Hokage’s strongest sword

Little Linger’s Thoughts

“Let’s go, since you’ve come out, you’ve already prepared all the food you want. Let’s save the unhappy things for later. Let’s go eat first.”

Nangongzhe looked at Nangongrou who was sitting next to him, stretched out his hand and scratched his sister’s nose. It made Nangongrou dissatisfied for a while, but it also offset the heavy atmosphere just now.

Zhenbai and Xiao Ling’er also came out with a few small tables at this time. On the top of each dining table, there are some delicate side dishes and rice. Mashiro also specially put a small pot of sake on Nangong Tetsu’s table.

“I don’t know what you have learned during this period of retreat, but you have learned a lot from drinking.”

Putting the dining table in front of Nangongzhe, Zhenbai rolled his eyes at Nangongzhe with his bright eyes.

Zhenbai was the first person from Nangongzhe after leaving customs, so he naturally knew about Nangongzhe’s little drinking problem. Although he didn’t like Nangong Zhe to drink very much, he still prepared such a small pot of sake for Nangong Zhe.

“Brother Nangong, do you guess that Xiao Ling’er cooked that dish?”

As soon as Xiao Ling’er came out of the kitchen, after seeing Nangongzhe, she wrapped herself around Nangongzhe. At this time, seeing that the food was placed in front of Nangongzhe, he was also interested in killing it for a while, and wanted to let Nangongzhe guess that the dish was made by himself. Xiao Ling’er stared at Nangong Zhe with a little trepidation.

“Okay, okay…let my brother see…”

Nangong Zhe looked at the few side dishes on his table, which were a saury, a stir-fried seasonal vegetable, a miso soup, and a bowl of rice. None of them were particularly difficult to make. Nangong Zhe really didn’t know which one was made by Xiao Ling’er. So I just pointed to miso soup.

“This one?”

Nangong Zhe looked at Xiao Ling’er tentatively, but Xiao Ling’er seemed to be in a bad mood. After snorting, he pursed his lips, making Nangongzhe a little ashamed.

“Okay, okay…Brother is teasing you, you should make this stir-fried seasonal vegetables, right?”

Xiao Ling’er still looked like she didn’t want to answer, and the little mouth that was turned up was even higher now.

If it wasn’t for the miso soup, or the stir-fried vegetables, could it be that this saury was made by Xiao Ling’er?

Nangong Zhe could only quickly point to the saury and said:

“Little Ling’er… thisYou must have done this, right? ”

But Xiao Ling’er was even more angry, obviously there were only a few things. In the end, my brother Nangong still didn’t guess right once. Stretching out a pair of small hands, he grabbed Nangong Zhe’s ear and pulled:

“Brother, idiot! Can’t you guess like this?”

Nangong Zhe was really helpless, there were only three dishes on the table, hadn’t he already guessed it all over? This is not right, it really makes Nangongzhe a little helpless.

“Okay, okay, Xiao Zhe. Xiao Ling’er, what she cooks is the white rice in front of you!”

It was Yabuki who saw that Nangongzhe was tortured by Xiao Linger, so he smiled and said. But Nangong Zhe didn’t say anything, instead he said something that made Xiao Ling’er even more angry.

“White rice…is it considered a dish?”

Immediately everyone in the room burst into laughter, even Xiao Ying, who was hugged in Yabuki’s arms, was giggling at the moment, and even pointed her little finger at Nangong Zhe and Xiao Ling’er who were playing tricks at the moment.

Kakashi, who was originally depressed, kept his head down to solve the meal in front of him. At this moment, he also sprayed out the soup that he had just drank into his mouth.

Seeing everyone laughing, Xiao Ling’er felt a little embarrassed. He could only stretch out his hand and smack Nangong Zhe on the head, then ran to his seat and began to solve the food in front of him.

But Nangong Zhe still looked at everyone with a bewildered face, as if his head hadn’t turned the corner yet, which made people laugh.

The dinner passed in a happy atmosphere like this. After bidding farewell to Mebuki and Kakashi, Nangong Tetsu finally sat down in the living room, picked up a miscellaneous book and read it.

And Nangong Rourou Zhenbai also sat next to Nangong Zhe after packing up, as for Xiao Ling’er? At this moment, he didn’t have the sulking look before, and he happily read the manga published by Konoha.

These comics are all adapted from some well-known ninjas of Konoha’s predecessors. It can be regarded as a kind of ideological education, right?

“Brother Nangong, are all ninjas this powerful?”

At this time, Xiao Ling’er was holding her own comic book and came to Nangongzhe. After grabbing the miscellaneous books in Nangong Zhe’s hand, he threw it away, and stretched out the comic book in his hand in front of Nangong Zhe, pointing at a figure of a ninja who was showing off his power in the comics with a small hand.

Nangong Zhe took a closer look, and the ninja above seemed to be the founder of Konoha, Senju Zhuma.

“The person you are talking about is Konoha’s first Hokage who is known as the god of ninjutsu—Senju Hashirama! Naturally, he is very powerful. At that time, he wanted to destroy the Nine Tailed Beasts that no one could be in the ninja world. They were subdued by Master Hashirama and distributed to the major ninja villages to balance the strength of all parties. It also brought the ninja world from the Warring States period with countless forces into the current Five Kingdoms era where the five major kingdoms stand side by side!”

When Nangong Zhe explained the Senshouzhujian to Xiao Linger, he also explained the history of the ninja world to Xiao Linger. As for Xiao Ling’er, the more she listened to it, the more she felt ignorant, and her pair of small eyes began to shine brighter and brighter.

“Brother…can I become a ninja too?”

Nangong Zhe never thought that Xiao Ling’er would ask himself such a question. After all, in Nangong Zhe’s consciousness, the little girl standing in front of him was just a very young girl. Since he could protect her well, why did he let her do such a dangerous job?

However, Nangong Zhe remembered what he said to sister Yabuki just now. This era is a troubled one. Since I will eventually grow old one day, I have to make various preparations for everyone close to me. Since Xiao Linger didn’t resist becoming a ninja, why didn’t I give Xiao Linger a chance to choose?

“Yes, yes, but you are actually past the age for admission to the Konoha Ninja School. If you want to go to the Ninja School, you may need to study hard before you can go to the grade that suits your age.” Nangong Zhe considered Little Ling’er is already close to ten years old, which is too big for ninja schools that usually start at six or seven years old.

“So… my brother will train you well. If you can’t hold on, then don’t go to the ninja school. After all… my brother doesn’t want you to become a ninja, but you can only hang around as a ninja without any future. . Got it?”

(end of this chapter)

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