[Naruto] Sakura boy

where is this?

I tried hard to open my eyes, but no matter how hard I tried, I could only see a blur of white, as if someone was talking, but I still couldn't hear what the person said. My eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I lost everything in the person's chatter. Consciousness, everything returns to nothingness again.

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Five months later, Su Chezhu, who had inexplicably transformed from a prime man to a baby, easily accepted this reality. Although he didn't know why he came here without drinking Meng Po soup, it was not bad.

This is a completely strange world, even the language is different, but it brings an inexplicable familiarity. He can understand languages ​​he has never heard before, and rebirth can bring this additional skill, then It's really good.

His current name is Quan Nai. His last name has never been mentioned by anyone, but the things printed on the backs of those people must be the clan emblem. He always feels like he has arrived at an incredible place.

Quan Nai showed a soft smile, and was touched by the five-year-old child next to her face. The baby's skin is very tender, and a mark can be left with a little force. Although the child controlled the strength, Quan Nai There was still a blush on her face. If an ordinary baby had started fussing a long time ago, Izuna still smiled happily at the child.

The parents seem to be very busy, and the child who calls himself brother is the one he sees most.

War is the most common thing in this era. They call themselves "ninjas" and fight for the name of their country. They are despised and feared. They are unqualified tools that have no faith to obey orders but have feelings.

When he was three years old, his two younger brothers died, and the original eldest brother also died early. Only two of the five children survived. The current elder brother is named Uchiha Madara. This name Izuna always feels familiar, but he is extremely familiar with it. Confirming the continuity of his memory, he easily put the matter behind him.

In the same year, Quan Nai picked up weapons and entered the clan's school. The weapons they taught always made Quan Nai very familiar, as if he had used them to fight countless times... As the second son of the clan, he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes. The famous Izuna was born, and the reputation of genius spread from then on.

"Brother Madara." After the training at the school, as expected, she saw her long-awaited brother at the entrance. Quan Na naturally smiled, stood on tiptoes and gave him a hug, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No." Madara vetoed it as if nothing had happened, and took out a white paper bag from behind. His hiding skills were extremely poor. Quan Nai had discovered this bag very early, and now that he took it out, he could see it more clearly. The words printed on the paper bag The trademark is a very famous pastry shop, "Here, I saw it on the street and bought it."

"Smooth?" Quan Nai's smile remained unchanged, and there was something meaningful in his eyes. Madara pulled his face unnaturally, and his face, which was similar to Quan Nai's, was a little red. Quan Nai accepted it as soon as he saw it, took the bag in Madara's hand and looked at him Looking nervous, he laughed softly, stood up on tiptoes and kissed Ban on the face, making a loud "chirp" sound, "Thank you, Brother Ban, I like it very much."

At this time, the face that had only a slight blush turned completely red. Madara subconsciously covered his face, like a little girl who was being frivolous. He could not speak for a long time, then turned around and ran away. .

"...It's really...she's obviously very happy, isn't it?" Izuna took out the strawberry daifuku from the bag, bit off half of it in one bite, narrowed her eyes happily, and walked unsteadily in the direction Madara left. Sure enough, there was no After taking a few steps, Madara turned back. The blush on his face had completely faded. Without a word, he took Izuna's hand holding the paper bag and walked forward.

The family in this life is very interesting. Everyone's personality has some weird similarities, just like Madara's duplicity. This behavior is very similar to the cat his wife raised in the previous life. It was brought from her parents' home. Whenever he petted it, The cat's fur would always be slapped off with a disgusted paw, but when he left, the cat would circle around his trouser legs again.

...So is this a family trait?

Izuna looked up at Madara's profile, moved her lips, and suppressed the question with a tangled look on her face. She always felt that Madara would be furious after asking, although it was very easy to coax him.

Madara took Izuna back home. His mother, Chiri, was smiling gently, inviting the two of them to eat. His father, Tajima, was already sitting at the table, still looking serious, but following the two of them out of the corner of his eye. , but when Izuna looked over at Tajima, he looked away again. This look was exactly the same as Madara's. Shouldn't it be said that they were father and son?

An unfamiliar throbbing surged in his heart. Quan Nai covered the part of his heart. He didn't know what this feeling was. He had always been passionate and ruthless. This was the first time that he didn't want to lose something. This thought was so strong. , the heart seems to be beating faster.

"Izuna?" Madara called out worriedly, calling back Izuna's consciousness, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's nothing." Senna put down his hand calmly and pushed the plate of tofu skin sushi towards Madara, "I just think this is really good."

"It's great to be the child of a father and mother, and to meet Madara." Izuna smiled, a bright and pure smile, with the innocence of a child.

"...Why do you suddenly say such things?" Tajima coughed heavily and raised his tea cup to cover the raised corners of his lips.

Madara scratched his cheek silently and was speechless for a while.

Qianli stroked Izuna's head tenderly, "You and Madara are both expected children. I was wondering if such a personality would be inherited. Sure enough, Izuna is the most honest one~"

The patriarch who was innocently shot looked at his wife with disbelief in his eyes. Madara, who had been exposed by his mother in front of his younger brother, wanted to bury his face in the plate.

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Born in this era, he was destined to experience blood. The first time he went on the battlefield was when Izuna was four years old.It was a movement to quell the rebellion of the subordinate clans. As the second son of the clan leader, even though he did not receive as much attention as Madara, he could not tolerate any mistakes. In this war, he saw blood and became incompetent. Avoidable things.

Quan Na held the short sword. He knew that his father and Madara's peripheral vision were hitting him, but he was not afraid at all when facing those enemies. The blood and soil mixed together to dye the ground black, and the smell of rust came from the wind. It stimulated the nerves, and in addition to excitement, there was also a hint of expectation. He was originally a person who fought on the battlefield.

When Madara drew his attention and looked at Senna, the little boy's hands were stained with blood, but there was still a warm smile on his face. His movements were completely opposite to that of ruthless determination. Maybe Senna was born for the battlefield. Of... A vague thought flashed through Madara's mind.