Pinnacle of Naruto

Kimura Shingen stood up, and there were intermittent crying sounds in his ears, and the crying was also mixed with words that he could not hear clearly.

Kimura Shingen was a little confused. The Kimura training ground was a treasured training ground that he finally found. It was a large area with beautiful scenery. More importantly, it was inaccessible and not far from the Leaf Village.Today was the first time he saw anyone other than himself at the Kimura training ground.

Somewhat curious, Kimura Shingen has not communicated with others for a long time since he came to Konoha Village. He doubts whether his language function will deteriorate if this continues.Kimura Shingen couldn't help but slowly move towards the source of the cry.

After several brushes in the grass, Kimura Shingen came to the edge of a small river, and the owner of the cry came into his sight.

A little girl with slightly curly black hair, her silky hair draped obediently on both sides of her shoulders, was sitting on her knees by the Qinghe River. She did not wear a forehead protector on her head, indicating that she was not a ninja, and her young hands were Make it into a fist and place it on your tearful eyes.He was wearing a white blouse with red patterns on it.The whole person looks small and exquisite, and even more pitiful under the background of crying.

The little girl was crying and muttering:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu They have worked hard, don't they just fail the exam?"

Kimura Shingen walked slowly and quietly to the little girl's side, and finally heard clearly what the little girl was mumbling. According to his understanding, it should be that the little girl did not do well in the exam and was teased by her classmates.And her father was disappointed because she didn't practice genjutsu well and lost his temper with her.

"Children's minds are really fragile."

Kimura Shingen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.In Kimura Shingen's mind, getting stronger, surviving, protecting the people around him, and controlling his own destiny are the most important things. Other things such as others' ridicule are like jokes in his eyes.

Kimura Shingen slowly sat down about 2 meters away from the little girl, clasped his hands, and looked calmly at the river in front of him.

It seemed that the little girl was a little slow and did not feel that someone was approaching and was sitting near her. She was still choking and kept using what she thought was the most vicious language to attack her classmates and her father.

After a while, maybe because she was tired, she stopped sobbing, rubbed her eyes, raised her head, and looked around. Suddenly she found Kimura Shingen sitting nearby, who seemed to have seen something incredible, and was stunned. .

After 3 seconds, a scream came from her mouth.

"what"

Kimura Shingen covered his face with one hand and complained secretly:

"It's really slow."

Kimura Shingen looked at the girl opposite him, who was two or three years older than himself now, and looked about seven or eight years old.Her face is fair and delicate, and she looks even more lovely with a pair of pear-shaped eyes. The most important thing is that her eyes are ruby ​​red, like a pair of rubies embedded in her eyes, deep and mysterious.It's just that the mouth is wide open and the piercing scream affects this beauty.

The little girl Kimura Shingen feels looks familiar.

The little girl saw a young man in black sitting next to her. His white hair was draped over his shoulders. A pair of magatama earrings swayed slightly in the wind. His face was calm and he was staring ahead.Perhaps because she felt that Kimura Shingen did not have any ill intentions, the little girl slowly stopped screaming, but wrinkled her nose and said to Shingen:

"When did you sit next to me? Why do you walk like a ghost and make no sound?"

Kimura Shingen shrugged and didn't answer anything. He just glanced at him and then looked at the river.

Seeing Shingen ignoring him, the little girl suddenly became anxious and wanted to say something harsh, but couldn't.I was stunned for a while, maybe thinking of the bad manager before, and silently lowered my head and felt sad.

Just like this, one of the two people lowered his head and the other looked at the river, both of them were silent.

After a while, Kimura Shingen suddenly said:

"Why are you crying?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, looked at Shingen, as if she was not sure whether he was talking to her, and then scanned around to make sure there was no one else.So he replied in a low voice:

"When I took the clone technique test, I failed. Many classmates laughed at me, but I have been practicing very hard. My father always said that I didn't have the talent to inherit his illusion technique. I"

"I'm not asking why you're crying, I'm asking why you care so much about other people's words."

Kimura Shingen interrupted the little girl. He had already guessed the reason for her crying, and now he was just asking questions to comfort her a little.

However, Kimura Shingen, who has lived in two generations, has no experience in taking care of children, so he can only express his thoughts bluntly.

Before his youngest daughter could answer, Kimura Shingen continued:

"Why do you care so much about what others think? If everyone laughs at you and you have to come here to cry once, then you will never cry in your life. As a friend, naturally he will not laugh at you because you failed in the exam, but as a person who meets you by chance The sarcasm has no effect on me like a gust of wind blowing by."

"As for your father, he probably has too high expectations for you. He hopes that you will inherit his illusion skills. His tone is a little hasty, but he is just hoping that his son will succeed. You should understand your father if you disappoint him."

Kimura Shingen didn't care about the little girl's reaction, and just talked to himself. After expressing his thoughts, he stopped talking and continued to look at the river in front of him.

The girl sat there blankly and listened to Kimura Shingen's words. She didn't have any reaction and remained seated.After a while, maybe because Kimura Shingen kept staring at the river in front of him, he also fixed his gaze on the river.

I don't know if it was Kimura Shingen's words that had an effect, or the girl figured it out on her own. She no longer looked like she was mourning for her concubine, but slowly pursed her lips, and leisurely watched the flow of the river with Shingen.

I don’t know how long it took, but the girl suddenly asked:

"If it were you, would you laugh at me?"

Kimura Shingen glanced at her, pursed his lips, smiled, and said nothing.

"Will it happen?"

the little girl asked after him.

"will not."

Kimura Shingen finally answered him calmly and expressed his opinion.

Suddenly the little girl laughed, her two ruby-like eyes narrowed together, her mouth curled up, and she said happily:

"As you said, my friends won't laugh at me, so we will be friends from now on."

She waved her jiaoxiao right arm forward vigorously and continued:

"What's your name"

Kimura Shingen was startled, and silently pondered these two words in his mouth.

"Are you friends"

Since coming to Konoha Village, daily training has made Kimura Shingen much more lonely than in his previous life. He has never had the concept of the word friend, but he didn't expect to hear this word suddenly today.

Kimura Shingen smiled faintly, not as cold as before, but with a hint of warmth.replied.

"Shingen, Kimura Shingen."

"It should be fun to be friends with a kid."

Kimura Shingen muttered to himself.

When the girl heard this, her eyes narrowed even more, and she said with a smile:

"My name is Hong, Yuhi Hong. I will call you Shingen from now on. What about you? It's wrong to call me Hong from now on. You are younger than me at first glance. You have to call me Hong sister. You can also call me eldest sister. Yes, eldest sister head."

As if seeing herself majestically dominating the market with a younger brother in the future, Yuhi Hong's eyes were full of longing.

Kimura Shingen's lips twitched and he didn't answer.

"Abba should be looking for me everywhere. I'm going back."

Saying that, Yuhi Hong stood up, patted the soil, and ran towards Konoha Village. After running a few steps, she turned around and waved vigorously, shouting:

"Shingen, don't forget, my name is Yuhi Kurenai."

He shouted and jumped, and then ran away in a flash.

Kimura Shingen looked at Yuhi Hong's back, and his expression softened involuntarily.

"It turns out this kid is Kurenai Yuhi. Why does he look so familiar to me? He was really cute when he was a kid."

Kimura Shingen said to himself.