Naruto: All depends on Kyuubi C

Go back a little earlier.

Waking up from another night's dream, Naruto let out a long yawn. He had begun to get used to having dreams every day.

Although I can't always remember what the content of my dreams is, I just feel that every time I wake up from a dream, I feel very comfortable and have a special kind of warmth, as if someone is listening to my loneliness and sadness, and then constantly encouraging me. .

This made the hostility caused by the cold looks and ridicule that Naruto usually experienced almost dissipate, and what was even more amazing was that although the dream made Naruto very comfortable, Naruto himself had no idea of ​​indulging in the dream.

This is a feeling that is hard to describe, as if every time I wake up, a brand new goal emerges in my heart and I want to accomplish it, such as...

"Ah...the milk has expired." Naruto shook the milk box in his hand. Naruto, who had a carefree personality and didn't pay attention to these details, uncharacteristically picked out the ingredients today. As a result, the food reserves at home Not many of them can be considered "safe".

It was as if someone had specifically reminded him to pay attention to the shelf life of food.

"Let's go out to eat." Naruto put the milk back into the cupboard, changed out of his pajamas, and went out.

When he opened the door, the warm sunlight shone on Naruto's face, causing him to subconsciously half-squint his eyes.

This has become normal, often sleeping until noon, as if time in dreams is more important.

Fortunately, the sunshine in October is not dazzling, it just feels warm.

Ah, speaking of it, today is a special day.

Within the Hyuga clan.

"...Neji wins, that's it for now."

Following the referee's shout, Neji's slightly sharp palm stopped less than half a finger away from his forehead. Under the admiring eyes of the other party, Hyuga Neji closed his palm and saluted, signaling the end of the confrontation.

"As expected of the genius Neji, he is already so accomplished in Rou Fist. Even the elites of the branch who are five years older than him are no longer his opponents."

"Don't talk about splitting up the family. There should be no one in the younger generation of the Zong family who can defeat this kid."

"Hizashi left behind a good son."

There were endless words of admiration in the exchanges between the Hyuga clan members, but for the six-year-old Neji, many of these words made him feel harsh.

These people always act like they are praising themselves, but unconsciously they keep emphasizing the branch family and the clan family, as well as their father who died a tragic death.

It's like telling myself not to be complacent, I'm just a...

Caged bird.

"It's Miss Hinata's turn soon, right?" A player from the Zong family who had already played took a long breath, and then looked around, "Why don't you see her?"

"Speaking of which, the eldest lady seems to have been absent from the beginning."

At this time, Hinata Hinata was squatting in the corner at the back door of the Hyuga clan's house.

As the Hyuga clan is one of the great clans of Konoha, clan etiquette naturally does not allow the eldest lady to make such a gesture that is beneath her status, but Hinata can't care about this now.

She was scared.

She has never understood the Battle Hinata. Why do clansmen who usually talk to each other so seriously fight so seriously at times like this, regardless of pain or injury, just to prove something?

Brother Ningji, who used to take good care of him, didn't know why he became particularly disgusted with him. In the previous battle, he also became ruthless with his attacks.

Hinata was afraid of pain, afraid of getting hurt, and she was also afraid of hurting others. But at this time, although she wanted to escape, she knew better that she couldn't escape.

"It's so scary." The more Hinata thought about it, the more shaken she became. She squatted in the corner, buried her head in her knees and huddled up.

"Yoho, um, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a childish and seemingly innocent greeting sounded.

"Eh?"

Hinata raised her head subconsciously when she heard the voice, and saw a boy with yellow hair greeting her with a bright smile.

Is...is it him?

Hinata looked at each other in surprise. She knew Naruto. In the previous winter, when she got lost and was bullied by bad kids, he was the one who helped her and sent her home.

Later, Hinata also went out of her way to find out the other person's name...

"Uzumaki...Uzumaki Naruto-kun, you...hello...why are you here?" Hinata responded lively, but her voice seemed a little soft, Naruto Subconsciously, I moved closer to listen to what she had to say.

Pong.

Hinata's face instantly turned red as Naruto came closer.

But for Naruto, he was happy.

Because although he would say hello to others in most cases, there were not many people in the village who would respond to him, not to mention that most of his peers would make fun of him because he had no parents.

"Ah, hello, hello~" Naruto chuckled as he touched the back of his head, "I was just passing by, I happened to be going to have breakfast...er, should I say lunch?"

The sun was hanging high in the sky, so Naruto had to change his words in time.

"oh oh."

Hinata nodded, and the two fell into a state of silence again.

"Well, you haven't said what you are doing yet?" However, Naruto had an impatient personality and quickly brought the topic back.

"I......"

"Hoo~oh~" At this time, in the spiritual world, Kyuubi, who saw this scene, made a sound of enjoying the show.

"What's wrong?" Minato Namikaze heard the movement of Kyuubi and asked curiously.

"...How should I put it?" Kyuubi glanced at Namikaze Minato and thought for a moment, "Naruto is indeed your son. He is exactly the same as you were when you were a child. Oh no, he was earlier than you."

"What are you talking about?" The Kyuubi's words completely aroused Namikaze Minato's interest. He could put down his things. In the spiritual world, many imaginary things can be transformed, and the body as a chakra does not need sleep. , this allows Namikaze Minato to do a lot of ninjutsu research even if he is not in Naruto's dream.

But any research can be put aside for Minato who is full of curiosity at this time. After all, Kyuubi's words reminded him of some things that he had to care about as a father.

"See for yourself." Kyuubi did not hang on to it, and slightly changed the nature of the chakra provided to Minato, allowing him to temporarily gain the outside world's vision of Naruto like himself.

Minato only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed. The dark and cold sealed space gradually disappeared, and was replaced by Naruto and a little girl he did not know talking. The next scene Minato saw made him understand. What did Kyuubi mean by what he said just now.

"...It doesn't matter if no one else recognizes you. I can be the only one who believes in you. You have to have confidence in yourself!" Naruto suddenly reached out and grabbed Hinata's small hands that were shrunk on both sides, and glared. His big eyes encouraged her.

"Hmm~~~" Little Hinata blushed so much that she almost smoked.

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Looking at the little girl in front of him who was almost fainting, Naruto had a question mark on his face. Then the wise man suddenly woke up and said, "Ah, it seems you are still scared. That's okay. I'll be with you. Go back and be your cheerleader!"

"Hmm... um..." Poor little Hinata didn't even listen to what Naruto said at this time. She was too shy by nature and her brain was overloaded at this time. I can respond blindly.