Hokage Izumi Nana, don't run!

The recovery ability of ninjas is always stronger than that of ordinary people. Coupled with Mizama's dedicated internal healing, once again in the morning, Izuna was able to hold the sword to protect herself.

He channeled a ninja cat, sent a message to his brother and turned to the entrance of the cave: "I have informed Brother Madara, you... go back quickly."

It was an order to expel guests, but Mizama understood the meaning behind his words. But she was still a little unwilling. After a moment's hesitation, she asked, "Can I still go to Uchiha?"

Quan Nai was stunned for a moment, and he felt very annoyed when he thought of the abduction sentence he had just thought last night. He turned away and snorted coldly: "If you are not afraid of death."

Okay, I understand, it seems that whether you want to take Maki-chan to play in Uchiha or take Izuna back to Senju to play, you have to form an alliance first.

Don't say anything else, but the elder brother is indeed right on this point. Maybe, this is the so-called advantage of "living longer than her"!

Mizama turned around and embarked on the return journey, carrying hope for the future.

Behind him, Quan Nai stared at the white figure leaping into the dark green jungle. In the blink of an eye, only a small white dot remained, and then quickly disappeared.

For a long time, he lowered his eyes slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he spotted a row of small wooden sculptures sitting in a row.

Senju Mizama carried back the best section of a whole piece of wood, and then chatted with him while making a lot of wood carvings, including cats, dogs, rabbits, and even a tree.

In the end, she only took away the wooden sculpture of the kitten. She said she wanted to take away the best one.

Quan Nai naturally agreed. It was a long-haired kitten, lying lazily and steadily on the branch, with its fluffy tail wagging lazily. At first glance, it looked like a very noble cat. It's exactly the same as the lazy cats at home.

But Quan Nai also felt that besides the cat, the dog was actually pretty well carved. The puppy stuck out its tongue, tilted its head and raised its front paws in a very naughty way, which was very vivid.

When the carving was just finished, Izuna laughed out loud and pointed at it, saying that it looked like a real Senju Mizama. It was carved based on your own appearance!

Recalling the girl's innocent and cute expression at that time, Quan Nai had a little more smile in her eyes. When she came to her senses, she had already held the wooden sculpture of a puppy in her hand. After thinking for a while, I finally put it in my arms.

Then he ran to the place agreed with his brother without any nostalgia.

Mizunama, who was one step ahead, returned to the clan area before lunch by virtue of his lightness skills which were much more proficient than in his previous life.

Then he slowly walked back to the door of the patriarch's house...

Well, the taste of this miso soup...is the craftsmanship of Aunt Noriko.

Shuima swallowed, trying hard to ignore the plea from his stomach, and stood still without daring to move.

Hashirama, who had long known that Mizama had returned, looked around. His second brother had a dark face, and his wife... was still breastfeeding the child and had not left the room at all.

He sighed, stood up, stood by the door frame and waved to Mizama, who was drawing circles: "Mizama, why don't you come in? Get ready to eat!"

Mizama looked up at him, still not daring to move.

Hashirama could only turn to his younger brother helplessly: "Tobirama..."

Tobirama felt that he was the mother's fate. He was forced to stand up under the look of his elder brother saying "please". He really deserved to worry about it for the rest of his life!

"Don't come in yet!"

Shuijian shivered.

"Want me to repeat that?"

Minato hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly came closer. Before Tobirama could say anything, she clasped her hands in her fists and bowed at a standard ninety degrees: "Brother, I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have come back so late! I shouldn't have had no letter!"

"I can explain! I encountered someone fighting on the road! I dealt with it for a while and then came back late!"

"I definitely didn't go to the casino like my elder brother! And I didn't steal a drink!" She took out the money bag from her arms and handed it to her while bowing. "This is all the reward! Not a penny less!"

Between the doors: ...

He glared hard at Hashirama, who was snickering, and the latter quickly stood up. Tobirama held his forehead, what could he do? Can he really teach by hand? This is his biological sister!

only.

He could only take the money bag with a sullen face: "I won't do this again!"

After that, he turned around and entered the house. Hashirama pulled up the confused Minazama: "Okay, okay, come in quickly! In fact, Tobirama is worried about you. If you come back later, I'm afraid the entire Senju will be mobilized. Looking for someone.”

"You are really worrying this time. I know you are strong in swordsmanship, but with the chaos outside now, what if something happens..." Hashirama's rare voice was a little heavier, "You are our only sister."

Shuijian drooped his head: "I know I was wrong... I really didn't mean it..."

After saying that, I realized that my eldest brother can be so verbose.

"Second brother really won't punish me to go to the laboratory?"

"No, he originally said that he would punish you well, but you never replied. He is actually more anxious than anyone else." Hashirama said, gently moved closer to Mizama, and lowered his voice, "He is so I haven’t slept for a few days and I’m trying my best to contact you!”

Shuijian's eyes brightened, he pursed his lips, and looked at his dark-faced second brother with some happiness.

She knew that Tobirama had always cared about her.

It would be nice if she could change the way, but now, she thinks this is not bad.

I vaguely remember seeing a small spell used by the sect to send messages in my previous life. Well, let's think about it these days.

"Master Mizama is back, stop standing outside the house, come in and eat!"

"Aunt Noriko's craftsmanship is as good as ever!"

"Come to my laboratory after dinner."

Mizama trembled again and looked at Hashirama for help. Brother, didn't you say that the second brother wouldn't lock me in the laboratory?

"I don't want to know what happened this time, but I can't just watch it happen next time," Tobirama put down his chopsticks, "In the past few days, I and my sister-in-law have developed a locator. As long as you use the sword, I can sense it. "

He was also worried because his sister had no chakra.

Mizama, who was suddenly hit by the surprise, was stunned, sniffed, and his face was full of emotion: "Second brother, you are so kind!"

Senju Tobirama was very disgusted: "Hurry up and eat!"

"Tobirama, your ears are red."

"Shut up, stupid brother!"

Mito in the room breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the laughter returned to normal. She nodded the little nose of the baby in her arms: "You almost couldn't see your little aunt!"

The baby seemed to feel something, and spit out a small bubble from the soft and tender lips.

The days returned to the warmth of the past, and the little Maki, who had grown up little by little, slowly opened his eyes, as round and black as Mizama, like a big black grape.

Unlike when Minama slept all day long, little Maki had a lively personality and giggled all day long, revealing pink gums with only a few white baby teeth.

Even if he did nothing to provoke Mizama, he could play all day long just by tapping his little white face.

When he was a little older, Xiao Zhenshu learned to roll over, and slowly learned to crawl. He hugged the wooden sculpture of a kitten given by Mizama every day and never let go. Then Chenggong stood up unsteadily when he was about to turn one year old, stretched out his hands and staggered towards the water room at the door.

Overjoyed, Mizama excitedly hugged Maki and circled around, not caring if he drooled all over him.

It turns out that life grows so slowly and so fast, and being pregnant for ten months is enough to improve her swordsmanship, but the little dumpling in her arms is so dazed that she feels as if his birth was just yesterday.

"Gu..." Perhaps trying to get Mizama's attention back, Xiao Maki tried hard to mobilize his vocal cords, "Gu..."

There is a sweet and fragrant milk smell upon opening.

Mizama was stunned.

She blinked in disbelief and slowly raised the dumpling in her hand to look straight at her: "Xiao Zhenshu, were you calling me just now?"

"Auntie..." What responded to her was Xiao Zhenshu's red face with hard work.

"aunt!"

The sound is milky and squeaky, but the pronunciation is standard.

Shuijian was stunned for a while, and then rushed out with Xiao Zhenshu in his arms.

"Big brother, big sister-in-law, second brother! Xiao Zhenshu called me aunt!"

Mizama's excited eyes were watery, and she explained the process to the three people incoherently. The little Maki in her arms was inspired by her and clapped her hands excitedly, and the very cooperative one kept calling "aunt" and "aunt".

Hashirama was very surprised and touched his son, but inevitably fell into depression: "Why didn't you call me father first?"

Angrily, Mito gave her husband a chestnut, and gently touched Mizuma's little head: "Since Maki likes Mizuma the most, please trouble my little aunt to take care of my little nephew!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Mizama nodded, "I promise I will love him very much!"

"Auntie!" Zhenshu once again cooperated and gave a small voice.

Now even Mito couldn't help teasing him: "Call mom, ka-chan-"

Xiao Maki, who received Mito's hopeful look, worked hard to mobilize his vocal cords again. He frowned and his lips kept moving.

"Hahaha, don't be in a hurry, take your time!" Hashirama laughed heartily, "Our little Maki is indeed a good child, working hard to fulfill the wishes of our mother and aunt!"

Mizunama turned her eyes and saw that although Tobirama remained calm, his brows were already filled with warmth, and he was looking intently at the little dumpling in her arms. After thinking about it, Mizunama generously handed the small dumpling into Tobirama's arms, and Tobirama quickly adjusted his posture and hugged it. The flustered yet gentle movements made several people burst into laughter.

"Second brother, please get closer to your little nephew, otherwise be careful that he doesn't kiss you!"

Maki was still clapping her little fleshy hands happily and giggling non-stop. She was not afraid of the cold-faced elder in front of her at all. Instead, she stretched out her little fleshy hand to touch his face with great interest.

Tobirama hesitated for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and granted his nephew's little wish.

"If Tobirama has a child in the future, he will definitely be a gentle and good father."

"Hahaha, that's for sure," Hashirama generously put his arms around his second brother and his little sister, his bright eyes seemed to be hiding in the sunlight, and he looked at Mito with soft eyes, "I believe that our Future generations no longer need to go to war at a young age.”

"They will all have a carefree childhood."

"I will try my best to fight for that future for them."

Mito's expression was fixed, and then she gave her husband a smile as well. Her hair was like fire, which made her even more beautiful: "I'm waiting for that day to come."

Minazama shook his little head and looked at his second brother who didn't object and the smiling little Maki in his arms.

Well, if it’s the eldest brother, that day will definitely come.

She never questioned this.

At the same time, Madara from the Uchiha clan once again had a headache from his younger brother's tireless love to urge marriage.

What a sweet burden.