Build the world of Naruto

After sending Sasuke off and cleaning up the battlefield, Naruto walked into the portal and threw a 1.2-meter-diameter Senju Fengdun Jade Spiral Death and Life Shuriken at his feet.

Naruto put down the ball out of awe that a spark could enter the house. Although the person who set the fire was disabled by himself, overall it had something to do with him.

After using it, Naruto decided to change it next time. Its name was too long and he didn't want to use it a second time.

I don’t know how the fourth-generation skills had such long names back then.

"boom"

After the dust passed, a deep pit was blasted out of the earth that had been scorched black by the flames.

The grass in the pit sprouted sharp buds from the soil, greedily absorbing the surrounding vitality, growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it grew to be taller than a man.

This is a grass without childhood.

The same is true outside the pit. Countless grass and wildflower saplings take root in the charred earth. Although they are sparse, they are full of vitality.

Invisible vitality spreads in the air. Although the rain and dew cannot reach evenly, it also brings some blessings to the woods in the distance. Several vines begin to wrap around the tree trunks, climb up the wires and continue to grow, crossing each other, intertwining with each other, and burying each other. All human traces.

Even without Naruto's balls, this place would be like this in the near future. They are so tenacious. No matter what you do, they will be the ones who have the last laugh.

On the other side, Naruto, who had just finished planting trees, appeared at the door of Ino's flower shop wearing a mask.

The first two who gave me apples are now more annoying than the other, but I can’t give them apples anymore.

The flower shop was closed, and there was a small bag hanging on the door. There was a note on the outside side of the bag, which said Uzumaki Naruto accepted it and Ino left it.

Opening the cloth on the bag, there were two bouquets of flowers that were familiar to Naruto.

Covering the cloth again, Naruto carried the teleportation to the alley next to Konoha Hospital, walked to the door of the hospital, saw the medical staff in the hall, straightened his mask, took a deep breath, turned on the Sage mode, and used the Nine-Tails Chakra , Guangfeng, nine seconds to die

飒唰

"What happened just now?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it, you must have been in a trance."

"Huh!" Arriving at the stairs on the third floor, Naruto took off his mask and exhaled a breath of white air, then slowly walked to the ward. These doctors were so perverted that they would recognize him no matter how he wore the mask.

As soon as they arrived outside Asuma and Shikamaru's ward, they were greeted by a salty smell.

Shikaku and Kakashi stood on both sides of the door like door gods, leaning against the wall and looking up at the ceiling. Their movements were as neat as a copy, motionless, like two fish that had been dehydrated and frozen while rolling in a pile of salt.

Opposite the two of them, Ino was lying sadly on the window sill, anxiously breaking apart the iron tweezers in his hands.

Ino, who was the first to discover it, put down the bent tweezers and said doubtfully: "Hey, Naruto, why didn't I see you coming up?"

"Come up in a hurry, I'll go faster." Naruto gave the Konoha technician a card-type dead fish eye. Your perception ability has deteriorated to the point where you are no longer as good as a little girl.

Shikaku straightened up and patted Naruto on the shoulder: "Thank you for sending me Shikamaru back."

"It's okay, Tsutomu-san, that one" Naruto struggled with the title. For a woman Shikaku's age, he could call her aunt without any pressure, but for a man, he really couldn't call him uncle.

"Snapped."

Another salty hand patted Naruto's shoulder.

"Good job."

Kakashi blinked at Naruto and tilted his head towards the house.

"Oh." Naruto pushed the door open knowingly. "It's interesting. Wait until I get back and write a note asking Kushina to beat you less."

In the house, an unknown woman was sitting next to Shikamaru's bed. In the middle of the two beds was Choji, next to Asuma's bed was Kurenai, and a naughty child was lying on the bedside table doing homework.

Seeing Naruto coming in, Sister Hongda gave a sincere smile. Judging from the meaning conveyed in her eyes, Naruto would receive a special invitation soon.

Choji's eyes lit up, then he swallowed and sat upright.

"Big"

"Be good, write yours." Naruto swooped over and put Konohamaru, who had just raised his head, back to his homework.

I am already worried about so many people. If you bother me again, believe it or not, I will give you a super double.

Patting Choji on the shoulder to signal him not to move, Naruto crossed Choji's position sideways and placed the flowers on the cabinet between the two beds. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ino passing Choji easily.

This unscientific.

Naruto walked sideways again in confusion.

Ino muttered something under her breath and played with the position of the flowers again.

Naruto walked to Shikamaru's side of the bed, pulled out a stool, and prepared to go next to Konohamaru to supervise him in his homework to pass the time.

The woman next to Shikamaru raised her head and asked: "Young man, what did my Shikamaru do to end up like this?"

Your son stole my head.

She spoke, and Naruto probably guessed who she was, and whispered back: "Auntie, it's such, such, such, such and such."

"This kid knows how to show off his talents, so think carefully about what else he did and whether you missed anything."

Sister, please let me go.

Naruto quickly made up a white lie: "Auntie, look at the holes in my clothes. In fact, I am also a wounded person."

Shikamaru's mother chuckled: "Ah, auntie, excuse me, the child is injured, auntie is a little anxious, I'm sorry, young man, you go and rest first."

"Understood, understood." Naruto smiled and nodded, then fled the place of right and wrong, carrying a stool and sitting next to Konohamaru.

"Hey Ino, when do you think my Shikamaru will wake up?"

How can I throw kunai down from the tree? How else can I throw it? Just throw it with your hands.

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How much force is needed to kill the person under the tree is something that elementary school students should calculate.

After just two glances at the question, Naruto felt his head hurt. He lowered his head and smelled it, took out a bottle of medical alcohol and absorbent cotton from the drawer under Konohamaru, and then took out two rings from his pocket.

I couldn't find the tweezers, but that's not a big deal, I could use my fingernails instead.

He held the cotton and dipped it in alcohol to clean it repeatedly. After a while, there were several bloody cotton balls on the table next to Naruto.

After buttoning the ring inside and out until the cotton was almost gone, Naruto put the ring on his hand, turned it over several times with satisfaction, and grabbed the cotton ball on the table.

"I'll do it." Hong stretched out a hand.

"Uh, good."

Naruto handed her a ball of cotton, and Kurenai threw it into the trash can nearby.

"Brother, what is this?" Konohamaru asked curiously while lying on the table.

"You'll know later." Naruto pressed him back to his homework. If he had time, he asked if there was too little homework. As expected, you had to do a super double.

After pressing Konohamaru, the bored Naruto lowered his head and began to arrange the rings. While doing so, he sneaked into the spiritual world and called the vixen to play chess.

Everyone was worried, and the room was very quiet. There was only the rustle of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, and the words "Ino, what do you think my Shikamaru is not awake" that sounded every five minutes?

Time passed by second by second, and the sun turned into sunset. Sister Hongda stood at the window watering the flowers. The golden light shone, exuding a sense of laziness and an inexplicable motherhood.

Kyuubi was halfway down to get angry and bully Shukaku. Naruto could only unconsciously circle the ring. Konohamaru had already finished writing one book and was finishing the eighth page of the second one. Originally, Konohamaru predicted that he could write twelve pages. , but every time he watched his eldest brother turn his head, he would be distracted because he was worried that his eldest brother would twist to death, delaying the progress of his homework.

Choji had fallen asleep lying on the bedside. Ino propped his head on his hand and stared at Asuma. His head slowly lowered, then suddenly woke up and raised it.

Waking up again, Ino vaguely seemed to see Asuma's eyelids move. He pinched Choji to refresh himself, clenched a fist with one hand and waited excitedly.

Asuma's eyelids moved again.

Ino slapped Choji: "I really woke up."

"Well, I'm awake." Dingci rubbed his eyes and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Asuma slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar ceiling, and then Ino's face covering a large area of ​​the field of vision. He was saying something, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He turned his eyes with all his strength before he saw the figure of the person he missed. , want to speak, but can't.

When he could hear the sound, he heard the voice of his lover.

"Lord Hokage."

Tsunade strode into the ward, followed by two salted fishes: "Well, I guess you will wake up soon. Well, if you can't speak, can you hear me? If you can hear me, just blink twice."

Asuma did as she was told.

"Your recovery power is a little worse than I thought. The medicine will probably wear off in a few minutes. You can just hear it. You should know your injuries. Although you can be saved, the ones that will grow back will still need to be healed." Worse, it takes time to adapt. During the adaptation period, be sure to avoid getting angry or being too excited. In short, avoid anything that will increase the burden on the heart."

Tsunade placed the report next to Asuma's bed and glanced at Kurenai with a half-smile before leaving: "Remember, it's everything."

Kurenai followed: "Hokage-sama, I'll see you off."

Ino followed suit: "I'll go too."

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?" Tsunade asked leaning against the wall, then sniffed close to Red, and then said in a long voice: "Oh"

"Have you checked it yourself?"

"Yeah." Hong stroked her belly.

Tsunade walked to the window and stared at the ground: "It's great. Your generation will also blossom and bear fruit."

Do you, a single old lady, have a grudge against all the young lovers? After your cultivation period is arranged, it will be uncertain whether Yuan Fei will be a boy or a girl in the future.

Inside the room, Naruto twisted his neck and rubbed Konohamaru's hair, guessing in his mind.

Konohamaru broke free and sat beside Asuma's bed: "Uncle, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Asuma spit out one syllable. After two or three minutes, he slowly raised his head and rubbed Konohamaru's head.

"Thank you." Asuma said to Naruto. He didn't need anyone to tell him about his injuries. He knew that he was bound to die. It would be useless even if Tsunade came.

"fine."

Asuma continued to rub Konohamaru's head.

"Your generation has become a unique ninja. In comparison, our generation has been surpassed by you. Generations of growth and surpassing." Asuma took out a piece from the corner of his clothes while Naruto was stunned. A spark popped out of the cigarette butt when he gritted his teeth. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth and blew out a smoke ring, staring at the shadow rock outside the window: "That's great. Maybe this is the will of fire that the old man said."

Complying with your family's will of fire is to blow out smoke rings

"Snapped."

Naruto slapped Konohamaru on the back of his neck and said, "If you smoke in the future, I'll beat you to death."

"Gudu, brother, are you serious?"

"real."

Those who have smoked never advise their friends or juniors to smoke. They will always say stay away if you can, even if the medical ninjutsu in this world can pull out nicotine. This is not a good thing.

Ino rushed into the room angrily and slapped away the smoke: "Where did you get the smoke?"

Ino pinched her waist with both hands: "You are sick before you are cured. You don't think about yourself or us. Didn't you see that Shikamaru is unconscious?"

"He's unconscious." Asuma twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to say something. Then he saw Hong coming in and scratched his head: "Red, me."

The light breeze blew the white curtains and the blooming flowers in front of the window. Hong held a prescription in his hands, with tenderness in his eyes: "It'll be nice to come back."