Naruto: The Savior

Miyuki, who is almost seven years old, has been a little unhappy recently.

Mother has been busier with work since she became a sub-commander in the police department

For many days, I wanted to whisper to my mother for a while, but I fell asleep without waiting for my mother to come home. When I woke up the next morning, my mother had gone out to work.

Occasionally I met outside, and my mother was also very busy, so Xiao Meixing was embarrassed to come forward to interrupt.

The same is true this morning. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the sun was rising three times, and the sun was shining through the window, which was very dazzling.

"It's good weather again!"

It's a pity that the girl's mind is not as bright as the weather.

"Breakfast, Xiaomei, hurry down?"

The familiar voice made Miyuki impatiently respond:

"Got it! Also, how many times have you said it, don't call me Xiaomei, you will be laughed at by your friends?"

"Who dares to laugh? Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson..."

"don't want!"

Miyuki got out of bed and got dressed, walked out of the room, and saw her father wearing an apron and holding a spoon,

"I'm going to school soon, I can't just ask my parents to support me, or I won't be a strong ninja!"

Mizuki stepped forward and brushed the messy hair on the little guy's forehead,

"Who told you? You are still young, not when you were rebellious..."

"I'm not too young, Nagi is younger than me, but you want to go to the ninja school with me. If only I went to school last year, it would make me look more mature?"

"Mature? It's too early..."

Mizuki chuckled lightly, picked up Miyuki and placed it on the chair in front of the dining table,

"If you go to school a year earlier, you can't be in the same class as Nagi, so it doesn't matter?"

"Eh? It will be like this..."

Xiao Meixing hesitated for a while, and after thinking for a long time, she mumbled unwillingly,

"Then, this year is fine... Also, don't hug me, I'm an older child..."

"Yes Yes……"

Shuimu stopped the little guy's hands waving the knife and fork, and wiped off the food residues from the corners of his mouth.

"Older children must eat well, otherwise they will not be good ninjas!"

"Well...don't talk too much when you eat!"

While chewing the bread in her mouth, Miyuki showed her majesty unwillingly.

"Don't make the bread so sweet in the future, and add more mustard to the baked potato chips?"

"Mustard? That one is so spicy, is it okay with you?"

"certainly……"

Miyuki puffed out her chest.

"I've grown up and can eat spicy food...probably!"

"That's it!"

Seeing Xiao Meiyuki's hesitant look, Mizuki pretended to be contemplative,

"Adults have to eat the taste of adults, and the food at home really needs to be a little spicy... That's it!"

"Eh? It doesn't need to be too spicy, and you also need to take care of your father's taste. Also, mother doesn't seem to like too spicy... By the way, that's called comprehensive consideration!"

"Got it, you really learned some messy vocabulary!"

For a time, the father and daughter happily ate breakfast, the only pity was that the mother was not there.

After breakfast, Miyuki returned to her room and put on the prepared clothes, which her mother took care of herself last night, with a greeting note on it. These are the second, the key is the entrance ceremony, promised to be there, so that Xiao Meiyuki some peace of mind.

"If only my father is alone, I always feel a little worried!"

In Miyuki's memory, my father is still the image of a smiling old man, but I heard from my mother that my father was also a famous person back then, and he almost inherited the position of Tsunade-sama's Hokage, but it doesn't seem to be anymore. After all, no one mentions it now.

"Hokage, how is that possible?"

Little Meiyuki couldn't believe it. Although he still had some impressions about his father being a ninja, in the past two years, the little guy has never seen his father use ninjutsu once.

When I occasionally chatted with my friends, when I tried to say that my father was also a ninja, no one believed it.

"What? That uncle who is lazy all day at the Four Seasons Flower Shop, either sleeping on his stomach or basking in the sun is a ninja? It always feels a bit strange..."

"Impossible, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Aren't ninjas all wearing forehead guards, wearing battle vests, going up and down between the roofs, and then busy going out to do tasks?"

...

In short, except for Xiao Nagi who is willing to believe in herself, everyone else is too annoying.

When I thought of taking myself to the ninja school with a lazy look, I felt that my future was not bright.

Fortunately, the mother agreed to go to the ceremony.

The dignified sub-commander of the Security Department, but a big man in the village, commanding a large group of official ninjas, thinks about it in style.

"Xiaomei, are you alright, if you don't go out, you'll be late!"

While Xiaomei was thinking happily, her father's voice came from outside.

"coming!"

Although my father is also very kind and considerate, he always feels too lazy. Sometimes he seems to be very busy, and he does not know what he is doing. He is not at home for a few days, and then he stays at home and does not go out to work.

Sometimes Miyuki also worries about whether she can provide for the expenses of the whole family by relying on the hard work of her mother alone.

My father is a useless lazy man. He can't do such a simple job as watching the store. He either sleeps or basks in the sun. If it wasn't for Sister Yuhuo to take care of him, and Sister Xianglin and Sister Xiaoying who came to help from time to time, they might have closed down long ago. .

Xiao Meixing, who has always been worried about her family's finances, does not even dare to spend her pocket money lavishly, for fear that her family will go bankrupt if she is not careful.

"Children born in poor families have to be in charge early!"

Xiaomeiyuki sighed inwardly, checked carefully, and found that there was no problem with her outfit, she pushed open the door and walked out.

"what?"

Outside the door, Shuimu dressed in a decent dark robe and long silver hair that was meticulously groomed looked completely different from his usual lazy style.

"What... what's wrong?"

"No, no!"

Although I feel that my father looks good today, who knows if it is an illusion caused by a bad mood for a while.

"Let's go!"

Reluctantly, Mizuki asked Mizuki to hold his little hand and walked towards the ninja school he longed for with an uneasy heart.

On the first day of school, Xiao Meixing tirelessly told her father to "pay attention to the points", what can be done and what can't be done, must be made clear, otherwise it will be bad if it is ugly.

After explaining the "Code of Conduct", Xiao Meiyuki felt a little relieved, and with some anticipation, he talked about some anecdotes and some incredible legends of the school, and Mizuki also agreed one after another, and didn't listen at all. Mizuki had no interest in things like "what's behind the glasses of the young oily teacher", "the headmaster of the ninja school who is almost never seen in the legendary dragon."

"Huh, isn't it, Headmaster?"