[Naruto] A little flower for you

Shanshui breathed out, drank water to moisten his throat, then he rolled his eyes with a smile: "Xiaohua~Little Sasuke~What are you doing hiding behind the door?"

Itachi suddenly opened the sliding door, and Sasuke and Hana, who were eavesdropping on the door without any defense, rolled directly into the study.

"Brother!" Sasuke lay on Xiaohua's body, and before even getting up, the embarrassed two turned their heads in unison to accuse Itachi, and Itachi poked the foreheads of each of them in a funny way.

"Come here, give daddy a hug, listen generously if you want~ I wanted to say that you kids don't like our old people's stories about ancient times, so you came to the study to tell stories." Shanshui waved to them, and Xiaohua ran over with Sasuke. Sit down beside Zensuke, then push Sasuke into Zensuzu's arms.

"...Godfather..." Sasuke froze for a moment, accusingly glanced at the smirking Xiaohua, and then called out uncomfortably.

Zensui didn't mind messing with Sasuke's fried hair: "Yes, yes, Uchiha's little fried hair is so cute, like Madara's stinky brat, it exploded to the point that even long hair can't save it, it can only turn black Shimane, Quanna is a little bit better, after all, she is a descendant of Quanna, Xiao Sasuke, you can probably straighten it a little if it grows longer...it’s really just a little bit." Said Zensui and smiled and compared it with his fingers The length of a grain of rice.

Sasuke was said to be pinching his own hair to look at, and then looking at his family, and suddenly found out in shock: "Suspicious!! Only my hair is blown!"

Shanshui laughed loudly: "Don't worry, Mikoto really didn't pick you up from the trash can!"

"I picked it up from the trash can? My godfather lied to me. My mother went to the hospital with a big belly and my brother brought me home!" Sasuke, who heard this statement for the first time, retorted in shock.

Miqin pretended to be melancholy and said amusedly, "Itachi actually fell out of the soy sauce bottle while making soy sauce and I picked it up."

Sasuke stared wide-eyed: "Where did such a big soy sauce bottle come from! Mom, you are so strong that you can carry it back home? Is the soy sauce in our family so bad? Before I was born Just eat up a big pot of soy sauce?"

Mikoto nodded solemnly, and Itachi said suspiciously: "I thought I was brought back in the middle of the meatballs when my mother took out meatballs and red bean soup, so I picked it up from the urn when making soy sauce? "

Sasuke, who was quite sure that everyone lied to him, was completely stunned when he heard Itachi's speech, until he saw Mikoto and Itachi who laughed out loud, and Hana who couldn't help but burst out laughing. Even Fuyue, who often had a serious face, raised the corners of his mouth to chuckle, and he came to his senses and said angrily, "Brother! Why are you trying to tease me after me! Brother and I didn't come here like this. , godfather, don't talk nonsense, even if I really picked it up like this...if it's really like this...if..."

Shan Shui lowered his head to tease him: "What if it's true?"

Sasuke rolled his eyes and tried hard to think of words, then turned away his face in embarrassment and ignored them: "That's, that's not the case anyway! I wasn't picked up, the reason why I'm the only one with blown hair at home is Because...because...because I didn't dry my hair when I was born, so I frizzed it up, just like when my sister went to bed without drying her hair and woke up the next day!"

Shanshui laughed at this reason: "Then how come it's all blown dry now and still fried."

Sasuke let out a loud snort, left Zensui's arms and ran to pull Fugaku's sleeves, and asked expectantly, "Father! I wasn't picked up, right! Mom also put me in her big belly, and then After going to the hospital, my brother brought me back, right?."

Fuyue coughed lightly with the corner of his mouth curled up, suppressed his laughter and said, "Ah, but even if it's picked up, it's still our child."

"That's why I said I didn't pick it up!" Sasuke pouted, and turned his head depressed, Fugaku touched his head: "Yes, I didn't pick it up, Mikoto was carried back by Itachi after she came out of the hospital."

Sasuke glanced at Fugaku's faint smile, and then broke the smile, threw himself into Itachi's arms and made a proud face at Zensui.

"So Dad, are you talking about a fairy tale just now? The story about the Sage of the Six Paths who married Bai Fumei and became the emperor of the earth." After Sasuke ran away, Xiaohua, who was embraced by Shanshui Ai, asked curiously.

"Daddy is talking about the past that is no longer known to the public, and I don't know how the history of this world is recorded. In the end, only Liu Dao was left behind. Succession is a fight to the death, and it will never stop." Shan Shui sighed with a smile.

Xiaohua was a little stupefied and misunderstood the point: "So the tailed beast was born by the Sage of the Six Paths... I always thought the Sage of the Six Paths was a man..."

Shanshui laughed when he heard this.

"...Brother, is this the story of the Sage of the Six Paths? Didn't it mean that he founded the ninja sect and taught everyone how to use ninjutsu?" Sasuke, who was happy to snuggle with Itachi without Xiaohua grabbing his brother's arms, frowned puzzled.

"No, ninjutsu was actually created by Indra, the ancestor of your Uchiha, the eldest son of the Six Paths. That man is a true genius. The basis of the current seal and ninjutsu is created by him after observing the rules of the world. Yes, in comparison, you are completely abandoned by Konoha, and you are far behind Uchiha before the village was built. At that time, Uchiha figured out that when he finally let the stinky boy Madara be the patriarch, he could still be with thousands of people with a small number of people. Hand-to-hand combat does not rely on hard power, but on constantly introducing new ninjutsu. The opponent just adapts and introduces new ninjutsu, which makes them unprepared on the battlefield. Yes, deliberately disrupting the enemy's battle rhythm. Speaking of it, you all seem to know that Tomona has developed a lot of ninjutsu. In the Warring States period, most of them were actually just to deal with Quanna and the others." Shan The water turned on the fan, forming seals in the hand, a few arcs flashed on the fan surface, and then a three-dimensional image appeared like a group of separate villains.

In the picture, the black-haired boy and the white-haired boy are colliding with each other from time to time. In addition to the taijutsu duel, there are also all kinds of fancy ninjutsu. Copy the entire battle to memory.

"Ah!" Sasuke exclaimed, and Xiaohua took a deep breath in shock.

The black-haired boy abruptly transformed from Kunai who was flying past the white-haired boy, and the white-haired boy's right cheek, which he couldn't dodge, was scratched with deep blood stains, and the white-haired boy reacted very quickly and jumped backwards Dodging another black-haired boy who didn't know when to jump out from his side diagonally, his chin was scratched again, and suddenly another Taidao was about to hit his neck directly from his left side. Passing across, the wildly growing wooden vines that suddenly appeared on the ground wrapped around the white-haired boy's ankles in time and pulled the white-haired boy away. The katana still slashed across his left cheek, but dodged the most deadly knife that broke his neck.

There seemed to be many black-haired youths who were all over the body clicked their tongues and shouted: "Brother, don't let Senshou Hashirama run over!"

Only halfway through the words, several thunder dragons with white flames rushed towards the white-haired boy who was still being pulled in the air. Next to it, the wood crazily wrapped them into balls to resist the thunder dragon attack. The black Uchiha youth who exploded landed near the wooden ball, and quickly formed a breath to send the explosive pillar of fire towards the person attacked by the thunder dragon. The open wooden ball attacks.

Just when the wooden ball was about to be attacked by the pillar of fire, it was obviously a ninja from the side of the white-haired boy who caught up with the battlefield. Temporarily escape under the physical protection of other friendly ninjas.

The image disappeared, and Sasuke looked at Shanshui with bright eyes. Shanshui pulled Sasuke and rubbed it. Before Sasuke was about to struggle and explode, the image appeared on the fan again. He pointed at the last person who had just fought. The handsome black-haired boy: "This is Quanna, the one with the black mane is Madara, the one with white hair is Tobima, and the one who saved him is Hashirama."

"Miss Senna's technique is Shishui's instantaneous technique?" Itachi asked curiously.

Fu Yue nodded at Itachi's judgment: "That's right, during the war, I found out that the child was quick, so I taught Shisui the instant body art, but Shisui later improved it to make it more suitable for him. The body technique experience is also put together with the scroll of the instant body technique left by Master Quanna, Itachi, if you are interested, you can borrow the scroll from the third elder who preserves ninjutsu in the clan."

Itachi nodded happily.

"May I ask how old they were?" Fugaku asked Zensui admiringly about the battle in the video, which is now completely elite Jonin and above.

"If I remember correctly, Izumi seems to be only fifteen at this time, right? At that time, Madara, who was twenty, had just taken over the position of patriarch, just when she needed to stand up." Shan Shui closed his fan, nodded his chin and thought I will answer next.

"The same age difference between me and my brother?"

"That's right, Quanna Koban is five years old. There was originally a pair of twins between the two of them, but I heard that they were killed by the enemy during the fourth mission."

Sasuke was stunned when he heard that, Zenusui ruffled his hair and said, "That was the way it was in that era, the lives of ninja children were the least valuable, so Madara and Hashirama wanted to build a place where children could grow up to a safe place. A village that is old enough to survive, but in my opinion, this is a fart. I don’t even know why the war can start, and I don’t understand that building a village is just changing the level of war from clan to clan after receiving a mission It’s just village to village.”

"...Go to school at the age of six, and you have to go to school for six years... If you are a genius like your brother and graduate in one year, that means...they died shortly after they left school at the age of seven?" Sasuke was shocked. ask.

Shan Shui replied calmly: "No, the information I found out at the time pointed out that they should be four or five years old when they died. There was no such thing as a ninja school at that time. They were all trained by father and brother, and then they started to accept tasks. gone."

"That's as big as me..." Sasuke opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and Itachi clenched his hands on his kneeling legs into fists.

Xiaohua, who was holding her flushed face and smiling silly, came back to her senses when she heard the words, and looked at Shanshui with expectation in her eyes: "It's a good thing it won't be like this now, and it won't be like this in the future, right? Daddy ? I don’t like my brother going out on a mission. I got back with a long scratch on my arm last time I went out on a mission. My heart aches.”

Shanshui's originally indifferent face instantly turned into a style of women in the final stage of cancer control, and said to Xiaohua: "Oh~ what Xiaohua said is that Daddy is here, so I don't feel bad, of course it won't be like this in the future, don't worry, if Xiaohua can't tell the mission After going out on a mission, Dad will never arrange a mission for Uchiha that will hurt them."

Sasuke raised his head high, snorted and mocked: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? Scars are men's medals. Brother's injury was only a little bit that time. To him, it's nothing! And it's obvious that the ninja mission normal."

"It's better that you don't worry about it. Whoever saw the little red oozing from the bandage that my brother was wearing was so distressed and ran over to me and cried!"

Sasuke blushed instantly: "I was poisoned to my eyes by the medicine, so I didn't cry! And brother is not afraid of pain, sister, you say that like brother is very weak."

"No matter how strong my brother is, he is not an iron wall. If you get hurt, you don't feel sorry for me. I feel sorry for you, you stupid brother who has no conscience." Xiaohua snorted loudly at Sasuke.

"My sister is the stupid sister! I'm not even afraid of such a little injury!"

Xiaohua snorted loudly, "I'm lying, you were crying every day when my brother rubbed the medicinal wine for you after training! I'm not deaf."

"That's, that's, I hummed on purpose to make my brother feel distressed, no one told my brother not to play with me and practice with me." Sasuke retorted with a red face.

"Pfft! You've told the truth, stupid brother, it's up to you how you ask your brother next time." Xiaohua kept laughing, making Sasuke blush.

Itachi poked the forehead of Sasuke, who was shocked and ashamed and said cautiously: "Ah, sorry, forgive me, Sasuke, I will play with you and practice with you next time, don't pretend to be in pain."

"It's, I'm not pretending! That hurts!" Sasuke explained while covering his forehead with a blushing face.

"So Sasuke is afraid of pain? Why not train a little less?" Itachi asked with a smile.

"No, no! I'm not afraid of pain! Pain, pain is a badge of honor for a man, so I'm not afraid!"

Xiao Hua was already lying on the ground laughing, patting the tatami and laughing wildly.

Seeing Sasuke being teased by his brothers and sisters, no matter how he explained it, Fuyue lowered his head and couldn't hold back a chuckle before he cleared his throat: "Okay, brothers and sisters, let my younger brother order, we Sasuke is a little man , not afraid of pain."

Hearing Fuyue's defense, Sasuke's eyes lit up, he raised his head proudly and said, "Look! Father knows me best! I'm not afraid of pain."

Fu Yue answered seriously: "He is young, of course acting like a baby is allowed."

"That's right, I'm young and I act like a spoiled child..." Sasuke nodded before reacting, blushing, got up and stomped his feet and ran back to his room: "Father! I'm a man, not my sister. No coquetry!"

After Xiaohua laughed and rolled around, she dragged Itachi to catch up. The angry Sasuke is not so easy to coax, he needs Xiaohua and Itachi to coax him together.

Shanyu looked at Xiaohua and the others playfully and left with a gentle smile: "That's great."

Fu Yue didn't quite understand the meaning of Shanshui's words, but he didn't ask.

------The extra episode in the little flower nympho----

"Daddy, can you lend me the fan?" Xiaohua asked Shanshui softly, tugging at Shanshui's sleeve, and of course Shanshui gave her the fan without hesitation.

Xiaohua fiddled with the fan and studied for a long time, then looked at Shanshui discouraged and aggrieved: "Daddy, how did you use the illusion that you saw before?"

Shan Shui took back his fan in confusion: "Illusion?"

"That's, it's that...the one from the battle of the ancestors of Quanna...the one with the cute long hair, the one from the amazing Madara-sama..." Xiaohua was playing with the necklace on her chest with both hands, rubbing the soles of her feet Floor, stammering shyly and whispering more and more.

Shanshui crushed the folding fan in his hand, startling Xiao Hua, Shanshui hurriedly comforted her, and then took out a new folding fan, showing Madara's battle image.

Xiaohua stared at the spot in the image with moist and shining eyes, and then blushed more and more until she fainted with happiness.

Shanshui, who was looking at Xiao Hua in a nympho state with a smile, immediately gritted his teeth expressionlessly after Xiao Hua fainted: "U, Chi, Bo, Madara!"

The author has something to say: Every time I see Xiao Zuo in the original book before the genocide was exterminated, I think it’s so cute~

When I acted like a baby with my brother, I completely hit my auntie's heart.

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