Konoha: My Liver Experience in the Ninja World

The photo shown by Kakashi is not the one with Obito Uchiha, Rin Nohara and Minato Namikaze.

It was taken at home after Minato discovered that Kakashi had shown signs of coming out of the shadows while he was protecting Kushina.

In the photo, Minato and Kushina stand side by side.

Minato gently hugged Jiu Xinnai with his right hand, gave a thumbs up with his left hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled as brightly as the sun in the sky.

Jiu Xinnai leaned against Minato, with an indelible tenderness in his eyes.

Kakashi stood in front of the two with a stinky face, as if dissatisfied with the dog food behavior of the two behind him.

But if you look closely, you can find that there is actually joy hidden in his eyes.

Looking at the two people in the photo, Naruto was more than half convinced.

The remaining part is related to three generations.

He didn't want to, and couldn't believe that that kind old man who cared for him would do such a thing.

"Naruto, this is your father, your mother, and... you."

Naruto took the photo carefully, as if holding a fragile rare treasure.

I'm afraid that with a little force, this photo will be turned into ashes.

His fingers gently caressed the cheeks of Minato and Jiu Xinnai, and big tears fell down.

Naruto was worried that tears would splash on the photo, so he quickly turned his hands over and covered the top of the photo with the back of his hand.

Kakashi squatted down, wiped the tears from the corners of Naruto's eyes, and then said: "Naruto, this is not your real home, your home is in another place."

A place that was deliberately sealed up by three generations in the name of protection.

Qianye asked the guards to collect the archives of Nine-Tails Night and the Minato couple, and ordered him to take these materials to the original residence of the Fourth Hokage later.

......

The old wooden door made a toothache sound, and the dusty room ushered in its real owner.

The furnishings in the house remained intact.

Naruto opened his eyes wide, looking greedily at every corner of the room.

There was a vase on the dining table in the living room, and the bouquet inserted in it had already turned into dead branches and rotten leaves.

But in Naruto's eyes, it is a hundred times, a thousand times more beautiful than the blooming flowers and green leaves in spring.

Further forward, there is a soft sofa covered with a thin layer of ash.

On the wall directly in front of the sofa are two pairs of calligraphy written in a brush.

Below is a solid wood utility cabinet.

The simple furnishings made Naruto couldn't help but tighten his mouth again. He stared blankly at the sofa, as if he saw his parents sitting on the sofa and talking.

Naruto wiped his tears away with his arms up, and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the cramped little room, he couldn't help grinning.

"Senior Hatake Kakashi, may I ask which of my parents cooks better?"

Kakashi looked at Naruto's small face, and suddenly returned to that time, and replied reflexively:

"Minister Minato's cooking tastes better, but Mrs. Jiu Xinnai's cooking is also delicious."

After speaking, Kakashi froze for a second.

A sense of right and wrong filled his heart.

Naruto nodded, and said to himself: "It seems that the food cooked by Dad is more delicious, but I want to eat the food cooked by Mom more."

Every day when returning home from school, Naruto would avoid the main road to avoid contact with other people.

But no matter how remote the place is, he can still see his peers running home happily, saying loudly: "I'm back."

Then, the voice of the other party's mother came from inside the house: "Welcome home, mom made your favorite dish for you today."

"Ah, it's scrambled eggs again, can't mom change the dish?"

"Stupid! Don't you know that mom can only cook this dish?!"

Afterwards, there was an unavoidable bickering.

Sometimes, some fathers can be seen chasing their children around with plastic shelves.

All these ups and downs are Naruto's extravagant hopes.

An unattainable luxury.

If his parents are still there, he can also stand in front of the house and say loudly when he comes back from school:

"I am back."

Then, the mother's voice came from inside the house: "Welcome home, what Naruto wants to eat today, mother will make it for you."

He exited the kitchen and went to the second bedroom.

Inside was a wooden cradle.

Next to the cradle, plain tatami mats are laid, surrounded by gauze nets, and filled with soft dolls.

In the corner, there is also a set of toys that every household has, 'Kendama'.

Naruto grinned again: "Mom and Dad really, they must not know that I don't like puppets."

As he spoke, Naruto picked up Kendama, and with his left hand, he tossed up the small ball that came with it, and a round hole was cut under the small ball.

Holding the cross-shaped 'sword' in the right hand, the tip of the sword needs to be inserted into the round hole.

Naruto played it twice, put down Kendama reluctantly, and went to the master bedroom.

Minato loves reading, so the master bedroom and study are connected together.

The study room is full of books, big and small, only a small part of them are brand new, and the others have already been dug out.

In the master bedroom, photos of Minato and Jiu Xinnai can be seen everywhere.

There are pre-pregnancy and post-pregnancy.

More pre-pregnancy.

Naruto looked at these photos, flung himself on the bed, sniffed the musty quilt, shrunk his mouth, buried his head in the quilt, his body twitched slightly.

Weeping came faintly from under the quilt.

Finally, Naruto couldn't help crying.

Qianye wanted to comfort Naruto, but he didn't know what to say.

The experience he encountered was unbearable for many adults.

And the one who caused all this was none other than Sarutobi Hiruzen with the three sentences of inseparable will!

Kakashi stood aside, looking at Naruto who was crying, his eyes were slightly red.

He turned his head away, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked out of the master bedroom, took a towel from the bathroom, cleaned it quickly with tap water, returned to the room with the towel, and handed it to Naruto.

"Cry, just cry."

Kakashi's voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Naruto, Fifth Hokage-sama will justify your name. Everything you have encountered before will not be experienced again in the future."

"From now on, you can walk on the main road openly, and no one will call you a monster anymore;

In the future, you can meet many new friends, study and play together.

In the future, you will be with the person you like, like your father and mother, and form a new family with the blessing of friends. "

Naruto sobbed, shook his head desperately, and said intermittently: "I don't want... don't want these, I just want mom and dad, I just want... mom and dad come back."

Kakashi clenched his fists.

Naruto's crying reminded him of himself.

When his father committed suicide when he was 8 years old, Kakashi almost failed to come out at that time.

And Naruto lost his parents since he was born, and grew up in such a malicious environment.

Kakashi couldn't imagine how Naruto persisted.

Qianye suddenly said: "Naruto, I have a way for you to see your parents again, but I can't do it right now."

"But I can assure you that one day in the future, I will definitely let you see your parents again!"