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

In fact, the days of ninja school are not so difficult.

Harada was not a good teacher, and he taught basic principles that almost no one could understand except me, a pseudo-child with an adult soul.Of course, in ninja schools that generally advocate violence, few people listen to the subject of basic principles.

Perhaps it is because I am very curious about the theoretical framework that is completely different from the materialism principles of my previous life. I am very concerned about this subject. As for the other subjects, I just pass it.

So why work hard?Rushing to die on the battlefield a few years earlier?

Dad is born with a strong temper, and he doesn't want to be left behind in everything, and the same is true of my requirements.Seeing my final grades, my father cheerfully told me not to care about them on the surface, but he often looked sad behind the scenes.

I felt a little uncomfortable, so I decided to work hard, even if I couldn't compare to that sister Marysu, at least I had to make my father look good.

From August, I began to consciously jog in the village after school.

Today, Zuoji, whom I often bring as a companion, left at home beforehand. I was lazy and lost motivation without supervision, so I wandered slowly in the village.

Because Zuoji took away half of the lunch, I was a little hungry. After thinking about it, I strolled to the meatball shop and bought a bunch of three-color meatballs.After I came out, I held up the three-color balls and gnawed, thinking about where to spend this rare free time.

I suddenly remembered what Harada-sensei had inadvertently said about the little genius Hatake Kakashi who often trained in the Ninth Training Ground. I felt that it was too rare to travel through a time without even seeing a character from the original novel. What a pity?

Anyway, Hatake Kakashi is just a five-year-old kid now, so he secretly took a look at it... there shouldn't be any problem, right?

After the mental construction was completed, I threw away the bamboo stick in my hand and walked towards the ninth training ground bouncing around.

The ninth training ground is on the edge of the village, next to a small forest, with a small stream passing through it, and there are man-made hills and cliffs. The terrain is rich and there is no danger. It is a good place for graduates to practice.

I cherish my life, I didn't dare to go straight in, I just wandered to the edge of the small woods and watched from a distance.

I stood there stupidly for a while, but I suddenly felt that I was pretty big. With such a big training ground, who knows which corner Kakashi Hatake is sitting in?

Shaking my head and smiling, I stepped up and prepared to go back. I was thinking about what delicious food my mother would make tonight, but I suddenly heard an exclamation: "Be careful!"

I turned my head subconsciously, only to see a black shadow with faint blue light shooting towards me rapidly, and the sharp blade shone with piercing light.My hair stood on end for a moment, and I almost anticipated the sharp pain going straight into the center of my brow.

His brain froze, his limbs were stiff, and he couldn't make any response.

Just when I thought that my short and ordinary time-traveling career was about to end on the training ground in the village, I felt my eyes dimmed, my body lightened, and then the bridge of my nose slammed into something solid.

After a moment of huge turbulence, the world returned to stability, and there was a gentle sigh of relief from above, followed by a pleasant male voice with a slight smile: "Fortunately, nothing happened."

I was released, my brain was still blank, and I looked up blankly in the blur of physiological tears. I only felt a golden light in front of my eyes, like the dawn in the morning, which made people dizzy.

The gentle and gentle male voice sounded again: "Little sister, are you okay? Is there any injury?"

I tried my best to blink away the tears in my eyes, and stared blankly at the boy squatting in front of me.The young man has short golden hair and blue eyes as blue as the sky.His expression was very gentle, and his tone was also very gentle. Under the cover of the setting sun, it seemed that his whole body was covered with a soft light red mist, with a faint halo.

I stared blankly at the opening and closing of his lips, but I was so confused that I didn't know what he was talking about. I only vaguely felt that the voice was very beautiful, like the twilight sparkling on the stream.

This sluggish state lasted until I sat on the bed at home at night before it came to an end.Barely getting my brain to work, I stopped my mother who was about to turn off the lights: "... who sent me back?"

My mother came over and touched my cheek, and said in a loving tone, "It's Jiraiya-sama's apprentice, Namikaze Minato, who came to our house with Mao a few years ago. Good boy, are you scared today? Get a good night's sleep ,ah?"

I nodded blankly, got into bed, my mother said good night, turned off the light and went out.Soon there was only darkness in the room, and my shallow breathing.

Namikaze Minato, Namikaze Minato, I tossed and turned on the bed silently chanting the name, with messy thoughts wandering around in my heart.

Until midnight, I finally had no choice but to admit that I seemed to be in love at first sight.

As a result of tossing and turning for half a night, on the second day, I had two big dark circles under my eyes, and my footsteps were sloppy like a patient who had been lying in bed for a long time.Mom saw it and almost pushed me back to bed.

Dad frowned and said, "It's just a kunai that scares you like this! Your sister graduated from ninja school when she was five years old, and went to war with Lord Senju at the age of seven..."

"The child's father!" Mom's voice suddenly rose, "You also said that it was Mao! Liuli is still a child!"

I was taken aback, and stared blankly at my mother who was always docile in front of my father.

Dad immediately lowered his face, put down his chopsticks and said sharply: "What's wrong with the child? Mao and Ruri are both my daughters of Makoto Matsumoto!"

I was startled, and hurriedly pulled my mother and said: "It's just that I didn't sleep well, it's nothing."

Mom glanced at me and then at Dad before sitting down angrily.

Seeing a family dispute quietly disappearing, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and was a little lost in thought for a while.

Wave Water Gate.

The author has something to say: Xiuwen~

Please don’t ask me why the male god doesn’t open Kunai but hides with Xiao Liuli, I just want the male god hero to save the beauty (*/ω＼*)