In the end, this little Anbu, who came from an inexplicable background, stayed in the apartment in the name of a mission, and the simple three meals a day turned into rich dishes.

Apart from being a good woman and man at home (x), it can still be seen from the occasional movements and postures that this kid who has lost his memory has quite good skills.

The little ghost calls himself Zero Four, a chatterbox who can't stop without talking for 5 minutes. Since this apartment is going to be demolished, Zero Four is very enthusiastic about helping move as a nominal helper.

Most of the furniture that Yankong bought was cheap, and after so long, most of them have become dilapidated, and they don’t need to use them when they move to a new home, so they can be bought at a low price. Some new supplies.

The things that needed to be moved were packed quickly, and in the end the luggage was nothing more than a small box.

"Do you want to take this painting away? Although it looks tattered, don't you want it? It's not good to throw it here." After looking at several rooms, Zero Four stopped at the screen at the door hanging paintings.

The quality of the original paint was obviously quite good, the blue sky, the pink cherry, and the soft light.

And the touch of blood in the center of the screen that still can't go away.

"I don't need it, just put it there." Looking back from the painting, he closed his eyes for a moment.

That is the memory of the past, and it is useless for me now, even if I remember it.

Things in the past are always forgotten, whether it is a person or a thing.

"Oh, it seems that there is nothing to forget, so let's go, you little brat who doesn't eat well." Zero Four didn't say much, just looked away, not caring about an abandoned painting.

"..." He still didn't know what to say to this person.

The last room I applied for was Konoha’s Jōnin dormitory, which is also called the single dormitory by Genken. It has a living room, a room, a kitchen and a bathroom, a simple and clear small room.

The things I brought here are just some daily clothes, but the biggest item is a box of wagashi making equipment.

Forgetting this word is not as simple as it sounds.

The location of the jounin dormitory is just above Xuanjian. I heard that the third floor is full. Most of the newly promoted jounin in the row on the fourth floor have families. The room is only a symbolic arrangement. Usually, there are no people. come and live.

Zero Four's room was arranged on the side of my room. After entering the door, this brain-dead kid sighed greatly that the environment here is much better than the environment in the Anbu dormitory.

It seems that the arrangement of becoming a Jonin first and then entering Anbu is really correct.

After packing up the equipment that I brought, there is a short vacation after the long-term mission, but now it seems that this short vacation is probably forcibly stuffed into a mission that is not a mission.

What a loss, taking care of the wounded and the like, no matter how you put it, it should be considered a D-level task, and you can earn some extra money.

Rearrange the defensive spells around the new room, and the defense cannot be relaxed at any time.

In the early morning of the next day, he was dragged by Zero Si to have breakfast just like the previous few days, but after the meal, the kid stuffed a newspaper into his hand.

"I heard from the seniors in Anbe that you have to read Konoha's morning paper for breakfast, so that you can understand the dynamics of the village and the country, and collect information!" Zero Four had a smug expression on his face.

I looked at the Konoha Morning Post in my hand, I was too lazy to argue with him, I opened the newspaper and started to quickly browse the information, I didn't have any idea about the unfamiliar term 'family', but my uncle did read the newspaper occasionally in the past , most of the excess newspaper was taken as wrapping paper.

"Hey! Don't you have a single word of thanks? Really! Uncle Kuipai has given up so much thought, yet he doesn't have any thanks!" Zero Four may also be used to being treated indifferently these days, and the inexplicable excess may be a soliloquy habit.

"Is that so, thank you." He replied flatly, except for the recruitment of workers on farms outside the village and the recruitment of people for restoration and expansion in the village, there is no other information.

It has been a long time since the Great War, and the restoration work has been basically completed, and most people have started to build new houses. During this period, a large number of workers entering Konoha is also a headache.

The familiar breath in the perception is approaching, put the newspaper on the table aside, look out the window, and after a while, see a familiar soaring sky as expected.

"Really, I'm so troublesome. Is the address Tsunade-sama gave wrong? I knocked on the door next door for a long time." Shikamaru, who was wearing a chunin vest, showed a headache expression as usual.

"Hey! This is the new home of my uncle, can you knock on the door politely and come in!" Before he could speak, the brat, whose mind was in convulsion mode, complained first.

"Ha..." Shikamaru shifted his gaze to the kid on the side, looked at it and then moved back.

"Xiao Er, your roommate, it looks like life will be very difficult. It's really... so troublesome."

"Hey, hey! You bastard! Come down from the window for me if you die with one mouthful!"

"Ahhh... I'm so troublesome..."

"What's the trouble?"

……

It's good to be refreshed early in the morning, but so is a good comedy.

"Xiao Er, Lord Hokage told you to go to the conference room, and you are zero four... ah... really... cough, Master Hokage said that he has found a cure, and asked you to go to the hospital to find Shizune Jōnin." Seeing the battle situation intensified , Shikamaru quickly changed the subject.

In the conference room, it seems to be the result of the bloodline...is there already a debate?

"I see, it's hard work to spread the word." The matter of [-] seems to have been resolved, so the days of being bothered every day are probably coming to an end.

"By the way, Shikamaru, don't jump from the window of my house, there is an illusion trap." Remembering that one or two of these guys have the habit of walking through the window, I still made a reminder.

"Ha...why did you make a trap in the Jonin dormitory..." Shikamaru frowned, and sighed tiredly after a while.

"Then, I'll take my leave." After activating the spell, he returned to his room, changed into formal clothes and a forehead guard, and headed to the Hokage Building.

The guards at the gate were two Anbu, who were let in after reporting their identities.

Going around the screen, it was not unexpected to see the third generation and Tsunade. The other two were a little unfamiliar, but they were obviously old people of the same generation as the third generation.

"Fifth generation, third generation." Saluted at a suitable distance, according to Tsunade's instructions, and did not perform a one-knee salute again, which is the etiquette of Anbe members.

"Xiaoer, sit down." Tsunade nodded with a rare serious expression. "These are the two elders in the village. It should be the first time you have seen them."

"Yes, the two elders." After adding the etiquette, he finally sat down on the side.

I am not worried about being expelled, at least I already have enough strength to be valued and stay.But judging from Tsunade's expression, the problem is obviously not simple.

There was a brief silence, and after a while, it was the older female elder who spoke.

"Then, Xingjuaner from the Kingdom of Ling, what is your real identity?" The cold tone was no different from what he imagined, but the question he asked was surprising.

The eyes didn't shift in any way. Obviously, Tsunade didn't tell me that I came from the country of Duan. I don't know whether it's trust or something else.

"I'm sorry, Elder, I don't remember clearly what happened when I was a child. The only thing I remember is that someone broke into the village and killed my relatives." The expression sank, the expression needed for bad memories.

"Uncle Yan took me away. Uncle Yan told me later that he used to be a ninja, but he chose to retire early because of his mediocre skills." , Yan Kong has always been a careful person.

"In our village, only Uncle Yan escaped with me, and then the village was destroyed by a torch."

"Then, didn't your parents escape? Judging from the blood you have shown, they are not ordinary people." The voice of the male elder was a little dry, but he was merciless.

"Yes, my parents were indeed beheaded. I remember this very clearly. I hope the two elders will not question it." He looked up at the two people in front of him with firm eyes.

"Hmph, so the only relative you remember is Xingduan Yankong? What's your relationship?"

"Yes, it seems to be my father's brother, who lives not far away." The tone was flat.It's not a good feeling to talk about the dead, let alone a fabricated lie.

I can also be regarded as... a person with feelings.

In this way, it may be good, or it may be just a burden.

In any case, it's better than being cold and numb like that, maybe it is.

"According to Konoha's investigation results, Yankong and you are not related by blood. Do you know about this?" After a moment of silence, the two elders looked at each other, and then asked questions.

It is natural to conclude that such close relatives are used as a cover, which is not surprising.He looked up, making a surprised expression.When Sawano is bored, he always likes to take some romance novels to read. From time to time, he always tells Akita and me. Naturally, Akita has no interest in it, but there are a few novels that Sawano likes very much, and Akita can quickly recite them by heart.

This place of Konoha is imprinted too much in my memory.

"I don't know? But this is expected. Then, Xingduaner, are you willing to join the Hyuga family? The patriarch of the Hyuga family has already agreed." The female elder may not want to listen to my answer, but cut to the point.

"...Sorry, I just want to be myself, and I would like to express my gratitude to Patriarch Hinata." He lowered his eyes again and replied in a flat tone.

"Yes, I heard that you have volunteered to join Anbu."

"Yes."

"Then, go..."

"Touch!" There was a sudden loud noise in the quiet conference room. Obviously, Tsunade slapped the table.

"Tsunade, you are too offensive." The elder's words were interrupted, and his eyes moved to the source of the noise with displeasure.

"As you promised before, Xiao Er grew up in Konoha, did you do anything unfavorable to Konoha?" Obviously, although the previous sharp conversation had no effect on me, the new Hokage didn't seem to I don't like to hear it.

This is probably the reason why Naruto trusted her, otherwise how could the little ghost who shouted all day to be Hokage compromise and let a person he had never seen before be Hokage.

"Tsunade, we have to consider Konoha's safety. The past has taught us enough lessons." The female elder frowned displeased.

"This child, I can guarantee him, so you are satisfied." Tsunade also frowned, looking very different from his usual appearance.

Am I protected?

Even if it's because of Naruto or something else.

Is this happiness?

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