[Hokage] It's not a crow's mouth

I have always considered myself a pragmatic person who loves to dream, but I have never imagined being in a dream.

But things like time travel happened to find me.

I held my father with my left hand and my mother with my right hand, and looked up at the big gold-painted signboard of the Ninja School—it was so shiny that it hurt people's eyes.

Now that the ninja war is coming to an end, the ninja school has relaxed the restrictions on wartime, and it is not necessary for children of the right age to enter the ninja school.

But my father's determination to send me to the ninja school is very firm. As for the reason...

"Hey, Matsumoto, this is your Ruri, right? It looks really like Mao, and she must be a heroine in the future!" An uncle walked over with a little boy by his hand, and greeted his father familiarly.

The father smiled modestly: "Where, Liuli is still young, how can she compare with her sister? But your Saji, I heard that I got a full score in physical fitness in the entrance test? Really amazing!"

Ah, that's right, my older sister, Mao Matsumoto, is a heroine, Senju Hime's favorite pupil, promoted to Jonin at the age of 11, and is currently serving as Senju Ji's supervisor at the front line, at the age of 15.

With my current height, it is really difficult to look up and listen to the conversation between two adults, so I had to settle for the next best thing and stare at the little boy named "Zoji" in front of me.

The little boy was also looking at me with a bit of misgiving in his eyes.

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, I guess it was the debt incurred by my "other people's child" kind of good sister.

Forget it, he's just a brat, he won't lose a piece of meat if he gets stared at, so let him go.

The hand was pulled, and I took steps with my father's movement, holding my mother's hand tightly.

I don't want to be a ninja, to be a ninja is to kill, I don't want to kill.

It seems unbelievable that such words could be said by a child from Ninja Village.

I only told my mother.

Mother Lizi is a cheerful and lively woman who is very traditional inside. Although she usually has a certain demeanor, she never intervenes in such important matters as children's education policies.After hearing what I said, my mother just shook her head and refused to tell my father for me.

I know that my mother, like me, dare not compete with my father in business matters,

So, that's the whole reason I'm sitting in the ninja school classroom right now, not long after I turned five.

"The normal establishment of the Ninja School is five years. There is a test every September. Students who pass can directly skip a grade and enter the graduating class, and graduate together in March of the following year..." Teacher Harada, the class teacher, slowly read the admission notice that everyone has.

I had already flipped through it, propping my cheeks to watch Mr. Harada's lips open and close.

I'm afraid of death, I don't want to be a ninja.It's just such a humble and weak word, but I couldn't find the courage to speak in front of my father, especially when I saw the proud look on my father's sister when he talked about it.

"The standard equipment for ninja school students is a ninja bag, two kunai, six shurikens, and a detonating charm. They are distributed once a year. If they are damaged, they can go to the ninja shop to buy them." Mr. Harada said The voice was lifeless.

I unpacked the cloth bag on the table and carefully touched the edge of Kunai, it was very blunt.

Harada seemed to glance at me, and said in a weak voice, "Both kunai and shuriken are unsharpened, and only the graduates learn to use sharpened ninja tools. If you are not afraid of chopping off a finger or something during practice, It’s okay to go and buy ninja tools for sharpening blades.”

With a shake of my hand, I quickly buttoned the cloth bag, rolled up my sleeves, and looked at my nose and my heart.

"...The ninja school offers four main courses: basic principles, basic ninjutsu, taijutsu, and ninjutsu. In addition to the daily courses, the third training ground and the ninth training ground are open to ninja school students around the clock. But I don't recommend you Go to the Ninth Training Ground, that is where the graduating students usually practice." Harada spoke slowly, as if he didn't mind the whispering of the students below.

After carefully explaining the daily lessons and precautions, Harada announced that he would go to the third training ground to attend the opening ceremony, and a bunch of brats rushed out the door.I packed my things slowly, checked that there was nothing missing, and then hung at the end of the line and went out the door.

The sky in Konoha does not seem to change all year round, the sun is always shining, and the sky is as blue as silk.If I have a chance, I really want to go around and see the customs and customs of various countries...Of course, I don't mean going to the battlefield.

There were many people attending the opening ceremony. I sat in my mother's arms and looked at the dark crowd from a distance. Suddenly, I missed the crowded and noisy small city in my previous life.

Hokage-sama came to deliver a speech in a hurry, and left in a hurry, many people still had expressions of reverence on their faces.

Anime is anime after all, reality is reality.It's not the same as Naruto, but it's the treatment only the protagonist has.

After school, I pulled my mother's sleeve and asked what to eat tonight. My mother seemed to see through the depression in my heart, and put her arms around my shoulders in relief, and pardoned me to eat an extra piece of candy.I raised my hand to request that the award be moved to tomorrow.

My mother opened a candy store, which tasted like the Zhenzhi stick from the previous life.However, I have lingering fears about the experience of tooth extraction in my previous life, and I am very well-behaved and never gluttonous.

Dad was as complacent as if he had accomplished a great event, and he said that he would invite his uncle and uncle to dinner.

Hearing this, I blinked, feeling a little happier.My uncle’s cousin, Matsumoto, is twelve this year, and he is the most naughty, and my younger uncle, Matsumoto Hikari, is also a restless master. The three of us have always been the most playful.

Oh, by the way, there is also the little uncle's girlfriend, Aunt Xiaoxi, who is very cute with a smiling appearance.

It was another lively dinner, a few men were drinking and talking and laughing, and I sat with them until very late, weeping because of the smoke.

My mother thought I was sleepy, and dragged me to sleep on the grounds that I had to go to class tomorrow.

I changed into pajamas and lay down under the blanket, hugged the hot milk, tilted my head to look at my mother who was spinning around packing my schoolbag, and said, "Auntie Xiaoxi didn't come today."

Mom froze for a moment, put the packed schoolbag on the bedside, knelt beside my bed and straightened the quilt for me, "Well... between your uncle and Xiao Xisang..."

I know that Aunt Xiaoxi's mother died young, and her father was paralyzed in bed. Her family was not well off, and both her father and uncle disapproved of their marriage.After thinking about it, I said, "Aunt Xiaoxi is a good person, I like her."

Mom smiled, stretched out her hand and pinched my face, "You are still young, you don't understand these things. Go to bed early."

I wanted to refute, but I suddenly stopped. If the little uncle has made up his mind, what is the use of what I say?I gulped down the milk, slipped into the bed and closed my eyes and said, "Good night, Mom."

Mom took the cup I handed me and turned off the light.

In the dark, I felt my mother kiss my forehead lightly, and then, her gentle, loving voice sounded: "Good night, baby."

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