Naruto from the movie world

Warren instantly became petrified and his expression froze. His pure boy's heart was shattered to pieces. His first love, which had only sprouted for more than a day, was mercilessly strangled to death in the cradle. God knows this poor innocent man. The boy didn’t sleep last night and even thought about the design of his future baby room.

Jimmy lost his usual quietness and asked aggressively: "What's going on with Logan?"

Luo Genchou's hair was about to fall out. Who made your moral integrity fall all over the place? At this time, his ears suddenly caught a strange sound, and he quickly raised his hand: "Look at that"

Jimmy raised his head and saw the huge Ferris wheel tilting slowly with a heart-wrenching metal scraping sound.

"Oh god, my child is still up there." A woman tried desperately to rush over, but was held back by the person next to her.

A gust of wind passed by, and in front of Jimmy, a man wearing a clown mask rushed under the Ferris wheel like a cheetah, and beside him, the place where Logan originally stood was empty.

In an instant, Jimmy's heartbeat skipped a beat nervously. His eyes were glued to Logan, following him as he jumped up and down on the rickety Ferris wheel.

The words of the people next to him reached Jimmy's ears, "What happened?"

"I just said that the Ferris wheel was broken. It seems that there are still children who have not been rescued."

"Oh my god, look, there's a guy rushing up there. He's really good at it. Is he Tarzan? Wait, what is that in his hand? Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. That's a mutant. He's actually that kind of monster. "

While they were talking, Logan had climbed up to the top of the cockpit with the children. The two children huddled together, shivering and crying. It looked like they were a pair of siblings.

Logan easily opened a hole in the cockpit with his sharp claws and took out the two children. However, because he still had one hand free to climb on the steel frame, he removed the smaller one. His younger brother was in his arms, while his older sister was hanging from his back with her arms around his neck. After everything was ready, Logan began to climb down carefully with the two children on him.

Suddenly, the Ferris wheel that had stabilized began to shake again. The older sister of the two children screamed and fell down as soon as her hand was loosened. There was a unified exclamation from the crowd on the ground. The mother covered her mouth with trembling hands, tears already soaking her face.

Fortunately, the girl had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed a spot on the Ferris wheel's axis, but her swaying appearance made her look like she might fall off at any moment.

At this distance, it is impossible to use the teleportation technique in the game, and Jimmy's ability can be said to be completely unusable now. The characters in the game can use the tailed beast awakening, but it is simply impossible to have unlimited chakra like in the cartoon. ah

Jimmy seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned his head suddenly and said to Warren beside him: "Go and save her quickly."

Warren was stunned, "What?"

"You can fly, you can save her."

Warren said awkwardly: "But"

The girl's hand slipped and fell. There was no time to say more. Jimmy pushed Warren out hard, then turned around and ran away.

Warren looked at the scene in front of him and had no time to care about anything else. He ran forward a few steps desperately, his huge wings spread out, and the wind brought by the flapping carried him up into the sky.

A strange energy surged into Warren's blood vessels, making his blood boil. The wind whistled past his ears, and he heard something resuscitating deep in his body.

White wings emerged from his back, and the flying Warren easily saved the child. He instantly understood what was happening.

The sun shone on his snow-white wings, revealing his fair skin on his upper body, and a smile appeared on his face.

This is me, a mutant

I have my friends, I have my relatives, I don’t care about my identity, I only care about whether I have the ability to protect what I want to protect

I am who I am, I don’t need confirmation from others

People raised their heads and saw the "angel" flying over their heads, catching the falling girl with great difficulty, and then sent the person back to the ground. Without staying for a moment, the "angel" turned around and flew away from the scene.

After knowing that the other party was a mutant, even the mother's face showed disgust: "Baby, we can't be with that kind of thing in the future. Those kind of monsters should be locked up at all."

Not far away, a man looked at the camera footage of Warren and Jimmy running with their backs to each other, and Warren's wings broke through his clothes and appeared.

"Mr. Worthington must be shocked when he sees it." He looked at Jimmy on the screen, "Who is this child?"

The blond boy and the child who only reached his chest were walking together. The two were sitting on a bench by the roadside, chatting and laughing. They looked like they were just a pair of ordinary friends. But Mr. Worthington felt a deep sense of disobedience. His son, the handsome blond boy in the photo, had no wings on his back. He seemed to be happy that his son's pair of wings that could not be covered had finally found a way to hide them, but his intuition told him that things were not simple.

He picked up the stack of photos taken by the private detective and looked through them one by one, the look on his face becoming more and more serious. If he hadn't found a private detective in time to track and investigate his son's new friend out of worry, he might not have made such a magical discovery until now.

From these pictures, he came to two conclusions: First, Warren has been able to control its wings, and he doesn't know what method he used to hide the wings sometimes; second, only Warren can control his wings under his new friend. His wings only disappear when he is around.

Mr. Worthington's gaze fell on Jimmy in the photo without any warmth. He thought that maybe he could guess that this child had magical abilities.

At this time, the cell phone rang in the empty office. He picked it up and pressed the connect button, "Hello, Warren."

"It's me. Dad, I apologize for my gaffe last time. Aren't you coming back today? Can we have a meal together?"

Mr. Worthington stared at the photos on the table, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, his brows furrowed and relaxed, "I'm sorry, dear. I really want to spend time with you, but Dad still has work today."

"Okay then. Work is important, dad, you should also have a good rest. My friends and I will go to Chinatown for dinner first."

Mr. Worthington raised the corners of his mouth and said in a much softer tone, "Thank you, Warren."

Warren's nervous deep breaths were clearly audible even through the phone, "I just want to say, I love you, Dad."

"I love you too, Warren."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Worthington hung up the phone, casually threw the phone into his pocket, then collected the scattered photos on the table and put them in opened envelopes, then put the palm-sized envelope into his pocket, and when he raised his head again , there is no trace of smile on his face

"Jameson, have the car ready in three minutes."

"We have to go to Chinatown. If we can't make it, we can go to his house."

Has the so-called opportunity finally arrived? As long as this idea is established, such disgusting monsters will never appear in the world again. My son can also be a normal person. He will have many new friends.