Naruto and Shuji took off their masks, changed into clothes that were not convenient for walking, and pretended to be two silly white sweets, and continued the task of delivering letters and ran hard to the town where Yayoi Komaeda was. (..)
When the two of them finally ran to the place, they were greeted with the news that the people who lived here had left a long time ago.
Yayoi Komaeda and his group traveled in the mountains and rivers, and with the black mist as a time-saving tool, they didn't need to think about sleeping in the wild at all.
But Shuji Naruto didn't have such a good treatment. When the two of them were hurrying to get their faces down, they finally caught up with a few people who were walking into the portal.
"Stand still and don't move!"
With a loud shout, Naruto leaned on the tree and sat down with a vicissitudes on his face, while Shuji, who was not as fast as him, was still walking slowly behind, and it took a long time before he appeared at the end of the small path.
They arrived at the town at noon on this day, and got the information that Komaeda and the others left in the morning.
Then it was rushing against the sun, and finally caught them when the sun was setting.
This silent chase caused Naruto and the two of them to suffer a lot. Now that they saw the person, the exhaustion from the past few days rushed to their hearts and bodies. Naruto, a physical monster, couldn't bear it.
"Finally caught up with you."
Shuji came over and sat down side by side with Naruto.
The two let out a long sigh at the same time, and their endless journey of searching for people finally came to an end.
"It turns out that you are the ones following behind you recently."
Uchiha Tsukimi looked at the two of them, took out water and food from the package and handed them over.
"Otherwise who do you think you are?"
Naruto gulped down half of the bottle, and Shuji didn't let go of the water bottle. They only ate Bingliang pills these days, and they deeply realized how hard the life of ninjas is.
Are those small particles that have no taste and only a sense of satiety for people to eat? !
Call the police, and when he goes back, he must put the production of delicious and portable convenience food on the agenda, so as to completely improve the diet quality of the ninjas.
Naruto managed to eat something: "The information about your location is either advanced or lagging behind. The two of us didn't dare to run around after running away several times."
The only way to do this is to beat the time difference. People who leave in the morning will definitely be able to catch up if they speed up to catch up one day.
"You arrived on a good time card."
Yayoi Komaeda praised them: "It's almost time to go back, if you don't show up again, you will be thrown here."
Naruto:? ? ?
Sure enough, it was raised by the stepfather, so if you say no, don't, my heart is really tired.
Madara and Hashirama were surprised: "So we can go back?"
The two of them had discussed in private, and felt that the person who had destroyed the foundation stone could be left. These days, Mr. Komaeda took them around to play, but he never saw the shadow of that person.
Occasionally when I feel homesick, I comfort myself with the reason that I will be able to go back, so as not to worry others.
"Two idiots."
Uchiha Tsukimi complained: "With you like this, how can I hand over Uchiha and the Senju clan to you in the future."
"There is Quanna."
"There is a room."
After saying his brother's name, Madara and Hashirama looked at each other, happy that they had a tacit understanding with their little friend.
How should I put it, it is good to be the patriarch of a clan, which shows that their strength is recognized by the clan, and they are people who can lead a clan to go on.
But for Madara and Hashirama, this dream is no longer the only way out for their future.
When survival is no longer the top priority, personal pursuits are brought up and seriously considered by the owner.
This probably means that the scumbags are still struggling to get to the top ten in the exam, while the top students have already jumped out of the frame of grades and went to seek the real meaning of life.
"Compared to becoming the patriarch, I think traveling to various countries like Mr. Naruto can improve myself."
As soon as Madara said this, Naruto waved his hands in horror.
"No, no, it's not me, I don't."
He didn't want to take the blame for ruining the future patriarch of the two clans. Could this be something that an ordinary cook like him could do?
"This is not something you can get rid of with a single denial."
Uchiha Tsukimi smiled slightly: "When I go back, I will tell him what Master Madara means. As for whether to pursue it, it is the patriarch's own business."
"If we want to pursue it, there must be a part of Shuji."
Naruto skillfully dragged his friends into the water, and Naruto felt that brothers who share blessings and misfortunes are brothers: "When the time comes, don't sneak away."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Shuji flicked Naruto's hand away: "I'm following Mr. Komaeda, and I'm not the same as you who are alone, running around."
He added emphasis on being alone: "But if you have this idea, you might as well propose to the two patriarchs to travel together. Two people are always safer than one, and there is more care."
Of course, the premise is that the patriarch can agree.
"It's good to go out more. You two should have learned a lot when you go out this time."
Yayoi Komaeda compared the two faces when they left with the current one. The current Madara and Hashirama are already capable of taking responsibility.
"Heiwu, open the portal, it's time to go home."
Madara and Hashirama fell into the doubt of "Huh? Can I go back now?"
"I said yes, and that's fine."
Yayoi Komaeda walked into the passage first: "Just follow me."
Well, what else can we do but keep up?
Everyone followed Komaeda obediently, still a little afraid that they would be thrown into other worlds if they were not careful.
When he was about to step out the door, Naruto sneezed loudly, but when he opened his eyes again, he found something was wrong.
"Hmmmm?"
He raised his hand in front of him, isn't this palm a little too small, and with this touch, all the calluses he developed later disappeared, this is not his hand.
"Uzumaki Naruto!"
Iruka's roar came from the podium, and a piece of chalk flew over at the same time.
Naruto's skill is strong, he avoided the "hidden weapon" with a tilt of his head, smiled skillfully at the teacher on the podium, and took the initiative to stand in the corridor for punishment before the other party could speak.
What happened just now made his scalp tingle with familiarity. When he was still living in Muye Village, the teacher would often sneak him out because of absenteeism in class.
"Where am I going back?"
If possible, I hope it is the Ninja Country. If Naruto goes through another experience of being despised by the whole village, Naruto can't guarantee that he can stay in the village until he is fifteen or sixteen years old before running away.
The class continued without him, and Naruto stood by the window, looking in on tiptoe.
He saw a lot of familiar little faces, such as Uchiha Sasuke and Haruno Sakura. He still remembered that they were divided into a group, and Uchiha was very reluctant.
Ouch, the most powerful Uchiha Madara of your Uchiha clan will call me Mr. Naruto, is it really okay for you to pull me like this?
Naruto stood outside the window and became a flower happily.
When it was time to leave school, he dilly-dally packed up his things, and was the last one to leave the classroom.
"Naruto, I heard from the teacher that you fell asleep again during class today?"
"No, I just closed my eyes a little bit, just a little bit."
He subconsciously drew a small section with his fingers, and turned around to see who was talking to him after refuting.
A woman with red shawl and long hair was looking at him with her hands on her hips.
"……Mother?"
Naruto was stunned: "Wait a minute, am I hallucinating? Is there someone from Uchiha playing illusion..."
He hurriedly looked around, and what appeared in front of him made him feel that the sun in the distance was false.
How could his mother appear here, wasn't it with his father, who hadn't been there a long time ago?
"You bastard looking for something."
Kushina looked at her anxious son with a puzzled expression on his face, and wanted to clean up the other party's mood when he saw the eyes that started to overflow with tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry, are you being bullied? Or what's going on, tell me and mother will beat him up for you."
"If mom can't beat you, there's dad. It's okay for your dad to beat someone up."
"Wow--!"
Naruto buried himself in Kushina's arms and cried loudly, crying out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.
"Why did you come here, why did you come here!"
For many days and nights, he spent sleepless nights expecting someone to open his door, call his name softly, and tell him that it was time to get up.
There will be the smell of breakfast wafting in from the outside, and at the same time the voices of family members will follow into the ears.
He will stay on the bed for a while, waiting for his father or mother to come and grab him to wash.
Mom must have lifted his quilt, let the sun shine in the room, and gently woke him up.
Dad should have simply dragged him out of the quilt, carried him directly on his shoulders, and sent him to the bathroom.
He has been looking forward to it for so long, so long that he has suppressed these fantasies to the deepest part of his brain, and now there is still a day when they will be revealed.
Naruto cried so hard in Kushina's arms that he was taken home by his mother and put on the bed.
Namikaze Minato, who came home later, didn't see the little sun who jumped on him while the door was open.
"I don't know what happened today. Even if you take off the principal's wig, you shouldn't faint from crying."
"Huh? Passed out?"
Namikaze Minato was a little surprised, the sons of the two of them were born with a fearless personality, and turning their heads and refusing to admit defeat after an incident was the most appropriate reaction.
"I'll go see Naruto first."
Putting on slippers, Namikaze Minato walked to Naruto's bedroom, and gently twisted the handle to observe the movement in the room.
It seems that she has been crying for too long, even after falling asleep, she still twitches from time to time.
"Still sleeping."
He lowered his voice and said to his wife, "I'll ask him when he wakes up tomorrow."
In this situation, neither he nor Kushina wanted to wake Naruto up.
After dinner, the two of them left another copy on the table for Naruto and went to rest early. At around twelve o'clock in the evening, they heard the sound of the door being opened and the sound of chewing before they fell asleep peacefully. past.
Naruto sat alone at the table and ate rice balls that were delicious even though they were cold.
"I don't know why this taste feels so familiar."
He took another big bite, attributing the taste to his mother's handiwork.
After eating, he wandered around the room for a long time, and finally returned to bed with a yawn.
If it's an illusion, it's too realistic, and it can also get parents out. After the other party breaks the illusion, he must catch him and beat him up.
But what if it wasn't an illusion?
Naruto didn't dare to think about this possibility, he grasped every minute and every second to record this warm feeling.
Even if you don't have it, you can still remember it.
When the two of them finally ran to the place, they were greeted with the news that the people who lived here had left a long time ago.
Yayoi Komaeda and his group traveled in the mountains and rivers, and with the black mist as a time-saving tool, they didn't need to think about sleeping in the wild at all.
But Shuji Naruto didn't have such a good treatment. When the two of them were hurrying to get their faces down, they finally caught up with a few people who were walking into the portal.
"Stand still and don't move!"
With a loud shout, Naruto leaned on the tree and sat down with a vicissitudes on his face, while Shuji, who was not as fast as him, was still walking slowly behind, and it took a long time before he appeared at the end of the small path.
They arrived at the town at noon on this day, and got the information that Komaeda and the others left in the morning.
Then it was rushing against the sun, and finally caught them when the sun was setting.
This silent chase caused Naruto and the two of them to suffer a lot. Now that they saw the person, the exhaustion from the past few days rushed to their hearts and bodies. Naruto, a physical monster, couldn't bear it.
"Finally caught up with you."
Shuji came over and sat down side by side with Naruto.
The two let out a long sigh at the same time, and their endless journey of searching for people finally came to an end.
"It turns out that you are the ones following behind you recently."
Uchiha Tsukimi looked at the two of them, took out water and food from the package and handed them over.
"Otherwise who do you think you are?"
Naruto gulped down half of the bottle, and Shuji didn't let go of the water bottle. They only ate Bingliang pills these days, and they deeply realized how hard the life of ninjas is.
Are those small particles that have no taste and only a sense of satiety for people to eat? !
Call the police, and when he goes back, he must put the production of delicious and portable convenience food on the agenda, so as to completely improve the diet quality of the ninjas.
Naruto managed to eat something: "The information about your location is either advanced or lagging behind. The two of us didn't dare to run around after running away several times."
The only way to do this is to beat the time difference. People who leave in the morning will definitely be able to catch up if they speed up to catch up one day.
"You arrived on a good time card."
Yayoi Komaeda praised them: "It's almost time to go back, if you don't show up again, you will be thrown here."
Naruto:? ? ?
Sure enough, it was raised by the stepfather, so if you say no, don't, my heart is really tired.
Madara and Hashirama were surprised: "So we can go back?"
The two of them had discussed in private, and felt that the person who had destroyed the foundation stone could be left. These days, Mr. Komaeda took them around to play, but he never saw the shadow of that person.
Occasionally when I feel homesick, I comfort myself with the reason that I will be able to go back, so as not to worry others.
"Two idiots."
Uchiha Tsukimi complained: "With you like this, how can I hand over Uchiha and the Senju clan to you in the future."
"There is Quanna."
"There is a room."
After saying his brother's name, Madara and Hashirama looked at each other, happy that they had a tacit understanding with their little friend.
How should I put it, it is good to be the patriarch of a clan, which shows that their strength is recognized by the clan, and they are people who can lead a clan to go on.
But for Madara and Hashirama, this dream is no longer the only way out for their future.
When survival is no longer the top priority, personal pursuits are brought up and seriously considered by the owner.
This probably means that the scumbags are still struggling to get to the top ten in the exam, while the top students have already jumped out of the frame of grades and went to seek the real meaning of life.
"Compared to becoming the patriarch, I think traveling to various countries like Mr. Naruto can improve myself."
As soon as Madara said this, Naruto waved his hands in horror.
"No, no, it's not me, I don't."
He didn't want to take the blame for ruining the future patriarch of the two clans. Could this be something that an ordinary cook like him could do?
"This is not something you can get rid of with a single denial."
Uchiha Tsukimi smiled slightly: "When I go back, I will tell him what Master Madara means. As for whether to pursue it, it is the patriarch's own business."
"If we want to pursue it, there must be a part of Shuji."
Naruto skillfully dragged his friends into the water, and Naruto felt that brothers who share blessings and misfortunes are brothers: "When the time comes, don't sneak away."
"What does it have to do with me?"
Shuji flicked Naruto's hand away: "I'm following Mr. Komaeda, and I'm not the same as you who are alone, running around."
He added emphasis on being alone: "But if you have this idea, you might as well propose to the two patriarchs to travel together. Two people are always safer than one, and there is more care."
Of course, the premise is that the patriarch can agree.
"It's good to go out more. You two should have learned a lot when you go out this time."
Yayoi Komaeda compared the two faces when they left with the current one. The current Madara and Hashirama are already capable of taking responsibility.
"Heiwu, open the portal, it's time to go home."
Madara and Hashirama fell into the doubt of "Huh? Can I go back now?"
"I said yes, and that's fine."
Yayoi Komaeda walked into the passage first: "Just follow me."
Well, what else can we do but keep up?
Everyone followed Komaeda obediently, still a little afraid that they would be thrown into other worlds if they were not careful.
When he was about to step out the door, Naruto sneezed loudly, but when he opened his eyes again, he found something was wrong.
"Hmmmm?"
He raised his hand in front of him, isn't this palm a little too small, and with this touch, all the calluses he developed later disappeared, this is not his hand.
"Uzumaki Naruto!"
Iruka's roar came from the podium, and a piece of chalk flew over at the same time.
Naruto's skill is strong, he avoided the "hidden weapon" with a tilt of his head, smiled skillfully at the teacher on the podium, and took the initiative to stand in the corridor for punishment before the other party could speak.
What happened just now made his scalp tingle with familiarity. When he was still living in Muye Village, the teacher would often sneak him out because of absenteeism in class.
"Where am I going back?"
If possible, I hope it is the Ninja Country. If Naruto goes through another experience of being despised by the whole village, Naruto can't guarantee that he can stay in the village until he is fifteen or sixteen years old before running away.
The class continued without him, and Naruto stood by the window, looking in on tiptoe.
He saw a lot of familiar little faces, such as Uchiha Sasuke and Haruno Sakura. He still remembered that they were divided into a group, and Uchiha was very reluctant.
Ouch, the most powerful Uchiha Madara of your Uchiha clan will call me Mr. Naruto, is it really okay for you to pull me like this?
Naruto stood outside the window and became a flower happily.
When it was time to leave school, he dilly-dally packed up his things, and was the last one to leave the classroom.
"Naruto, I heard from the teacher that you fell asleep again during class today?"
"No, I just closed my eyes a little bit, just a little bit."
He subconsciously drew a small section with his fingers, and turned around to see who was talking to him after refuting.
A woman with red shawl and long hair was looking at him with her hands on her hips.
"……Mother?"
Naruto was stunned: "Wait a minute, am I hallucinating? Is there someone from Uchiha playing illusion..."
He hurriedly looked around, and what appeared in front of him made him feel that the sun in the distance was false.
How could his mother appear here, wasn't it with his father, who hadn't been there a long time ago?
"You bastard looking for something."
Kushina looked at her anxious son with a puzzled expression on his face, and wanted to clean up the other party's mood when he saw the eyes that started to overflow with tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry, are you being bullied? Or what's going on, tell me and mother will beat him up for you."
"If mom can't beat you, there's dad. It's okay for your dad to beat someone up."
"Wow--!"
Naruto buried himself in Kushina's arms and cried loudly, crying out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.
"Why did you come here, why did you come here!"
For many days and nights, he spent sleepless nights expecting someone to open his door, call his name softly, and tell him that it was time to get up.
There will be the smell of breakfast wafting in from the outside, and at the same time the voices of family members will follow into the ears.
He will stay on the bed for a while, waiting for his father or mother to come and grab him to wash.
Mom must have lifted his quilt, let the sun shine in the room, and gently woke him up.
Dad should have simply dragged him out of the quilt, carried him directly on his shoulders, and sent him to the bathroom.
He has been looking forward to it for so long, so long that he has suppressed these fantasies to the deepest part of his brain, and now there is still a day when they will be revealed.
Naruto cried so hard in Kushina's arms that he was taken home by his mother and put on the bed.
Namikaze Minato, who came home later, didn't see the little sun who jumped on him while the door was open.
"I don't know what happened today. Even if you take off the principal's wig, you shouldn't faint from crying."
"Huh? Passed out?"
Namikaze Minato was a little surprised, the sons of the two of them were born with a fearless personality, and turning their heads and refusing to admit defeat after an incident was the most appropriate reaction.
"I'll go see Naruto first."
Putting on slippers, Namikaze Minato walked to Naruto's bedroom, and gently twisted the handle to observe the movement in the room.
It seems that she has been crying for too long, even after falling asleep, she still twitches from time to time.
"Still sleeping."
He lowered his voice and said to his wife, "I'll ask him when he wakes up tomorrow."
In this situation, neither he nor Kushina wanted to wake Naruto up.
After dinner, the two of them left another copy on the table for Naruto and went to rest early. At around twelve o'clock in the evening, they heard the sound of the door being opened and the sound of chewing before they fell asleep peacefully. past.
Naruto sat alone at the table and ate rice balls that were delicious even though they were cold.
"I don't know why this taste feels so familiar."
He took another big bite, attributing the taste to his mother's handiwork.
After eating, he wandered around the room for a long time, and finally returned to bed with a yawn.
If it's an illusion, it's too realistic, and it can also get parents out. After the other party breaks the illusion, he must catch him and beat him up.
But what if it wasn't an illusion?
Naruto didn't dare to think about this possibility, he grasped every minute and every second to record this warm feeling.
Even if you don't have it, you can still remember it.
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