[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

"Nagito, wake up."

"...Ah, let me sleep for another five minutes, just five minutes."

Being slapped on the cheek, Nagito subconsciously buried his head under the crook of his arm: "Anyway, it's still early before school time..."

He muttered for a long time, looking like he was going to sleep forever.

Hong Jiaodong understands this state very well. Every time he finishes reviewing his homework, he will also have the idea of ​​sleeping for a long time. After all, compared to training, homework is really exhausting.

"Master, I can't wake up."

He said to Yayoi Komaeda, "Do I need to carry him on my back?"

Komaeda used a clever trick to transfer Nagito's position to his back. He securely protected his younger brother with one hand, and held Nagito's strangely huge package in the other hand.

Um?Not sure about the weight?

It seems that the recent training is effective, it's time to increase the difficulty and quantity.

Artificially upgrading the training table belonging to Nagito in their minds, the four of them walked down under the driver's impatient horn.

The world here is in the morning, the sun has just appeared on half of the face, and the bus belonging to the modern society drove along the forest trail to the distance, and disappeared at some point.

"Okay, let's go."

After confirming his location, Komaeda chose a direction and took his apprentice and daughter to the place outside the forest.

Here, even if he wants to find a guide, he has no choice but to find a town first, take them to eat and sleep well before going on the road.

Having made up his mind, Komaeda slowed down and matched the pace of the two behind him.Jiao Dong was naturally as taciturn as ever, with his luggage on his back, he adjusted his breathing and moved forward steadily.

Xuejian's words...a little confusion appeared on her face.

it is as expected.

The thoughts that kept jumping in Komaeda's mind quieted down, and he felt something subtly wrong since the child opened his eyes. Thinking about it carefully, it was the wrong style of painting.

She doesn't look like a child who should have been born in that world. The white hair is in line with the tradition of beating the enemy, but the white eyes are more like another group of people Nagito has seen.

He should have joined the Ninja Kingdom and become part of the collective.

"Are you tired?" He asked the little girl, "If you are tired, I can carry you away."

"Not tired, Dad."

Xue Jian answered obediently, the confusion in her eyes disappeared after being disrupted by Komaeda's question: "I'm not tired at all after walking for so long."

And the condition is exceptionally good.

When she was at home, she needed to eat a lot, except that the food was really delicious, but she felt a kind of emptiness and powerlessness all the time.

No matter how much she eats, the power contained in the food will flow to an unknown place. In order not to disappear like this, she can only eat desperately so that she can survive.

But here, it's like being able to draw strength from the outside world, and there are nutrients flowing in the body at any time.

It's very wonderful, and... very, it scares Xue Jian.

She denied her identity as a monster, but only monsters could behave like this.

When Nagito woke up, he saw a rather horrifying scene.

Yukimi, who always kept an elegant posture while stuffing half a bowl of rice in one mouthful, was using a pair of pointed chopsticks to divide the tamagoyaki in the bowl into small pieces, and put them into her mouth bit by bit.

"Am I still dreaming?"

He smacked his mouth: "Otherwise, how could I see Xuejian turning into a lady? This dream is too real."

"Jiao Dong, pull Nagito's face."

Carrying out Komaeda's order, Kokoro pinched Nagito's cheek and pulled it aside.

"Awww! It hurts so much!"

Nagito, who was crying and clutching his cheeks, finally woke up. He sat on the empty seat and took a bowl of food from the pot for himself.

"Did I sleep the whole way?" He still had some inconceivable emotion, "My God, I haven't slept so deeply for a long time."

"No wonder my intestines are so uncomfortable and knotted. It turns out that it's because I haven't eaten for such a long time."

Nagito smirked a couple of times, breathing heavily from the scalding beef slices.

——A question, my younger brother suddenly becomes stupid, what should I do as an older brother?

—Answer, what else can I do except forgive him and take care of this little mental retardation.

"You eat slowly."

Komaeda simply didn't want to face this younger brother who had become stupid due to lack of sleep: "Jiao Dong, use your ice to cool down his bowl."

"Okay, Master."

A shallow layer of ice crust covered the bottom of the bowl, and the ice cubes that absorbed the heat of the food quickly melted into dripping water. Nagito put the bowl on the table belatedly, and added ice cubes while drinking juice, and slowly regain my IQ.

"...Ah, I woke up."

His erratic eyes finally stabilized, and he patted his forehead. Nagito was more clear than ever: "But I still want to ask, Xue Jian, did you get caught by some monster? Why do you eat so little?" ?”

Picking up a chopstick dish and putting it into his mouth, Nagito tasted the taste: "It's okay, not very tasty, but it's definitely enough to fill your stomach."

The seasoning here is obviously not as varied as the world they live in. We can only try our best to highlight the taste of the ingredients themselves, the original taste, and eating it is another kind of enjoyment.

"I'm not hungry."

Xue Jian put down her chopsticks, and there was rarely half a bowl of rice left: "I'm sorry Dad, I can't finish it."

"Then go play around for a while."

Komaeda, who has never advocated wasting food, didn't say anything, and pointed to the place next to him, letting Yukimi, who was obviously a little depressed, to have fun.

"In my dreams, I want to hear such a sentence from her mouth."

Nagito's expression was very confused: "But after I really heard it, why do I feel a little scared?"

"It's better for her to eat more. What, it's a blessing to be able to eat, right? We have such a child in our family. It's definitely a blessing, a blessing from heaven."

Hanging his head and thinking about what he could say, Nagito discovered in despair that he didn't pay attention to these knowledge points at all, and those two sentences were his limit.

"You should eat more."

Hong Jiaodong used his chopsticks to pick up a pile of meat and vegetables on the plate in front of Nagito.

Komaeda chuckled, picked up the bottle and filled it up again: "If you go on, Xue Jian won't talk to you for a week."

When Nagi was fighting Balabala, Yukimi was shooting death rays beside her, and she looked quite angry with few emotional fluctuations.

If Nagito hadn't been the one who watched her grow up - which is absolutely fine - she would have killed him just like that.

It's very simple, as long as you hold your hand like this... Xue Jian's eyes became confused again, she looked at her immature palm, as if there was an attractive picture scroll there, which was about to suck her soul into it.

"Be still."

The cold shout that seemed to come from the sky brought Xue Jian back to his senses in an instant.

She pursed her lips, and rubbed against Komaeda's side, holding on to Komaeda's sleeve, and the expression on her small face was particularly aggrieved.

"Wear this on your wrist."

Komaeda gave a bracelet made of transparent stones: "It should be able to protect you."

Xue Jian obediently put on the bracelet, and the bracelet, which was nothing special except transparent, automatically shrunk to fit the length of her wrist, and then became more transparent, becoming invisible to the naked eye.

"666."

Nagito called his brother: "I really have a question that has troubled me for many years, brother, how many things are in your bag, and you can take everything out."

"You can stick your head in there and see for yourself."

Komaeda waved at his younger brother: "But I'm not sure you can take your head out after putting it in."

"Hey! Is there anyone who threatens my brother like this!"

Nagito, who wanted to go over to have a look, immediately covered his neck: "And Xue Jian, why are you eating again, aren't you hungry?"

Xuejian retorted back confidently: "I am suddenly hungry, what can I do, anyway, Dad has the money to pay the bill, so I will take care of the food."

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Nagito said that he couldn't answer those words.

Xuejian, who had recovered his normal appetite, quickly put the food into his mouth, and Hong Jiaodong stopped when he was [-]% full. He wanted to rest for a while and go to the courtyard to start today's daily training.

"Master, is there any change to my training form?"

He asked Komaeda: "This time I only brought the weight with me, and nothing else. I don't know if you have any training equipment with you, Master."

"Your training schedule has changed."

Komaeda took out a scroll from his bag: "The world here has a similar but not identical power system to ours. This is their basic training method. You can follow the gestures above first."

"Don't force the same effect, remember, similar but not the same, practice the part you feel acceptable."

Hong Jiaodong pursed his lips, took the scroll handed over by his master, and walked to the side to unfold it, fearing that the soup on the table would spill over.

This is too amazing.

And I don't know why, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

He didn't think that this kind of déjà vu was a mistake in his own perception, so he called Nagito over and pointed to some familiar places for him to see.

"WTF?!"

Nagito almost lost his hand holding the bowl, and poured it all on the scroll: "What is this? NARUTO?!"

"Huh? How do you know Naruto's name?"

"What?! Naruto really exists?!"

He almost scrambled and ran to his big bag, and put the comic book that he was desperately trying to squeeze in in front of Komaeda: "Look for yourself! Is the thing mentioned here the same as what you showed to Jiao Dong?" Scroll, something on it is exactly the same!"

As soon as NARUTO's name was mentioned, Hong Jiaodong also understood that he had indeed read such a manga about ninjas, but after entering Xiongying, various incidents came one after another, and it has been a long time since he read some entertainment-oriented books to relax himself .

Yayoi Komaeda was also a little surprised, because manga is not in his reading range, he prefers to read classics and reference books.

"Brother, do you mind if I take a picture?"

After donating his manga, Nagito couldn't hide the little pride on his face anymore: "Hey, who would have thought that my brother could bring the world of Hokage; hey, who would have thought that such a world would be a real world. exist."

"It's a natural giant cosplay place, among other things, the street full of stories outside is enough to make people envious."

"Wait until I finish watching."

Yayoi Komaeda didn't look up, and the pages of the book with only a few words and most of them relying on pictures were quickly turned by him, and the contents inside were also printed in his mind.

"So Naruto is the protagonist of this world."

He thought about it: "But Nagito, you think too much. This world is different from the manga world. In this world, Konoha Village does not exist, and it is replaced by the Ninja Kingdom."

Nagito: "Gah?"