The world is restarting

The sun is warm, and I feel like dozing off a little.

Sawada Ya turned over on the eaves, took two light steps forward, and looked up at the pedestrians passing by on the street below.

A young couple with a child passed by with a smile. The little boy jumped up and down with his hands open as if saying something to his mother, which aroused a burst of laughter.

What a peace.

Ze Tianya watched this scene calmly, his light-colored pupils were condensed with a little sunlight, like a quiet lake, deep and silent.

Habitually flicking her tail, she lay down again, staring at the street below in a daze.

Ah, a tail... yes, she has a tail now.

If you ask why, in short, she is now a cat.

It's not that her body changed shape, she was attached to this cat by her soul.

The original owner of the body was a milk cat a few months old. She didn't know what happened, but she liked it very much because of the natural affinity of Sawada Ya, so the kitten borrowed it very generously. Half of the land was released to let Sawada Loli live in, as if sharing half of her own bedroom.

And she is very obedient, she obediently gave up control of her body when Sawada Lolita thought about it.

Now the milk cat in the body is rolling, meowing towards Sawa Tianya.

It's hungry.

Sawada Ya Xiaololi sighed, everyone is using the same body, she is also hungry.

In fact, it’s not impossible to find something to eat elsewhere. After all, the common talent of loli and cat is cuteness.Meng, it can be exchanged for food.

It's a pity that she can't leave now, she has to squat here and wait for someone.

The midday sun was pouring down generously, and it was time to eat, and the aroma of food wafted wantonly from the long street.

Zetian Meow opened her four paws and spread herself into a cat cake. The aroma along the street made her feel even hungrier, and the sound of "cuckoo" rolling around in her stomach made her suspect that the other soul in her body was not a cat But pigeons.

She has never been hungry in her life.

Little Loli lay on the eaves sleepily, her ears drooping, and she looked very pitiful.

If I want to eat the rice cooked by my mother, brother Izumo's omelet rice and Misaki's egg fried rice are also delicious. If I can't, she can also bear the curry rice made by Tatara... huh.

She worked hard to satisfy her hunger with painted cakes, and her thoughts jumped from the delicious tempura fried by her mother to the pot of curry cooked by ten bunches of Tatara. The red wine led to curry rice with a blond young man smiling very nicely after returning...

Ah, no, cats can't eat curry.

The imaginary curry rice flew away with a "swish", and Zetian Meow fell back to the ground with a "slap", without even the strength to flick her tail, as if she had lost her dream.

It wasn't until a familiar soul flame jumped over from the east that it felt that the person it was waiting for had arrived, and the kitten lying on the eaves slowly opened its eyes.

At the end of the long street, a little boy with short blond hair who looked at most five or six years old ran over and accidentally met the couple with their children.

"Ah." The child pointed out, as if he knew him.

But his raised paw was quickly pressed down by his mother, and the family's relaxed and happy expressions turned into panic and disgust in an instant, as if they had seen some evil monster, they hurriedly dodged and ran away.

"Nine tails..."

"...that's him, monster..."

The blond child's brisk steps faltered, then he rubbed his nose nonchalantly, and continued to run over here.

The sound of footsteps ran all the way to the front.

"Hey," someone stopped under the eaves and happily raised the bottle in his hand, "I brought milk today too, do you want to drink?"

The kitten poked its head out from the eaves. It looked at the milk bottle with its round cat eyes, and then at the child below. It gave him a "meow" with its milky voice, and jumped down lightly on the corner of the eaves.

The blond child seemed to be very happy by this "meow", and his smile was brighter several times.He squatted down and unscrewed the bottle cap, carefully poured out half of the cap of milk and put it on the ground.The kitten came over slowly, squatted at his feet, lowered its head and began to drink the milk.

Its small body undulates slightly with breathing, and the little blond boy squats aside to watch it with greedy eyes.He hesitated for a while, then cautiously stretched out his hand and touched it lightly.

The warm, fluffy touch came from the palm, like gently scratching the tip of the heart with a quill, which made the tip of the heart tremble with warmth.

The kitten who was eating felt something turned around and grabbed a hand on his body.

The little boy froze, held his breath nervously, watched the pair of light-colored cat eyes look at him, turned away again, and continued to eat its lunch.

So, it's agreed?

The blond child's eyes lit up immediately.

I felt that little hand touching my back again, as if it was endless.Zetian Meow reluctantly paused the movement of eating and turned her head.

"Meow~"

"Um..." The blond kid smiled and retracted his paws, "Okay, you eat first."

The milk cat doesn't eat much, and Zetian Miao feels that it's almost done after drinking half a bottle of milk.She stopped the blond kid from continuing to pour the milk, and pushed the lid towards him.

"are you full?"

"Meow."

The child then picked up the bottle and poured the remaining half bottle of milk into his mouth, then wiped the corner of his mouth and said excitedly, "Hey, let's go play in the grove outside the village."

You haven't gotten tired of that chasing game yet?

Zetian Meow gave him a helpless look, and let out a "meow", as a default.

The little boy got permission, picked it up excitedly, and ran towards the entrance of the village.

The afternoon sun shone on him like a warm halo.

This picture was faithfully fed back into the crystal ball.

The old man sitting at the table crossed his hands and supported his chin, his eyes fell on the gray kitten in the little boy's arms, "Well, what's the condition of that cat?"

A black shadow fell from the roof beams, kneeling on one knee in front of the desk, "It's a wild cat in the village, Nine Tails fed it before."

The old man seemed a little surprised, "It's not afraid of Naruto?"

Because of the seal of the nine-tailed demon fox in its body, humans may not be able to perceive the evil and terrifying coercion, but other small animals in the village basically walk around Naruto.

"That cat... is rather slow." Anbu seemed to be a little speechless about this, "I have tested it. Although it has some spirituality, it is indeed an ordinary wild cat."

In other words, it was a purebred foodie.When he was murderous, he turned around and ran, but hesitantly came over after taking out the food, which is a typical example that eating is more important than life.

Unbelievably, he even found a subordinate who is proficient in illusion and a member of the Yamanaka family to try again with the technique of turning his body and mind. In the end, the two told him wordlessly that it was a cat, from body to soul. Cat.

Because he was so blatantly guarded against a cat, the man from the Shanzhong family gave him a strange look for a long time when he left, probably thinking that he was sick.

The eyes of the silver-haired Anbe are almost dead.

"Hahaha..." Although Anbe couldn't see the expression on his face, he could guess what happened. The Third Hokage smiled very happily, watching the excitement of his subordinates without concealing it.

Silver-haired Anbe sighed, afraid that Hokage would continue to ask him for details, so he changed the subject decisively, "Do you need to drive that cat away?"

"Well... no need." The old man behind the table lowered his eyes, and the little blond boy in the crystal ball was running around in the woods chasing the gray kitten, with a smile on his face as bright as the leaves scattered among the forest leaves. Sunlight.

"This kid is so happy. It's just an ordinary cat. Let him go."

"Yes."

Looking at the little boy's blond hair shining brightly in the crystal ball, Sandai Hokage was fascinated.

The child's hair color and eyes were exactly the same as his father's, and as he grew older, his outline began to move closer to that man.

The old man turned his head, and he could see the clear blue sky outside the Hokage Building through the window next to the table.I don't know if it's because he's getting old, but it's become easier for him to recall the past recently. When he looks at Naruto, he will think of the fourth generation, that young man whose eyes are as bright and tolerant as the sky.

After all, he still failed his entrustment.

but……

Looking at the quiet and peaceful village outside the window, Sandai murmured, "...all for Konoha."

The silver-haired Anbe knelt on one knee in front of the table, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.