Naruto from the movie world

The shopping guide stood up and pulled Jimmy away from Logan: "When I took this child to change clothes just now, I found that his body was covered with injuries. The child said that the man was a stranger to him and that he met him on the street a few days ago. .Looking at his appearance, it’s not difficult to figure out where the child’s injuries came from.”

"I never hurt Jimmy." Logan's anger was so frightening that the policeman took a step back unconsciously.

Jimmy nodded and agreed x2.

The shopping guide looked at Jimmy with comfort and pity, and said to him: "Ah, poor kid, you don't have to be afraid. Just tell the truth. The United States is a society governed by the rule of law, and every person with conscience must We will not let go of the villains who hurt children.”

Jimmy said blankly: "But Uncle Logan is very nice. He bought me delicious food. And," he tilted his head and thought for a while, then said as if he suddenly realized, "By the way, uncle wants to take me with him." sleeping"

The shopping guide took a breath. She guessed that this man was disgusting, but she didn't expect that he would go so far as to defeat such a small child. He was so handsome, but the child was indeed beautiful and cute. Although she has always heard that there are some people with special habits in the world who like to torture and defile children whose bodies have not grown yet, she never expected that she would meet a scumbag who would never tolerate such a scum.

Logan couldn't help laughing and pointed at the shopping guide, "Listen, you want to accuse me, where is the evidence?"

The shopping guide let out a sharp laugh, and she roughly pulled Jimmy in front of her. She did not expect that Jimmy was injured by the box, and then pulled up Jimmy's sleeves hard. Because his skin was white, the frostbite and scars on his skin were particularly noticeable. Obviously, the police officers on the side were so shocked that they took in their breaths after seeing it.

"Is this how you treat your children?"

These shocking wounds came into Logan's eyes without any warning, and he felt as if someone had punched him head-on, causing his whole brain to vibrate and buzz. His ears seemed to be covered with a membrane, and all the contemptuous scoldings from the people around him could not be transmitted in. Only the tide of shame burst through the dam, making him feel as uncomfortable as suffocation.

Jimmy held his head in his hands, as if a hurricane had suddenly arrived, blowing in the dusty memories, and those memories he didn't want to remember revived intermittently:

"Take care of him"

"He won't come to save you"

"X Weapon No. 9 is out of control"

These memories turned into thousands of needles and pricked his brain, causing him to almost twitch in pain. The words of passers-by were like taunts, turning into needles, stinging Jimmy's already weak soul.

The heavy figures were pushed away, and Logan walked out of the light, squatted down, and hugged his boy, "Okay, okay, don't cry. My child, don't cry." Logan clumsily said Comforting, he didn't know how to comfort a child, so he had to protect him carefully.

Jimmy grabbed his clothes, buried his face in Logan's clothes, and greedily smelled the smell of this man. The smell of tobacco, engine oil and sweat were mixed together, which was not pleasant, but at this time Jimmy felt that this The smell made him feel at ease

Logan held Jimmy in his arms, gently stroking his hair with one hand and stroking his back with the other, like stroking a kitten. He raised his head slightly and looked calmly at the shopping guide who accused him: "You are now Do you still want to accuse me?”

At this time, a prompt appeared on the screen in front of Jimmy:

The relationship between the protagonist Logan is obtained, and the half-basic version of the enhanced version of Naruto System

Character mode Uzumaki Naruto is unlocked, now Konoha Den level 0, chakra storage 0, can only use basic ninjutsu: blocking, teleportation, hidden weapon shuriken 33

Logan picked up the stunned Jimmy, picked up his clothes and walked out, "Jimmy, let's go and find a hotel. The RV is not good for you either."

Hotel at night.

Logan moved a bench and sat on the edge of the bathtub. There was a thick layer of white bubbles floating on the warm water. He peeled off his little Jimmy completely and put it into the water. The light shone out Jimmy's snow-white skin.

Jimmy sat in the water and cooperated with the bath obediently. He blew bubbles on Logan and said with a smile: "Logan, I am very happy today."

Logan looked at his smile that became more and more uncomfortable, "As long as you are happy."

Because Jimmy was too short, Logan didn't put in too much water. The water was not deep. It only flooded Jimmy's waist a little higher, revealing frostbite and scratches. The dark purple frostbite was like needles, piercing Luogan. The root of the heart.

Jimmy looked like he was having fun as he turned around to reach for the little duck that was sitting on the edge of the tub. His small body stretched out in front of Logan. The two shoulder blades that were already prominent because of his thinness became more obvious due to his movements at this time, like a butterfly with injured wings after a strong wind, struggling in the late autumn frost. , the broken wings are flapping as hard as they can. If no one comes to rescue them, they may be frozen by the cold autumn frost.

Logan didn't speak for a long time. He hesitated for a while before he gently put his finger on the injury on Jimmy's arm and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jimmy lowered his head to play, as if he didn't care at all: "It doesn't hurt now."

Logan took a deep breath: "Did it hurt when you were injured?"

Jimmy raised his head and forced a smile at the corners of his mouth, "I don't remember." He raised the yellow duck in his hand and squeezed it twice, "Uncle Logan, look, it's very interesting, isn't it?"

Logan smiled reluctantly and stopped talking. Then those wounds kept scratching his eyes, making him unable to rest the burden on his heart. Judging from the wounds, he could tell that he was a street child. " You just want to change the subject, Jimmy."

Jimmy shook his head, "No. I really don't remember. I accidentally did it when I was looking for something. However, it doesn't hurt at all now. Seriously, Uncle Logan, don't worry about it."

Logan looked at him deeply, "Can you tell me why you were crying before?"

The smile on Jimmy's face did not last long. The corners of his mouth seemed to be a little stiff. He lowered his head and stared at the duck in his hand, squeezing it constantly. His eyes were unfocused and unfocused, "Well, it was because I thought of everyone. They think I’m a monster, they just don’t like me, it’s okay, it’s the same anyway.”

Jimmy smiled miserably, with happiness disguised on his little face. His crystal tears fell into the white foam and were hidden, but Logan still discovered it.

Logan stretched out his hand, covered his eyes, and wiped away Jimmy's tears with his fingertips. His palms touched the warm moisture, and Jimmy's eyelashes swept softly, like a feather, in his rough heart. Shangya scratched lightly, "Jimmy, you are the best-behaved child in the world, my child."

As he spoke, Logan wiped the water off Jimmy's body and carried Jimmy to the bed next door. "Jimmy, good night." Logan said and kissed Jimmy on the forehead. The stubble made Jimmy feel very itchy. , Jimmy laughed and said disgustedly, "Uncle, you really need to shave."

Logan ruffled Jimmy's hair. After saying "You little brat," he stood up from Jimmy's bed, turned off the light for Jimmy, and went back to his room.

Not a moment.

Logan heard the door being opened gently not more than ten minutes after he lay down on the bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw little Jimmy sneaking in with a white pillow and a pair of bare feet.

Jimmy's sky-blue eyes were moist and sparkling in the darkness, "Logan, can I sleep with you?"

"No", Logan subconsciously refused. Because he sometimes has nightmares, and these nightmares always wake up his paws, causing him to hurt people he doesn't want to hurt, but then he thinks that it's not good to refuse too bluntly.

"I'm sorry, but, but I really can't sleep with you."

Jimmy seemed to be hurt, his little head lowered: "Why?"

"I don't want to hurt you in my dreams." Logan knew that he always liked to subconsciously extend his claws after sleeping, which would definitely hurt Jimmy.

Jimmy thought about it seriously and insisted: "You don't know how."

"This is not something I can control, Jimmy."

"Really not?"

Those lake-blue eyes reflected his own shadow. Logan felt that all his rigidity was melted away. His whole body fell into the child's pure eyes. The blue lake water made him almost breathless. Nothing could be more damaging to Logan than this.

Well, the worst case is that I won’t sleep all night. He thought, "Come up here."

Logan held Jimmy in his arms like a hen holding a chick, "Okay, go to bed quickly. Otherwise, you won't grow taller."

"Good night."

Jimmy buried half of his face in the quilt and said, "Good night."

Logan dreamed that he and Jimmy were lying on the grass and looking at the white clouds. The sky was high and the clouds were light, and there were a few birds flying over the infinite blue sky. The tall privet tree not far away gently swings its arms in the wind, echoing an unknown rhythm, more like a wordless song.

That night there were only peaceful dreams and the warmth emanating from the little thing in my arms.

without him