Konoha's strongest electric escape

It was just a small incident that Zhan Feng went to investigate the intelligence of three merchants, and Yin Kong Yinya didn't take it too seriously. What if he just came back from the front line and ended up making a mistake.

At this time, he had a full meal and was strolling through the streets of Konoha.

In the bustling commercial street of Konoha Village, Ginya Yinkora walked quietly, and the pedestrians coming and going were all smiling. According to custom, today is not only the graduation day for Ninja School students, but also a winter festival.

Spring Festival, Summer Festival, Autumn Festival, Winter Festival, Village Founding Day, New Year, there are many such holidays in Konoha.

The so-called festival is a day when people find excuses to party and paralyze themselves. Only festivals can allow people to withdraw from the quagmire of life for a moment, and only then can they have the courage to face life after repairing themselves.

"Hey, look, how does this dress look like?"

"What's wrong with you? You're so ugly."

In the display window, two girls were laughing and playing over a piece of clothing.

"Flowers and flowers are on sale in winter. Do you want to sell flowers? You can send them to your family and friends."

The florist is selling winter flowers to customers.

"Octopus balls, fried noodles, grilled rice cakes, do you want to try some?"

Street stalls sell food enthusiastically.

Everyone has their own place on the street, whether they are shopping with their family or celebrating the festival with friends. There are lights and colorful lights everywhere, which is both warm and lively.

"It's exactly the same as on Earth. Electricity has become widespread, at least in Shinobu Village. Apart from the fact that the houses are shorter and there are fewer technological products, there is almost no difference."

Yinkong Yinya thought in his heart.

In the world of Naruto, the technology tree is really deformed.

Military technology has basically not been developed, and it may be because it is unnecessary. For example, aircraft and artillery are really inferior to ninjas in terms of maneuverability and lethality.

And even if someone wants to develop, productivity does not allow it. Instead of spending that energy on research, it is better to invest in cultivating ninjas to achieve real and immediate results.

After wandering around for a while, Yinkong Yinya felt bored. He wanted to relax for a while, but he couldn't get into the comfortable festive atmosphere at all.

But after finally returning to the village, he didn't know when he would be able to come back next time. After thinking about it, he planned to meet the future protagonists.

At Hatake Sakumo's home, waves of aroma of food spread from the kitchen to the courtyard outside.

A little boy was standing in the courtyard, holding a short knife and hacking away at the wooden piles in the courtyard.

He had a dark green scarf around his neck and a brand new cotton-padded jacket. His face was flushed and covered with sweat.

"One thousand three hundred and one, one thousand three hundred and two."

When Kakashi gets tired of chopping with his left hand, he switches to his right hand. The pile of wooden piles that he chopped down next to him are all his masterpieces.

At this time, a shout came from inside the house: "Kakashi, the meal is ready, come in and eat."

"I know, I'll go in after I finish two thousand times."

Mrs. Hatake walked out of the room and felt a headache when she saw the little figure still trying to swing the knife.

"If you don't come in, the meal will be cold. Today is the Winter Festival. Can't you put down your practice and have a good meal with your mother?"

Kakashi's sword-wielding hand slowed down and he asked after a while.

"Is father back?"

Mrs. Hatake sighed: "No, as you know, he has to command the troops on the front line and cannot come back to celebrate the festival with us."

"I miss him so much. I hope he can come back and we can have a meal together."

Kakashi said disappointedly.

Mrs. Hatake smiled, walked up to him, and picked up the disappointed Kakashi.

"Your father is a hero. It is precisely because of him that we can eat peacefully at home. Although he cannot come back today, there is still mother by your side."

Under his mother's care, Kakashi finally gave up on the idea of ​​practicing, and after saying yes, he was carried back to his room to eat.

From time to time, the voices of the two people could be heard in the house.

"I also want to become a ninja, a hero like my father, protect the village, and protect everyone so that we can eat together during the festival."

"Okay, okay, little hero, change your sweaty clothes first."

Yinkong Yinya, who was secretly observing, also came out when he saw this, picked up a chopped wooden pile in the courtyard and looked at it.

"At two years and eight months old, he was able to refine chakra before he was even three years old. This kind of talent is really enviable."

Normal humans obviously cannot swing a knife thousands of times at such a young age. The obvious answer is chakra.When he just observed it, Yin Kong Ginya had already sensed it, and Kakashi's chakra amount was quite a lot, one-twentieth of his.

The last time I saw Kakashi, he was still lying in his crib. More than a year later, he was able to hold a knife and chop wood.

Putting down the block of wood unchanged, Yinkong Yinya jumped out of Hatake's house without disturbing the Hatake mother and son.

Kakashi is a genius who graduated from the ninja school at the age of five, and this rate of progress is normal.

However, in the original work, Kakashi is an orphan without a father or mother.

Hatake Sakumo died of suicide, and Kumora Ginya could probably guess the cause of Mrs. Hatake's death.

This is not a conspiracy theory involving the Hatake clan in Konoha, but in the ninja world, mothers who give birth to offspring by marrying strong men often die young. The greater the disparity in strength between the two sides, the faster they die.

When Mrs. Hatake walked out just now, her steps were sloppy and her face was bloodless. It was obvious that she was physically weak and had 'sequelae of childbirth'.

The so-called postpartum syndrome is a disease that consumes the mother's life in advance in order to give birth to strong offspring. There is no cure at all, but there is a logic.

That is, the stronger the offspring is, the greater the trauma the mother will suffer.

Rather than saying it is a disease, it is a price, equal exchange.

In the original work, Gaara's mother died immediately after giving birth to Gaara. This can be seen from the fact that such a powerful medical ninjutsu in Sunagakure Village failed to save Kazekage's wife.

After leaving Hatake's house, he wanted to see Uchiha Obito, Nohara Rin and others, but he usually didn't pay much attention to the new generation, so he didn't know their addresses, so he had to give up.

Seeing that it was getting late, there were many young people on the street holding Konoha forehead protectors and running excitedly. Sora Ginya raised his feet and walked towards the ninja school.

.......

The sun was setting and the final exams of the ninja school were over.

The sixth grade student has graduated, received his forehead protector, and has become an official Konoha ninja from today.

The campus was deserted at this time. Yinkong Yinya stepped into the setting sun and white snow, and walked straight into the school auditorium without stopping.

A middle-aged man wearing a fire hat was waiting for him on the podium in the auditorium.

Seeing him coming, he put down his pipe and let out a breath.

"You're late. Not to mention the graduation exam, even the graduation ceremony is over."

Yin Kong Yinya walked to the audience and shook the snow off his coat.

"It's been too long since I've been back, so I couldn't help but take a stroll."

"yes."

Sarutobi Hiruzen laughed, picked up the last Konoha forehead protector left on the table, and threw it to the other party.

Yin Kong Yinya caught it and stuffed it into his arms.

"Why don't you try it on?"

"No need, I have long been a ninja of Konoha."