Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

After that, Kushina looked at Naoki in a strange way, which made Naoki very distressed.

He explained this matter to Kushina more than once, but in Kushina's eyes, explanation is cover-up, cover-up is fact, and all the saliva he wastes is sophistry.

No matter how Naoki explained that his orientation was normal, Kushina didn't believe it. Naoki felt that he was going crazy. He grabbed his hair with both hands and almost hit the wall.

Seeing his distressed look, Kushina couldn't bear it. At such a young age, she pretended to be mature and approached Naoshu, and said to him quite seriously: "Don't worry, Naoshu, you are still young, some things may not be possible." Make the right judgment, but you will understand it when you grow older, and you can judge again when the time comes.”

Kushina was so considerate that Naoki didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

As if she was afraid that Naoki would be worried, Kushina hesitated, stretched out her hand and patted Naoki on the back, comforting him: "Don't worry, I will keep this matter a secret for you, and I will never tell it. Mito-sama and Manna-sama.”

Naoki couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't care about etiquette. He grabbed Kushina's shoulders and shook her. He said extremely anxiously: "It's you who need to re-judge. Kosuke and I really have nothing to do, because he likes It’s you!”

The words of confession should have been spoken by me, but now, seeing Kushina's misunderstanding getting deeper and deeper, Naoki can no longer control that much.

In Kushina's view, Naoki's words were just an excuse to deflect the truth. She clapped her hands on her shoulders clearly and suddenly laughed. The girl's smile was bright and moving, and the red hair made her look very beautiful. More and more radiant.

"If saying this can make you feel safer, I don't mind being your shield, but please don't tell me this kind of lie a second time."

"This is not a lie!"

"Okay, okay, I got it, you told the truth." Kushina didn't want to continue this topic with Naoki anymore. She waved her hand and turned around and walked towards the main house.

Today is Hashirama's birthday, and the whole mansion is very lively. Kushina wants to go to the kitchen to help Shancha.

Looking at Kushina's walking back, the rope tree in the corner collapsed. Kushina said she knew it, but he understood that it was just her perfunctory. This little girl had no idea what was going on. thing.

I was originally just a matchmaker with enthusiasm and gossip, so why did I end up like this in the end? Will my reputation be ruined in one fell swoop?

Tired of thinking about it.

Naoki was still sulking in the corner. Next to the window in the next room, Mito saw all the little actions of the two people just now. Although he didn't hear what they were saying clearly, he saw Naoki scratching his head and head anxiously. It seemed that Mito could already roughly guess the content of their conversation.

She looked at it with a smile. Such an old child was already at the age when he was in love.

"Nawaki and Kushina," she thought, "are also a good combination."

Hashirama's birthday was very lively, but it was only compared to the usual days when it was too deserted.

At this time, Sunagakure and Amegakure are engaged in a protracted war. The tasks originally entrusted to Sunagakure have all fallen to Konoha due to the war and geographical location. Therefore, now all the ninjas in the village are busy. Get up, including Hashirama's son and Tsunade.

Therefore, there were not many people who could come to celebrate his birthday. Apart from his daughter-in-law and his grandson Naoki, only two idlers, Kagura and Madara, had time.

"There are really few people~" Hashirama stood in the atrium, looking up at the sky, all sighing.

Because of the cloudy weather, I haven't seen the sun for many days. Without the sunshine, people will always feel depressed.

Hashirama looked at the leaden sky with a disappointed look on his face.

Madara stood next to him. In front of them was a clear and shallow ornamental pond. After the summer, the lotus flowers had already failed, and even the lotus pods were shriveled, standing there alone.

"Because everyone is very busy."

"That said, it's good to be busy."

"Who says it isn't, but... it's nice to retire like this, isn't it?"

Hashirama nodded, "Ah, a day without fighting and killing is a good day."

It's hard for him to say what others are like. At least for now, Madara feels that living like this is quite good. He feeds the small animals, practices properly to strengthen his body, and guides Joruri by the way. Watching a rookie making progress under his guidance, this kind of Although the sense of accomplishment is not worth mentioning compared to winning the battle, it can still make Madara feel very satisfied now.

Everyone he cares about is by his side and can be seen. There is no need to worry that they will leave him and go to another world. This is why Madara likes now.

This kind of satisfaction made him tired of fighting and killing, which he had never thought of in the past.

The Uchiha were born to fight. Who would have thought that the former leader of the Uchiha clan, Madara, who was known as Shura in the ninja world, would one day become like this.

"But..." A hearty smile crept onto Hashirama's face, and he turned to look at Madara with sly eyes.

Madara narrowed his eyes unconsciously. Every time Hashirama smiled like this, he was not ready to do anything good.

"Come with me to visit the Kingdom of Yi in a few days. I haven't been there for a long time."

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"Go ahead, go ahead. Anyway, you have nothing to do. Jing Liuli is on a mission these days. You don't need to waste time to give her guidance."

"Do you have money?" Madara asked a heart-wrenching and realistic question.

Hashirama nodded quickly, "Yes, yes," he leaned close to Madara's ear and whispered: "This is the new year's money I defrauded from Xiaozuna. It's not much, but it's enough for fun."

"Hey, why are you still defrauding children of their money when you are such a grown man?"

Madara was speechless about Hashirama's stupid behavior. As expected, gamblers are shameless.

"What's the point? I'll just pay it back to her when I have money another day. She's busy doing tasks every day now, so how can she have time to spend money?"

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Hashirama said this, but the truth was that it was money he borrowed from Tsunade, and it was a loan shark with compound interest.

His most beloved eldest granddaughter didn't look very pleased with her proud face when she became a creditor.

He decided that when the time comes to repay the money, he will only pay back the principal, and don't even think about taking a penny of interest from his hands. If Tsunade uses force, he will immediately lie down on the ground, and maybe he can even touch someone. Porcelain, please ask for some medical expenses or something.

Respecting the elderly and loving the young is Konoha's traditional virtue, and Tsunade must not dare to confront them head-on.

However, he must not tell Madara about this idea, otherwise Madara will despise him even more.

Hashirama's birthday is also a big event for this family. Mito asked Mooka to invite the photographer from Konoha Photo Studio. Although there were not all the people, it was still necessary to take a photo as a souvenir.

In the words of water users, at their age, every day they live counts, and one more day they live is earned. They may die one day, and every picture they take is likely to be the last picture in their future lives.

When taking pictures, Madara stood far away, no matter how Hashirama called him over, he refused.

As soon as he faced the camera lens, Madara felt uncomfortable all over.

He stood behind the photographer, with the samsara eye exposed outside his long hair looking at Hashirama. Hashirama and Mito sat in the middle, with Naoki and Kushina clinging to them on the left and right. Standing behind them The one sitting there is Qingsong's wife. As for Kagura, she is also the one who doesn't like taking pictures. At this moment, she is conducting next to the photographer.

The guy who was always cheerful stretched out two fingers towards Hashirama and the others and shouted: "Ready, one, two, three, eggplant~"

The family over there looked at the camera with a smile on their faces and reservedly. Only Hashirama foolishly cooperated with her. He stretched out his arms, made two scissor hands, and shouted out with great enthusiasm—— "eggplant!"

With a "click", the photographer pressed the photo button, freezing Hashirama's toothy grin from an instant to eternity.

It would be great if I could keep laughing like this.

Well, I’ll have a good birthday next year too, Hashirama.

Madara said in his mind.