Yayoi Komaeda arranged everything before leaving home.

This time when he went out, he was finally able to let go of his concern for his younger brother.

After all, their parents came back from the other side of the world. Although the form of existence is a little bit unbearable, but for their brothers who are not afraid of anything, such a little ghost is nothing .

The house I live in is the scene of a murder.

After shaking the key chain in his hand, seeing that Nikugaraki didn't even have the strength to give him the middle finger, Yayoi Komaeda got on the bus and let the car take him to his destination.

First of all, Yayoi Komaeda has been to many places.

Not only the earth he is staying on now, he can always get on a bus that passes by randomly, and then see the passengers get on and off, and when he is the only one on the bus, he can choose a stop at will Go down, that's where he wants to go.

A very metaphysical approach, but Yayoi Komaeda has nothing to worry about.

Sometimes, if you insist on fighting against the world, he will immediately get into trouble with you. Everyone pretends to be a fool with understanding, and maybe it will lead to the best result in such a smooth way.

This time Yayoi Komaeda chose a more magical world.

He fell asleep in the car at the beginning, and when he woke up, he just got off the car here, and came to a city where he was unfamiliar. The work of mercenaries.

The price is reasonable, and the key point is that the quality of the task is good and fast. During the time he stayed here, he went directly from an unknown Xiaomeng to one of the best in the industry. It is precisely because of this As a result, he made many friends.

Lion Jie Jieli is one of them.

When he was about to leave, the friend said that he was going to participate in some kind of competition. He heard that as long as he won, he could get a chance to fulfill any wish.

It sounded very cool, but Yayoi Komaeda, who was rushing home without an invitation letter, could only bless her friend, and then got on the car home without looking back.

Coming back here this time, Yayoi Komaeda thought about finding this prop that could be used to make a wish, maybe it could completely cure Senior All Might's illness.

The only hope is that this thing can be brought back to his world and used, otherwise it is useless to get it.

After recalling the past for a while, Komaeda stood up, went to the back door of the car and rang the bell.

The driver stopped the car slowly, carrying his bag, and Komaeda walked up the stairs to the station. He looked at the dense woods around him, heaved a sigh, and a large white mist spread.

"Winter?"

Wrapping the windbreaker a little tighter, Komaeda kept walking along the path.

This is a road that seems to have no end. He walked from night to day without seeing anyone along the way.

Komaeda frowned, logically speaking, the place he wanted to go could be counted as a town, at his speed, he walked for a whole night and still didn't see a single building, it was too miraculous, miraculous Until he felt something was wrong.

Could it be that I went to the wrong place.

This seems to be the only answer.

Looking back at the station that had long since disappeared, Komaeda sighed. He couldn't grasp the timing and location of the station's appearance. He had a feeling that when he was told where it would appear, he would pack up his things. Something to catch a car.

And now, it's clear that he's going to stay here for a long time before he can leave.

"I can only keep going."

The trouser legs were wet from the dew on the grass blades, and it felt very uncomfortable to stick to the legs. Komaeda listened to the sounds around him, nailed the three rabbits with a razor blade, and found some dry wood Branches lit a fire and grilled meat by the stream.

In his canvas bag are neatly arranged supplies enough for him to survive alone for a long time. The specially customized container is a long and rectangular piece, but it can hold the most seasonings in the least amount of space.

After skinning the rabbit and cleaning the internal organs, the freely flowing stream took away the smell of blood, making Komaeda, who was grilling meat next to him, feel comfortable.

comfortable.

Every time he came to a different world, he seemed to have a public-funded vacation, and he could play as he wanted, because the time would only move forward by a small frame when he went back, and what he had to do would not be judged at all. hold up.

Only at this time, Komaeda will have the idea that he is loved by God, usually, just let him not cause trouble.

He finished his breakfast with a happy mood, and buried the fire and bones with soil. Komaeda, who was about to wash his hands by the river before setting off, saw a mass of things floating down the river.

The black, black and red ball floated up and down in the water, and its size seemed to be the size of a three or four-year-old child. If he was allowed to float down, there would be no other ending except death.

Komaeda, who was still in a good mood, stepped into the water, with his long legs blocking the front of the dumpling, he accurately grasped the edge of the fabric, and carrying the thing onto the shore again.

As soon as the fire was extinguished, it was about to rise again. Komaeda could only sigh with emotion that he had found a lot of firewood just now, and now he can start another fire without going out a second time.

He helped the child take off the strange coat. The clothes inside looked normal, but Komaeda was quite puzzled.

——Why are there still people running around in sandals in an environment like the forest?

Mosquitoes don't bite people, or grass leaves don't cut their feet. Could it be that the aborigines here have unique ways to prevent trauma?

It was amazing.

The child whose coat was taken off by Komaeda seemed to feel a little more comfortable, and the burning heat on his red cheeks had receded a little, but it was still very dangerous for a child. The possibility is quite high.

I can only pray that the child's physique is better.

Komaeda directly tore a piece of cloth from the other party's soaked coat, soaked it in water, and covered the other party's forehead.

As for the child's close-fitting clothes, Komaeda also helped him change into his own shirt out of humanitarianism. His shirt was so big that it covered the child completely.

After that, he donated his windbreaker again, and waited patiently for the child's high fever to subside. During this period, he killed two more rabbits, one of which was bored and roasted, and the other was wrapped in mud and buried in the same way as a beggar's chicken. under the fire.

When Naruto Uzumaki woke up, he saw the person who was turning the branches to heat the rabbit meat evenly.

The other party seriously scratched the rabbit's body with a knife, and then sprinkled yellow, yellow and red seasoning on it. The aroma of the barbecue was already attractive enough, but Naruto swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

"Gudong".

The stomach growled accordingly.

"You have water on your right."

He deliberately boiled it when the child fell asleep, and waited for the child to get up to drink after hanging it for a long time.

Uzumaki Naruto lifted up the plastic bottle in a daze, only then did he realize that the body of the bottle is made of a very soft and tough transparent material. Compared with ordinary water containers, this easy-to-shape thing is obviously more suitable for the wild Survive.

"Aren't you thirsty?"

Xiao Zhengtai held up the bottle and looked at it for a long time without opening his mouth. Komaeda thought for a while and took it, took a sip and handed it back.

"Drink."

The only patience he had left could only be used against the cubs.

The water in his hand was poisoned, Uzumaki Naruto hesitated again, and then drank it in small sips. He hadn't eaten or watered for a long time, and finally escaped from the hands of the group of traffickers. It was just a robe with a strange aesthetic style, and he didn't dare to run into the town at all.

In this era, running around would be caught and sold.

"Here, eat."

Komaeda, who took good care of the children, sliced ​​the rabbit into a size suitable for the mouth, put it on the leaves and pushed it to Masa who was still on guard against him.

These Komaeda don't even care, does anyone really care about a tender little cub?The opponent's expression of wanting to show off his immature claws and scratch at Komaeda was so cute that Komaeda couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the opponent's head.

Well, the feel is as good as I imagined.

Inexplicably turning into a child, and inexplicably coming to an unfamiliar time point, Uzumaki Naruto could only endure everything.

Just like he used to endure the malice imposed on him by the people around him in Konoha, before he has enough strength to protect himself, he must become a good boy, even if he wants to make trouble, he must step on the bottom line of the adults.

It can't be too annoying, and it can't be completely obedient. He has practiced for a long time before he can master this precise speed.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside with unknown spices, Uzumaki Naruto couldn't help stuffing one piece after another into his mouth. While eating, he looked at the expression of the adult on the opposite side, wanting to see when the other party was ready to eat. Will make a sound for him to stop.

In this forest, food is a very precious thing, at least for Naruto himself.

He seldom catches rabbits. His body when he was young is quite weak. He can't even run or jump. He can only find some non-toxic fungi to wash and eat raw. Don't think about meat. No, it doesn't exist at all.

In the end, all the pieces of meat entered Naruto's stomach. He touched his stomach and found that his clothes had changed.

——What the hell, where did my pants go? !

Although it was just a pair of pants that were simply sewn together with two pieces of cloth, it was something Naruto managed to get his hands on.

Back before liberation overnight, Uzumaki Naruto's heart ached.

There was an off-white coat under his body, and the soft and dense feeling made Naruto rub his hands on it involuntarily.

Yayoi Komaeda saw that it was almost time, and dug the Beggar Rabbit out of the soil with a branch, pried open the muddy shell, and enjoyed his lunch.

Having just finished eating a rabbit, Naruto Uzumaki, who is a glutton for his age, began to swallow again at the steaming rabbit.

He cleared his throat, and deliberately pretended to be cute and asked the other party: "Uncle, did you save me?"

uncle?

As soon as the tearing action stopped, Komaeda took out a tissue from the bag and wiped off the grease on his hands, and touched his face involuntarily.

So I have reached the age to be called uncle?

Finally having the feeling that she is about to enter the thirtieth mark, Yayoi Komaeda feels a little bit complicated.

Uzumaki Naruto didn't know what the other party was doing, but no matter how he looked at it, what he just said was wrong.

"Then, big brother, you saved me?"

He became more careful, for fear that he would encounter some pervert.

"You can also call me uncle."

Komaeda smiled, proving with his strength that even if he is an uncle, he is also the most shining uncle in the world.

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