Konoha Qiweiju

Night fell.

Konoha has a new life.

Zhenxiu did not participate in the dialogue between Feijian and Shuomao.

Because it is not necessary.

They are brothers in this life, and their relationship is very good, and their union is inevitable.

And after a busy day, Zhenxiu is also a little tired.

Konoha in the early morning was empty, without a pedestrian.

Only the hidden part patrolled around.

Of course, ordinary people can't find it.

Only in the perception of true cultivation, they are like fireflies in the dark night.

"Konoha, will usher in a new life."

Zhen Xiu murmured, and the orange-purple flesh ball climbed onto Zhen Xiu's head.

"Why did you guy climb up again? Do you know how heavy you are? You press me like this, I will not grow taller."

Really repair Tucao Dao.

"I'm almost eighty years old, so what kind of height does he grow."

Meatball spit out, found a comfortable posture and set himself up.

Really helpless.

"Can't you go by yourself?"

"No, it's time, I have to sleep. You walk well."

Yes, I have become a means of transportation.

In the face of Meatball, Zhen Xiu didn't bother to care.

One person and one cat walk in the night like this.

After a while, Zhen Xiu saw his house.

"what?"

Before he got there, Zhen Xiu saw the yellow figure.

Uzumaki Naruto.

He was curled up right now, shivering at the door of the room.

In the early morning of September, it was also somewhat cool.

Naruto's thin clothes seemed a little insufficient.

Although somewhat cold, Naruto had no intention of leaving.

"Why haven't you come back yet? The position said by the hand beater is correct here."

Naruto murmured, but he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

How much energy can an eight-year-old child have?

What's more, Naruto is a noisy.

The physical exertion during the day is even more unknown.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Seeing Naruto's trembling appearance, Zhenxiu stepped forward and said softly.

Upon hearing this, Naruto instantly raised his head.

"You are finally back! Red-haired weirdo!"

Zhenxiu frowned slightly, how could he become a weird redhead.

"Is there something to do with me?"

"I heard Uncle Hand Beat say, your surname is also Uzumaki?"

"Not bad."

"Then... Then do you know my life experience?"

Naruto hesitated for a moment, but still mustered the courage to ask.

At that moment, Naruto's expression was a little complicated.

There was some expectation and some fear.

Looking forward to the truth, afraid of disappointment.

Seeing such an expression on an eight-year-old boy, Zhen Xiu was slightly surprised.

The eyes that have experienced human suffering are really heartbreaking.

"You want to know your life experience."

"Ok!"

"What kind of answer do you expect?"

Zhenxiu didn't say it directly, but asked rhetorically.

"I……"

Naruto was speechless for a while.

What kind of answer?

He didn't think about it.

He just wants to know why everyone else has parents, but he doesn't.

"I just want to know where my parents are and what kind of people they are."

Naruto thought for a while and gave his own answer.

"Is it just that?"

Zhenxiu murmured, not knowing whether to tell Naruto or to himself.

"Then can you tell me? Red-haired weirdo?"

Zhenxiu smiled slightly and rubbed Naruto's golden hair.

"can."

"That's great!"

Naruto was very excited, and then the cold wind hit, and Naruto sneezed directly.

"Snee!"

"Tonight is very long, we can speak slowly, come in, this is not a place to talk."

Zhenxiu gently opened the door and walked in.

Naruto immediately followed.

The truth, the truth he expected.

It's been eight years.

The lights came on, and the dark room became bright.

"Naruto, you sit down first."

The room is not big, but it has a warm feeling.

This is unmatched by Naruto's kennel.

Naruto sat on the chair cautiously.

Zhenxiu walked to the kitchen, and soon brought out a bowl of ginger soup.

"Drink, be out of the wind all night, beware of colds."

Naruto took the soup bowl, felt the temperature in his palm, and felt a slight warmth in his heart.

This is the feeling of being cared about.

From small to large, Naruto has experienced this feeling the number of times.

Perhaps it has only been experienced in Sun Slash and Hand Fight.

Now, there is one more.

"Thank you."

Naruto took a sharp sip, but was immediately choked.

"Cough cough cough..."

Naruto coughed slightly, and said with a real smile: "Drink slowly."

Naruto's face flushed and was rather embarrassed.

"Looking at how you look like this reminds me of your mother. Just as reckless."

Zhenxiu said with a smile.

Hearing Zhenxiu talking about his mother, Naruto quickly put down the soup bowl in his hand and asked: "Red-haired weirdo, what kind of person is my mother?"

"First of all, you can call me Brother Zhenxiu, or Uncle Zhenxiu, or Master Zhenxiu, red-haired weird people, it's really ugly. Understand?"

Naruto scratched his head and said, "Then I'll call you Brother Zhenxiu."

"It's okay. That's what your mother called me back then. Your mother, named Uzumaki Kushina, is a very beautiful girl. Maybe it looks like this."

As Zhenxiu said, his hands were slightly marked.

Transfiguration!

With a bang, a puff of white smoke passed, and Zhenxiu instantly became a red-haired girl.

That's what Uzumaki Kushina looks like.

"This is... my mother?"

Naruto was shocked by the girl in front of him.

A beautiful girl, even more beautiful than Sakura who he thought was the best.

Such a woman is his mother.

It turns out that he has a mother, and he looks better than all the women he has ever seen.

That kind of inexplicable induction convinced Naruto that the appearance of the woman in front of him was his mother, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"mom!"

Naruto trot for a while, and hugged the true cultivation of the transformation technique.

Tears flowed from those azure blue eyes.

Grievance seems to be pouring out at this moment.

When an eight-year-old child encounters grievances, how many are not crying while holding his mother.

It's just that Naruto has never had such a chance.

And now, this seems like an opportunity.

Zhenxiu was taken aback, but he didn't push Naruto away.

Even at the moment, he is just a substitute who has performed the transformation technique.

"Naruto……"

Gently stroking the golden hair, there was a breath of life in this long-unoccupied hut.

Meatball raised his eyelids slightly, looking at the crying Naruto who was sad. He wanted to complain, but finally pressed it down.

With a jump, the meat ball left the living room and returned to its nest.

"Humans, it's really troublesome. That Kushina child really loves to cry. Tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult."