, Mr. Cat is so capricious..."

"Hmph..." A certain arrogant... no, no, a proud monster ended the boy's resentful words with a cold snort.

Back then, Madara made a contract with Natsume with his soul when Natsume died, and used the forbidden technique to keep Natsume's complete soul so that he would not lose his memory in reincarnation.But because what Madara has done has violated the rules of the time and space where he is, he was sent to the Naruto world completely different from the original world by the turbulence of time and space.

Natsume's name in this life is Uzumaki Naruto.

Because Madara only has a soul now, he must rely on a false body to slowly restore his strength and return to his original form, which made Natsume come out to find something to rely on.And a certain super-narcissistic yokai insists on finding a container as noble and beautiful (…) as he used to be.

After all, the three-year-old's body was too weak, and Naruto was leaning against the wall tired after walking for a while, and even his breathing was a little short.Madara knows Naruto's current situation in Naruto's body. Madara knows that Naruto's body is worse than children of the same age because Naruto's body contains both Naruto and his own soul.And Madara also knows that the current world is completely a world of the weak and the strong, and there is no need to worry if it is still in the original place, but here Madara can't guarantee or can't guarantee that only one soul body can protect Naruto's safety.

"Hmm.. why is that monster here... so early in the morning is really bad luck..."

"Yeah..really... oops.. let's go.. stay away from him..."

"Hey...Mom, is that person a monster?"

"Yes... Remember to run far away when you see him in the future, monsters will harm people."

......

The harsh words easily penetrated Naruto's body and entered Madara's ears. Madara's body tensed suddenly, unable to restrain the murderous aura, Madara almost trembled with anger. Naruto was only three years old, but since Naruto was born Since then, he has not been taken good care of, everyone looked at him with a kind of extremely disgusting eyes, and even showed a murderous look on some people.Madara was in a deep sleep state when he first came to this world due to excessive use of power, so he didn't know what happened during his sleep for half a year. Although the stinky fox didn't say anything, his intuition told him about it It must have something to do with that stinky fox.

Naruto's head was lowered, and the fingertips holding the hem of his clothes turned white. Naruto tried his best to suppress himself or to suppress Madara, he was afraid that if he lost control, Madara's murderous aura would leak out. "Teacher...it's all right, don't be angry...really it's all right...it's all right...really..." Naruto kept repeating, coming over for a long time until Madara's breath stabilized a bit before he slowly relaxed .

Naruto stood up with a sigh of relief, "Teacher, let's keep looking. After you find it, you can stay with me."

"Don't I count as being with you now?" Madara's voice was muffled, as if he was still angry.

"Hehe...but I want to hug the teacher, and the teacher can't drink now. Does the teacher stop drinking in the future? If that's the case, let's go back."

"No.. No.. Hurry up, hurry up... I want to drink."

"Yes Yes."

Naruto turned and left the place as if nothing had happened.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I went to a school entrance banquet today, and went out to play with my classmates in the afternoon. I planned to update it tomorrow, but I was really happy to see the comments, so I came to update it, but the state is really not good. I think this chapter is written Messy, 55...forgive me. I'll work on it tomorrow.Grace.

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