Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

After that day, I felt that the way Tsunade-san looked at me was not quite right.

No, everyone in Konoha doesn't look right at me!

"You don't know?" Naruto, who finally ate Ikraku ramen, didn't even look up, "Even if you were running fast and I was the only one left surrounded..."

"...I can't deny the fact that you are also a great hero." A bottle of soda with water drops was placed in front of my desk, and the owner of the hand, a white-haired masked ninja, raised his hand and greeted me, "Yo, Two."

"Kakashi-sensei." Naruto pulled/pulls his head out of the ramen bowl, "why didn't I—"

He stares resentfully at my grape soda.

"If you want to eat, buy it yourself," the ruthless Jonin didn't even give him a look, "It's not like you don't have money."

Immediately I was shot in the knee with an arrow.

Yes, I have no money.

My eating and drinking in Konoha still depended on Mr. Jiraiya who clamored to repay his life-saving grace. Occasionally, Naruto would also treat me.

And the pocket money recently sent by sister Tsunade.

...Well, why did sister Tsunade send me pocket money?

I discovered the blind spot, and my eyes suddenly sharpened.

"What did you think of?" Hatake Jominin, who didn't know my nature, suddenly sharpened his eyes.

Naruto buried his head back in no surprise. Amidst the appetizing sound, I drew a deep conclusion: "Is Hokage-sama still working part-time to help the poor?"

"..." Kakashi turned his head silently, turned his arm and poked Naruto next to him, "Is she always like this?"

"Just get used to it," Naruto, who skillfully took out another bottle of soda from the teacher's arms, "clicked" and opened the zipper: "Excluding the cognitive obstacle to the force value, she still has a good judgment on her own brain power value." Right."

"I suspect you are scolding me," I carefully held the cold soda can, "Mr. Kakashi is here to find me?"

"Yes," this steadfast Hokage faction Shinobu looked at me, then at Naruto, and sighed, "Then I'll be straightforward, can I trouble you to teach Naruto how to use the power of the Nine Tails? "

"Huh?" I silently retracted my hand holding the drink under the table, and moved my position slightly.

"No, don't be so vigilant," the elite Jonin who came to negotiate had a headache, "Why are you so sensitive about things that don't involve you?"

I stared silently with my pair of writing sharing eyes.

Faced with the pair of three-god jade, which were obviously natural and had no trace of transplantation, Kakashi shook his head for a moment.

Hatake Kakashi, who had been in Anbe for a while, thought she had seen quite a few Sharingans, but none of them were as clear and translucent as her red eyes.

There is no hate, no pain, and no darkness.

There is so much to discover about this girl who suddenly appeared.

Sharingan, who doesn't know how to use it, has another unsealed nine-tailed psychic beast. It is obviously the sword technique taught by the family, and the strange power that is all natural.

Hatake Kakashi couldn't help but think of the Fifth Hokage when he was given this task.

"I don't care about any other world or possibility, it's just a child who came to travel." The Fifth Hokage named Tsunade said firmly, "Don't let Konoha's dark side approach her."

The entrusted ninja secretly suppressed the "sister" that the girl blurted out from the memory, and Tsunade-sama lost his composure.

"We don't intend to imprison both Kyuubi." Mr. Kakashi, who was defeated by my speechless gaze, tentatively stretched out his hand and grabbed the soda can that I put down, "Don't worry , the rest of the matter will be resolved by the Fifth Generation."

"Click" the soda can was opened, small white bubbles overflowed the opening, and the grape-flavored aroma tickled my sense of smell.

I turned my little head with little political literacy, and chose to trust my intuition.

I scratched Jiu Lama who was quietly squatting on my cuff, and I reached out to take the soda, "Well, okay."

"Beforehand," I reiterated, "I only know how to fight. For the use of Chakra, it might be better for you to find Mr. Kirabi, who is also Renzhuli."

"Hey, hey~" Once Hatake Kakashi wants to make people feel close, it's quite easy. One of his exposed eyes is bent into a crescent moon, and he said briskly, "I know you don't know how to use ninjutsu."

"That's right," I nodded solemnly, "That's it."

As for Mu Dun, what is that?

……

"By the way, where is Mr. Madara?"

"Who knows," getting angry when Uchiha is mentioned is probably a common characteristic of the nine lamas in every world, "I haven't settled with him for the matter of throwing me over if there was a disagreement."

"Ah this," I immediately apologized as the main beneficiary, "—I'm sorry Lord Nine Lamas!"

"I didn't mention you, don't be so active in checking the number." Flicking his tail angrily, the miniature version of Jiu Lama jumped directly onto my shoulder, "Is this the kid you mentioned?"

One person and one fox unanimously cast their eyes on Nine Tails Jinchuriki who had his eyes closed.

"There is no hope," the tailed beast, which has always been free, flicked its nine tails. "If I have been imprisoned for three generations and still be hated like this, it would be good if I didn't kill them."

"But he won your friendship." I retorted with a smile, "Don't underestimate that boy."

"I've always felt that when we first met, it was my luck that I was able to convince you with weak words." I recalled my reckless self at the time, "Now that I think about it, I, who can only talk big words, are actually pretty good. ..."

Before I finished speaking, I was covered in nine tails.

"What's wrong with you," the angry words came at me, "Are you doubting my vision, Lord Nine Lamas?"

"Huh?" I clawed at my big tail with both hands, as if I really wanted to choke it to death.

"I'm really going to be so mad at you," pressed his furious paws on my face, "Listen to me, I'll just say it once!"

"Different from that wimpy fox who has been imprisoned for 60 years, I am free, Nine Lamas," said the vicious little fox, whose well-contained claws were hidden in the pads, and the pads were softly printed on me. There was no pain on his face, "Who doesn't say beautiful big words? I will judge by myself. The important thing is attitude, attitude!"

Then the clumsy-mouthed Nine Lamas babbled, and just when I was about to be stunned, he stopped embarrassingly.

"Cough, anyway, my eyesight can't be wrong!" The little fox jumped off my shoulders, his figure gradually grew bigger, and he ran towards Uzumaki Naruto provocatively, " The one I chose...is the best!"

"Nine..." I stared dumbfounded at the enlarged Nine Lamas, which turned into a touch of red light and merged into Naruto's body, which was already flickering with red lights.

"Ah, that's too bad." Being immersed in the rare and frank touch of the Nine Lamas, I was a step behind and couldn't stop me dryly, "This won't be a fight, will it?"

"No." A familiar voice sounded from my side with an unfamiliar tone, and I turned around blankly.

A ninja wearing a Hokage cloak, who is six points similar to Naruto, smiled brightly at me: "Hello."

"Fourth generation...?" I whispered to the words on his windless and automatic cloak.

"Namikaze Minato." The voice similar to that of Mr. Ubuyashiki actually had a similar soothing effect, "It's the child's father."

I crossed my hands in front of his chest immediately before he could speak, "If you say thank you or something, then it's fine."

"..." He laughed, "Okay, it looks like I'm not the first."

I was very satisfied with his cooperation and nodded seriously.

"Those two Nine-Tails are arguing across a fence." Then, without waiting for me to ask, he took the initiative to broadcast live the meeting of the two foxes that shocked the world, "...I can't tell, your Nine-Tails are quite Can make fire."

"Of course, um, no, I mean," facing the father of the person who is called the battlefield, I carefully refrained from watching the excitement, "What about Naruto?"

"I'm watching the excitement," but the father of the person involved laughed out loud, "with Kushina."

I silently covered my face, and said with complicated emotions, "Then why did you come out?"

"Obviously," Minato Namikaze spread out his hands, looking helpless, "he was squeezed out."

I was shocked, no, this can still be squeezed out?

Jiu Lama, what other surprises do you have that I don't know about.

"Yes, I'm sorry," I apologized for the little partner who caused the trouble, "I'm going to find a way to push you back—"

"No, it's not necessary," I didn't know what I said, and the person couldn't help laughing, "And just right, it's the same as the power of Nine Tails that you helped suppress violence/chaos before, through the power of the nine tails inside When the two Nine-Tails are arguing, Kushina can have a good chat with Naruto."

As he said that, he gradually turned serious, and looked at me uncontrollably again.

Looking at the obviously hesitant person, I asked with my eyes: "?"

"Excuse me, here," he pointed to my chest, where the neck pendant is, "is there a second Hokage's Flying Raijin mark?"

"!" The unabated shock reappeared on my face, and I subconsciously stretched out a hand to hook the pendant hanging around my neck, and slowly pulled out the red thread that was boringly woven in modern times, a shuriken shot from me The neckline fell out.

"Sure enough." Bofeng · Fei Leishen user · Minato moved closer, and stopped at a social position that did not cause objection, "Can I have a look?"

"Okay." I held up the shuriken that could barely see the mark of the flying thunder god, "Sorry, it's very important, I can't let it leave my touch."

"This distance is enough," Bofeng·Genius·Self-taught·Improvement·Minato groped his chin for a while, then suddenly realized, and came to a conclusion, "So that's the case."

What?What did you see that made it so?

I watched in a daze as he quickly made mudras with both hands, and then made several gestures and patterns on the shuriken that I didn't understand.

Then the imprint of Flying Thunder God, which was about to disappear, became deeper again!

"...Wow!" I looked at the tall and luminous figure of the Fourth Hokage with admiration, "Wow!"

"The connection here has been strengthened a little, and it will still be disconnected when it encounters the impact of time and space," the god of learning with a face of "it's nothing" regretted: "Actually, I could have done better, but I have very little chakra left. Not allowed."

Fragments of light rose from the father's feet and spread out, "It seems that my time has come."

"Miss Hana," the Fourth Hokage solemnly addressed me with honorifics, "If possible, please stay in this world for a while longer."

"Please don't be stressed," his peaceful voice was filled with subtle earnestness, "this is just a little selfishness and request of a father."

"Because of your unexpected appearance, maybe..."

The light completely engulfed the man.

"We can look forward to a better future."