[Naruto] Three Ways

When Chuyun was two months old, Indra brought back a young ewe goat, fed the baby with goat milk instead of honey water, and even led it to graze every day in order to make the goat milk more nutritious.

Under such meticulous care, little Chuyun grew up to one year old safely, and her amazing talent began to emerge.

The first time Indra found out was on a very cold winter night, when it was snowing outside, when he was using a fire to warm the room, he saw Xiao Chuyun who woke up at some point and stared at him helplessly. Then, the same flame appeared on the baby's immature hands.

Indra's movements paused, and it took a long time before he whispered as if in awe: "What an amazing talent..."

As if he found something interesting, Xiao Chuyun threw several small fireballs beside him.

With the control of a child, if something is burned, it will be over.Indra wrapped the child's waving little hands in his palms and said lightly, "Stop, enough is enough."

Chuyun's talent in language is also amazing. Indra usually doesn't talk to her very much, but she can still sum up the rules from those fragmented languages. At least Indra prevented her from doing things, or stopped some Behavior, she can understand.

Because of this, not long after Chu Yunguo was one year old, Indra began to teach her to read and write. He added a study room to this hut within a year, and put all the books he could collect in it. Ben put it on the table, pointed to the words on it, and read it to her word by word.

Chuyun, who has the eyes of reincarnation, has almost no memory of these things. Often, she can repeat the words in the book without Indra repeating it a third time. The books collected by Indra are not even enough for her to study for three months.Facing the child's longing eyes, Indra finally bought a lot of paper, pens and inkstones, and silently wrote down the books that he had read in his memory and written by Otsutsuki Hagoromo that could pile up to the ceiling, so that Chu Yun can get more much knowledge.

A little older, Chuyun would dangle and hold the books by himself, and enjoy the warm sunlight while immersing himself in the sea of ​​books on the stone steps outside the hut.The serious and focused expression on that small face reminded Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who was silently watching the illusion image, that Indra also looked like this when he was young.

"What is the moon?"

"The sphere that glows in the sky at night is the moon."

"It... is not round sometimes?"

"The moon is round, but sometimes we can't see it in its entirety."

Questions and answers like this appear every day. Indra has never failed to answer children's questions, and Chuyun's amazing talent has allowed her to accumulate knowledge far beyond her peers in a very short period of time. , the more she yearns for the unknown.

Greater power, greater knowledge, Indra's pursuit of these, perfectly passed on to his daughter.

In ordinary homes, three-year-old children will only play freely under the worry and protection of their parents and elders, but with the help of ninjutsu, three-year-old Chuyun can cook clear and sweet soup with red dates, ginger and brown sugar, and then Carefully hold it in front of Indra.

"that……"

"What?" Indra, who was concentrating on writing, did not look up, and asked a question lightly.

The cold tone did not scare Xiao Chuyun away, she thought for a while, and said hesitantly as if she didn't know how to express it: "This...because you have been...well, always feeling cold...so I cooked This is for you..."

Indra's writing hand paused in mid-air, and after a moment he put it down to turn his attention to the child who was looking at him expectantly.What he inherited is the yin power of Otsutsuki Yuromo, and he was born with a lack of resistance to cold. It was not obvious in the ninja sect that was warm in all seasons. After arriving here, his body temperature was frighteningly low every winter. He didn't feel cold, but occasionally it was as cold as Chu Yun.

He didn't expect this child to use her knowledge of herbs to do this.

There was a very sweet smell floating on the soup with the steam. Indra glanced at it and asked, "Did you put honey?"

"Well, you've always liked something sweeter." Xiao Chuyun tilted his head, answering it as a matter of course.

At that moment, Indra's softened expression made him unbelievably beautiful. He stroked the hair of the child who was less than his knee height. The long black hair was already very long. Chu Yun only roughly tied it with a thin rope. A braid hangs behind him.

"Let me find you a hair tie."

"Like you?" Chu Yun looked at Indra's off-white headband. Her clothes at home were very plain, and there were almost no colors other than white, black and brown.

"No, girls need brighter colors." The daily conversation basically came to an end, and Indra picked up his pen again, ready to continue doing his work. Tang Shui said, "I can drink this, you go out."

"Yeah!" Chuyun smiled happily and stopped disturbing Indra's work.

The winter of that year was particularly cold and long, with wind and snow one after another, as if to drown everything.

While Indra taught Chuyun Tutun the ninjutsu, he built a thick and warm sheepfold for his goats. Every night before going to bed, Chuyun would go to the sheepfold and put a few Huodun in it, so that the goat milk Feed her grown goats for a less chilly night.

On the night of the blizzard, when Chuyun came out of the sheepfold, she saw a black shadow walking in the snowstorm in the distance. She watched him getting closer and closer suspiciously. It was a completely unfamiliar face.

"What are you doing? Come in quickly." Indra's voice came from the side, and Chu Yun immediately ran into the house upon hearing the sound, but still looked out of the gap curiously.

The black shadow finally approached. It was a teenage boy. Chu Yun stared at him curiously. This was the first person she had ever seen besides Indra. He looked very different from Indra. Not strong.

"I finally found it... Please, my lord, please save my father!" The boy folded his hands and bent down when he saw Indra, his tone was very anxious.

"what's up?"

"My mother has been ill for a long time, but how can merchants come here to sell medicine in this weather? My father was worried about my mother, so today I went to the mountains to try to find herbs during the day, but I haven't come back until now. I don't know. I'm trapped by the snow. I know you have been taking care of my family, so I came to you behind my mother's back, please help my father!" The boy said a lot of words, and it seemed that he had typed a lot , very afraid of Indra's refusal.

Indra was silent for a while, then turned back to the house, took off two thick fur cloaks, and softly comforted Chu Yun who was following him with a worried expression: "Go to bed early, I will be back soon."

"Please be more careful." Chu Yun frowned, but she didn't try to stop Indra. Although she knew that traveling on a snowy night like this was dangerous, she believed that Indra, who taught her, had enough power protect yourself.

Nodding his head, Indra left, threw one of the cloaks to the boy who was wearing very little clothes, and he put on the other one, and said lightly: "You go back, I will go to your father."

The boy was about to cry with joy, holding the cloak and bowing to Indra incessantly to thank him: "Thank you very much!"