[Naruto] The political value of the founding group is full!

"You have weak punches, unsteady palms, loose footsteps, slow reactions, and none of your moves are decent. Just because you still want to compete with me? Let's make your dreams come true!" The girl adjusted her straps and snorted contemptuously.

Zheng Chun was panting and lying on the ground, enduring the sore muscles all over her body, and raised her head to hear her sister making the big demon king's declaration with a snort.

The sun is so dazzling today...

"It's time to go to lunch." The demon king grabbed Zheng Chun by both arms and lifted her up.

The training mode of Hinata Juntai confrontation is very unfavorable for Masajun who has less muscle memory, and the two children with a three-year age difference are already very different in size, and the older one undoubtedly has an absolute advantage when it comes to fighting.Elder sister, she is also the type who loves deeply and is responsible, and refuses to let go of any water, as long as she is training with Zheng Chun, she will do her best.

——The result is that Zheng Chun, a fair and cute pretty kid, is beaten like a dog every day on the training ground.

In other words, you can go to other peers in the clan to practice sparringly, Zheng Chun thought as he spat out the sand in his mouth.

She habitually wiped her face with her sleeve, but her sister slapped her hand away and stuffed an embroidered handkerchief.

No, no, the concept of hierarchy in the family is super strong. I have played games with children before, but everyone deliberately lost to my sister and me. If they fight, everyone will put their faces on my fist. I have heard young mothers A lesson to the children who have surrendered is to be humble towards the clan... Although there is no such cruel prohibition as a bird in a cage, there are already signs of the concept of sacrificing the clan for the clan.

"Zhengchun." The familiar delicate face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes.

"Huh? Sister?"

Ah, the expression is so serious.

"I didn't control my strength well today, I'm sorry, our Zhengchun has done a good job." She lowered her eyebrows and gently rubbed the top of Zhengchun's hair.

"Sister...?" Why did the tone suddenly become so gentle.

"You don't look very pretty." She took a handkerchief and helped Zhengchun wipe the sweat off her forehead.

In fact, I suddenly thought of the bird in the cage during the training process, and my mood was a bit complicated.In the future, that thing may be made by cheap daddy or cheap brothers, because only managers such as patriarchs and family elders will come up with the so-called constraints to protect the interests of the family.

I think too much and my facial expression is a bit sluggish, and my sister mistook it for a child's winning or losing. Please say something nice to comfort her. "My sister's shot is very light, and I am satisfied that you can accompany me in training, and I am worried that it will slow down your training progress." Zheng Chun twisted his fingers, pretending to be a silly and sweet expression.

"Zheng Chunzhen is caring." Hearing these words, my sister's eyes became more gentle, and her smile no longer had a stylized arc.

Zheng Chun rushed over and hugged her waist, hanging on her body and twisted.

It's great that I didn't get pushed away and taught to observe etiquette like before.

Dad was there at lunch, still looking very happy, and didn't even lecture her because Zheng Chun secretly poured natto to his second brother Zheng Ze.After the meal, after the waitress cleaned up the tableware and rinsed her mouth with tea, Zheng-chun couldn't wait to leave.

"Look at her, don't let her disturb your mother and brother." The father completely ignored the younger daughter and told the elder daughter.

"Yes, my lord father." There was a rustling sound of fabrics rubbing against each other, and my sister got up to lead Zheng Chun out.

The scorching sun made the carefully cultivated green plants in the courtyard wilt, even in the shade, there was no cool breeze, bees and butterflies were too lazy to work as if they were suffering from heat stroke, and hid under layers of leaves to enjoy the cool.Zhengchun lay sprawled on the porch, took off his belt and rolled it up as a pillow.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so please stay by yourself. If you go to your mother's place, do what you can to help her, and don't make trouble." A pair of strong hands straightened her little arms and legs, and her sister's voice came from a high position.

"Don't worry, don't underestimate me."

Alas, one or two like this kind of admonishment-style education. Do we want to teach people to be machines?My sister's tone is definitely influenced by my dad, so it's all my dad's fault.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Zheng Chun turned over and sat up, stared at the tidy room in a daze for a while, and decided to go to see his mother.

As an only child, Zhengchun has lived in the city for nearly 20 years, and never imagined that one day she would have both siblings and relatives.She had only learned about the so-called feudal extended family in novels and TV dramas. Obviously, the tip of the iceberg of the clan social system has made her extremely uncomfortable.

The existence of a biological brother is a new challenge that Zheng-chun encountered in the "ancient" life.I don't want to follow the existing rules, and I can act coquettishly and cutely when I meet the elders, but when I meet younger children... what should I do?

"Zhengchun, don't be so nervous, it doesn't hurt to sit closer." The gentle woman leaning on the indigo jacquard pillow said with a smile.

Zhengchun slowly moved from the door to near the bed: "...Mom."

Mother touched her head lovingly: "You were so little when you were born, and you can take care of mother in a blink of an eye."

Zheng Chun's face was blushing, and he started to tie knots with his fingers: "My sister ordered the soup to be cooked, I... I just helped to deliver it—ah, my brother seems to be yawning."

Both of them turned their eyes to the baby in the swaddle, seeing his reddened delicate skin and his tangled expression of restless sleep.The light in the room was not enough, Zheng Chun took this opportunity to carefully observe her mother's state, and found that her cheeks seemed to be thinner again, and her complexion was not good.

"Does he look like a little monkey?" Mom smiled, her eyebrows curved like willow leaves, and there seemed to be two more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, "Zhengchun was much prettier than your brother at that time, I'm still thinking, luckily My daughter is so pretty, otherwise she will blame me for making her ugly when she grows up."

"If I look ugly, won't I let down my mother's appearance? My younger brother will be very handsome in the future, after all, mother, you have good genes." No matter what, bragging is over.

"It's fine for a boy to look upright. I hope he is physically strong and talented enough. The most important thing is to be able to become a ninja in his own right." The mother gently placed the baby in the swaddle, frowned, and her eyes became a little dim.

"No problem, with the support of my mother, the teaching of my father, and the help of my brothers and sisters, my brother can definitely become a perfect ninja."

Alas, is there any other life path to choose from being born in a ninja family?If he is determined not to be a ninja in the future, Dad will definitely break his legs.In short, don't worry about his future, let me talk about it along the lines of hope for a son to become a dragon.

"It's really unexpected that Zhengchun would say that." Mom slightly raised her eyebrows.

"...?" Aren't I praising the newborn baby and giving you a hug, Mom?

"But judging by your expression, you are actually very dissatisfied with your parents' demands. You are thinking 'don't expect too much from your children', right?"

Zheng-chun raised her head in a little bewilderment, her mother's expression was still very calm.

"Zheng Chun has always been a very thoughtful child. He has made his own decisions at a young age, which is different from your brothers and sisters." Mom comforted Zheng Chun's hand, and the cool palm wrapped the warmth. Zheng Chun could feel her dry palm lines.

"Zhengchun seems to have a problem with the profession of ninja, and he doesn't agree with the rules we taught you. Sometimes I think your rebellious period is too early. Is it because we, the elders, put too much pressure on you? You clearly Only three years old, but that kind of resistance is like a teenager."

"You don't understand now, you will understand when you grow up. If you want to live in this world, you can't escape all kinds of constraints. We women are more restricted than men, and we have to accept things that we can't change. To the good Think, the resistance we encounter in life can sometimes be resolved with the help of rules; in the long run, occasional obedience is not yielding, but gaining time and room for manipulation to solve problems.”

"You used to be the youngest child. Your father and I always accommodated you. Now that you have a younger brother, you have to set a good example for him, right?"

Kneeling on the tatami for a long time, her legs and feet felt a little numb, but she didn't want to pay attention to the discomfort. She looked at the mother who was neatly dressed even when she was leaning on the mattress, and spoke softly even when talking to her children—according to The standard of a good wife and mother is always alert to her mother, and a deep sense of powerlessness fills her heart.

"Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you." After a lot of reasoning, I didn't bother to argue with her.It is very exhausting to write such a lengthy talk just after production, so let's end the topic quickly.

"The apology is not sincere at all. I heard that when you met the daimyo envoy a few days ago, you hid your furisode and wore a hakama secretly, and you were still lying on the porch. You didn't pay attention to etiquette at all. I heard that you even helped Ryohei A love letter from Jiuji?"

"..." Elder sister is definitely the one who informed you, definitely you.

"Girls still have to be good to be cute."

Masasumi Hinata, a modern adult in his 20s, is still a problem child in the eyes of his parents today.

The author has something to say:

* Friends who want to read silly white sweet / don't want to bring IQ to read the article can give up here, friends who are interested in the creation group working together to make things... I beg you to look back!The author guarantees that you will enjoy reading it!Really not boasting!

To reiterate, when the heroine agrees with other people's views, it does not mean that she agrees with her in her heart, it may be just for politeness;

The heroine takes the political line, and her IQ is the basis for her to play a role in the team, so she must be cautious in her actions;

The heroine has memories of her previous life, and in the Naruto world, children at the age of four or five can go to the battlefield (Brother Weasel), so she is not the "young genius" Mary Su.

*The talent of the heroine is more fully reflected in Chapters 25 and [-] after meeting with the other four members of the founding group.

*small theater

Mother Hinata: What to do if the child is disobedient

Hinata's father: Just a beating

Mother Hinata (Gentle Smile lv.10): Ah Na Ta

Hinata's father: slip away, I can't control it