Hokage: The little fox picked up by the Hatake family

She had been sitting quietly on the ground since early childhood, watching the black figure without facial features rolling on the ground in front of her. To be honest, there were times when she saw the wrong person.

"You can't refuse! You have been in my eyes all these years! If you don't want to have starry eyes, I can only count my fingers in this dark space!"

"Oh."

Zaoji calmed down.

Something suddenly occurred to me: "Wait a minute, is Star Eye's perspective synchronized with yours?"

Seeing that Zaoji had asked a question, the black figure stood up from the ground: "No, I will just take a look occasionally. After all, you humans still want something... something private. I am not the kind of person who treats agents as servants." , the God who is involved in everything.”

"Oh."

After receiving the reply, Saaki put his heart back in his stomach, and then continued to sit on the ground with his chin expressionless.

"When will you let me go back?"

Zaoji's other hand dug at the dark ground out of boredom.

"If you promise that I won't blind you when you go back, I will let you go back. I promise never to blindly put abilities into the star's eyes again!" He said and started to roll again.

"I just want you to take back your starry eyes." Zaoji smiled:) She still wants to see this beautiful world.

"You can eliminate the need for star eyes by poking the blind eyes."

"……you win."

Zaoji sighed deeply and sighed again, why should he be born into the powerful (s) and big (b) Kisaragi clan?Did he run too slowly at that time, so only the Kisaragi clan was left?

"Okay!" The black figure got up from the ground again and cheered. As for the image, I'm sorry, he can't pretend anymore.

"Come and play with me next time!"

Following the wave of the black figure's hand, Zaoji's consciousness fell into a trance for a moment, and then he jumped up from the bed.

Good, daytime.

Hearing the commotion, Kisaragi Zeichi poked his head out from the wall next door: "Eh? Why did you get up so early today? It's only six o'clock."

"Six o'clock." After hearing Kisaragi Zeichi's words, Zaoji lay down directly, moved a few times, and wrapped himself in a quilt like a caterpillar: "I'm going back to sleep, don't disturb me."

"..."

Ruyue Zeyi silently retracted his head.

"Zaoji fell asleep again?" Lin, who was practicing, opened her eyes and asked.

"Yes, you should practice first. Although it is better to practice at night, it can also be done during the day."

Lin nodded, and then sighed: "This star energy seems to be stronger than chakra."

"Chakra is the product of an equal mixture of spiritual energy and physical energy in the human body, while star energy is the concentrated power extracted from the vast stars. One comes from the human body and the other comes from the universe, and the energy of the universe is much stronger than the human body."

(Chakra explanation comes from a certain degree)

After listening to Kisaragi Zeichi's words, Lin was a little curious: "Why is the Kisaragi clan's training method different from that of ninjas?"

"I don't know about this either. The Kisaragi clan has inherited it for so long and no one has ever been curious about this issue." Kisaragi Zeichi said that he did not understand this issue.

Lin did not delve into it and quickly became immersed in practice.

……

After searching for traces of the Otsutsuki clan for three years, Zao Ji finally decided to give it up at the age of 16. He arranged for Lin to live in Yuno Country, a small country surrounded by water that few ninjas went to, and put Kisaragi Zeichi's little After handing the bottle to her, she embarked on the journey back to Xiaoxiao.

As for telling Lin that Fei was Obito, well... Saaki obviously forgot about it.

However, the journey back to Xiao was a bit difficult because I took the wrong direction early on.

She walked to the Kingdom of Thunder.

In this regard, Zaoji could only change the direction. She was not in a hurry to go back, and she was not in a hurry along the way.

After walking like this for a few days, Zaoji stopped in a small village in the Kingdom of Thunder when it was dark.

I casually threw a handful of money and gave it to the village chief of this small village. The wrinkles on the village chief's face became much less wrinkled when he got a large amount of money.

He quickly arranged a clean room for Zaoji, but Zaoji ignored the village chief's eyes, which looked at him as his biggest enemy.

However, before entering the house, Saaki was obviously stunned for a few seconds when he noticed the village chief's thin granddaughter.

"Um... Masako Matsumoto?"

Masako was obviously stunned for a few seconds. Under the dissatisfied gaze of the village chief, he quickly walked over and said, "I'm here, my guest. What can I do for you?"

"This is for you." Saaki reached out and placed a homemade fruit candy in Masako's hand.

Masako stared at the red candy wrapped in transparent wrapping paper in her hand, with confusion on her malnourished face.

"Guest...what is this?"

Masako asked cautiously.

"Candy, I think you should like candy at your age." Zaoji said in a brisk tone with a smile.

"Try it, it's very good."

After saying that, he entered the house.

Seeing that it was just a gadget, the village chief had no intention of taking it from Masako, and left on crutches.

Masako stood at the door. Seeing that the village chief had no intention of taking the candy from her hand, she stared blankly at the red candy in her hand, carefully opened the transparent package and stuffed it into her mouth.

Delicious……

Late night

The small village was quiet except for the chirping of summer cicadas.

At this moment, some figures walked out of the houses in the small village one after another, and then gathered around.

"The blind man is asleep." An old voice sounded among the group of figures.

"That blind man is really rich, he must have more than that." The speaker's words were full of greed.

"She ate dinner with added ingredients, and she must still be sleeping now." Another male voice sounded.

"The blind man is not bad looking... he might as well..." The voice did not finish, but everyone present knew what he meant.

Then they all laughed in unison.

"That person isn't a ninja, is he?"

However, a slightly worried voice sounded.

"Which blind man can be a ninja? And the clothes that girl is wearing are not suitable for the tasks of a ninja. The material is very good." One of the figures said disdainfully.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the sound of branches being trampled was heard.

"Who!" The figures all turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

"It's...it's me..." A thin child came out of hiding, it was Masako.

"Damn girl! You're not sleeping in the middle of the night! If you don't come to see your work tomorrow, I won't beat you to death!" Masako's father yelled at Masako.

It seemed to confirm that he no longer cared about the loudness of the sound after falling asleep early due to the extra ingredients in his dinner.

"Hey, brother Cang Jie, don't be so angry. You're going to do something big today, because it's not worth getting angry with such a stinky girl." A man on the side quickly advised.

Matsumoto Sosuke's temper finally calmed down as his friend comforted him.

At this time, Masako's mother ran out in a hurry. The woman was also very thin, and her face was stained due to not having enough to eat all the time. However, she hugged Masako tightly to cover Masako's figure and moved toward her. All the men apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry... I didn't keep an eye on Masako... I will take Masako back soon..."

As he spoke, he walked toward the house with Masako in his arms, but Masako, who was shrinking in his mother's arms, suddenly spoke.

"Dad, dad...can you please not kill that sister?"

(Here I will once again explain the daily life of the author of this article. Friends who want to watch the ups and downs of the plot can read other books. The plot of this article will be light-hearted and funny, and there will also be some slightly regretful plots.

But I want to see the passionate plot of the original work. Sorry, the author's writing is not good and I can't express it. I also don't like this kind of plot. I like it to be plain. Life is like this. How can there be so much passion for you to do.

Or maybe it’s just that the novel has a bit of a hot-blooded plot, but I’m sorry, I’m not the kind of person who likes hot-bloodedness, so the lives of the characters in my writing will be dull, with plots, but they all have good endings, just to give the plot Add some fun.

Sorry for wasting your time here, thank you all for seeing this)