Konoha Rubber Naruto

Naruto World, Fire Country, Konoha Village.

This is a training ground in the village, the location is remote, and few people usually come here.

A blond kid less than one meter tall was squatting in front of a huge wooden post, and punched the wooden post with his bandaged hands.

The small body stood in front of the stake, and if you looked from the other side, you couldn't see anyone here at all.

Even though his calf was trembling constantly, his punching movements were still steady, and he made every movement as best as possible.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his immature face, and sweat dripped down...

Her hair and clothes were already wet with sweat, as if she had been splashed by water, her face was a little tired, but her eyes were still determined and energetic.

Boom!Boom!

The fist strikes on the stakes made a light sound, and the rhythm was strong and steady.

The wooden stake has been beaten for many years, leaving light-colored marks on it, which is the interweaving of blood and sweat.

Even though the bandage was wrapped around the little hand, the bandage was stained red with blood.

Does it hurt?

Nonsense, of course it hurts!

Pain and fatigue were like waves, one after another, constantly stimulating his nerves.

After finishing the last set of [-] positive punches today, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell directly backwards.

Lying on the grass, the slight scent of grass floats on the tip of the nose, and the afterglow shines on the small face, feeling like being in the arms of a mother.

My name is Fatty.

Oh no!

My name is Uzumaki Naruto, I am 3 years old, and I live in a relief house in the center of the village.

Come here for training at 9 o'clock every morning, go home before 6 o'clock at the latest, go to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening, and make sure to sleep for 8 hours.

Drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed, do 20 minutes of body relaxation exercises, and then go to bed to rest. You can sleep soundly until dawn, and wake up in the morning like a baby, welcoming the next day without any fatigue and stress.

Looking at the red burning fire cloud, Naruto touched his stomach with his small hand, reminding him of the night he came to this world.

Drops of hot tears mixed with blood dripped on the little face. Although he couldn't understand the words of instructions before parting, how can the emotion that water is thicker than blood not be memorable.

"Three years have passed! What a magical journey!"

The little hand was already numb from punching, but he still tried his best to support his body. The little body trembled and walked towards the river, fearing that a gust of wind would blow him down.

Naruto is going to check to see if there are any fish hooked on the hooks placed by the river, otherwise he will have to eat instant noodles and drink expired milk tonight.

Recalling the strange experience of the night before time travel, he read all kinds of time travel novels when he was bored, and he recognized Naruto after time travel.

In the past three years, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world. His soul with an adult mind almost collapsed. I don't know how the other Naruto survived.

Everyone regards Naruto as the reason for spreading rumors of the reincarnation of the Nine Lamas. As Jinchuriki, only Konoha's senior officials know about it.

Kyuubi has brought great trauma to Konoha, Naruto can understand being excluded, but why he doesn't even have enough money to eat, this is something he can't understand, and he can't tolerate it.

It's fine if the village doesn't give money, but as Hokage Yoshidaime and Kukona as Jinchuriki, don't they leave any property behind? The darkness in this village has reached an extreme.

Dragging his exhausted body to the river, two fishing rods were set up on the river bank with stones. When he went to pick them up, only one of them was hooked, and it was only a small fish three fingers wide.

The cold violence towards Naruto from the villagers was extremely serious, and it was enough to just look at him with the disgust of a monster. When Naruto went to buy a fishing rod, the shop was unwilling to sell it to him.

Naruto stayed in front of that store for two full days, and threatened the owner's daughter whether she would go out to play. Finally, the owner sold it to him, but the price doubled.

There was only one small fish, Naruto still smiled, and prepared to pack up the fishing rod and go back. Most of the time, he couldn't catch a single fish, and it was normal for people to deliberately take it away if he caught it.

From Naruto's point of view, the other self is suffering from Stockholm Syndrome.

After being neglected for a long time, you will be extremely happy when you get a little recognition, and you can work hard for that little recognition. If this is not Stockholm Syndrome, it is what it is.

"Hmph, Konoha's senior management really played a good move!"

Thinking about these things being useful or not, Naruto had already put away his fishing rod, and just as he was about to go back, he inadvertently glanced at the upper reaches of the river, and Naruto's eyes immediately stared straight.

Throwing the fishing rod and fish in his hand directly onto the river bank, he completely forgot about the fatigue and pain in his body, and rushed upstream at the fastest speed.

Leaping into the river, he rushed towards the dark blue fruit in the posture of a dog digging, and the devil fruit with strange patterns was hugged tightly by Naruto.

"Three years! Three years! Hahahahaha."

Looking at the fruit in his arms, Naruto laughed out loud, even tears came out.

Naruto waited too long for this moment. This thing brought him into this world, but it disappeared without a trace. Seeing him again made him feel calm.

Holding the rubber fruit in front of his face with both hands, Naruto bit down without hesitation, completely oblivious to the fact that he was still in the water.

The strange and disgusting taste rushed to the taste buds, but he still swallowed it desperately until there was not even a dregs left of the whole fruit.

"Hey, I actually forgot that I was still in the water, this is going to end!"

Naruto, who came back to his senses, began to thrash vigorously in the water. When he thought he was going to finish, he didn't feel tired or sinking, and some more information came to his mind.

"Young man, live on! As long as you are strong enough, we will meet again in the future."

These were the last words that wretched old man left in his mind.

"Old man, send me back quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore."

However, no matter how Naruto shouted, no one responded to him, and in the end he could only swim back to the shore discouraged.

As Jinchuriki, someone has been watching Naruto in the dark, but Anbu who watched Naruto seems to be under an illusion. The memory of Naruto discovering the rubber fruit is seeing Naruto being stupid all the time.

"I'm not afraid of water. Is what I'm eating a rubber fruit?"

As he said, Naruto pinched the flesh on his body, and the touch felt a little different, it became smoother and softer, and more elastic.

Feeling the condition of the body, a heat flow spread throughout the whole body, the whole body was warm, the fatigue accumulated from the exercise was relieved a lot, and the pain in the body was also relieved.

He forgot about going home and eating all of a sudden, and even forgot about the fishing rod and fish, and tried his ability directly on the river bank.

He made a positive fist, and swung his fist forward, his little hand flew out like soft noodles, just like Lu Fei punched when he was a child.