Naruto

At 8:30 in the night in Konoha Village, the boy led two visitors from afar to a simple wooden house. A small path that was not wide connected the door of the cottage with the crowded streets.

At the end of the trail there is a low mailbox with several neat small characters "Verm Home".

"This is the former residence of my father and mother." The seventh-generation Naruto, who has been "retired", looked at the wooden house with no special features in front of me, and a trace of remembrance flashed across his face, "No wonder, my brother, you have such a frugal life

His style will even take the initiative to move."

"So, brother, did you really win Obito's 'limited month'?" The boy keenly grasped the key in the adult Naruto's words.

On the original timeline, Naruto first learned about his parents' identity, after Payne's Six Paths attacked Konoha. At that time, the former residence of the Fourth Generation Metabola had been destroyed by the reincarnation eye pupil technique "Shinra Tianzheng". Now the other party recognized it at a glance.

The wooden house in front of him was only because he had experienced both his parents' lives as a "face-mao" in his illusion.

"Yes." The seventh-year-old Hokage plunged his hands behind his head, and the past flowed through his heart like a glimpse of light. "Unclearly, Boruto was almost as old as me back then."

"Now is not the time to say these words." Sasuke interrupted Naruto's feelings and raised his hand to point to the white light leaking from the glass window on the side wall, "Are you a thief in your room?"

"That's my roommate who lives with me, not a thief! But you must be not unfamiliar with me." The boy led the two of them to the eaves and pushed away the fan with his thoughts. In the eyes of everyone, there was no thief at all.

A capable house door.

"I'm back!"

"Thank you for your hard work." A ninja with red hair and bloody eyes that looked nine-point similar to the teenager Naruto was standing barefoot at the end of the porch, smiling and nodding to the teenager.

"You... are you... Jiu Lama?" Feeling this extremely familiar chakra, the adult Naruto blinked his eyes hard, and an incredible expression appeared on his face. Then his breath surged, his eyes swelled.

Turns red, the birthmark deepens, and the body is instantly occupied by the consciousness of the Nine Tails:

"That little devil has obviously died once, why are you still safe now?"

Speaking of this, Jiuwei glared at the young man with dissatisfaction and replied softly: "Before he died, he used the sealing technique to forcefully cut off the connection between us, and also transported all the chakra left on him to me.

Inside the body.”

The Nine Tails in the adult Naruto said nothing, and returned the control of their body to the adult Naruto again.

"That... Jiu Lama is quite straightforward, I hope you don't mind." The adult Naruto scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

The boy waved his hand indifferently, took a deep breath with intoxicated expression, and raised his thumb with his right hand at Jiuwei, "Beautiful job, Jiu Lama! This is your first time cooking?"

"Cooking?" It was not until then that the two visitors noticed the aroma of the food that had been spreading in the house.

"Looking at the meal you've been cooking for more than ten years, even a pig should have some stolen some masters." Jiuwei shook his head and walked into the room in the car, "Come on, I've already accompanied Konohamaru for supper.

They have eaten these meals specially prepared for you.”

Naruto and Sasuke looked at each other and a slight smile appeared on their faces: "Then we have to learn your skills well."

Five minutes later, the adult Naruto held sake in one hand and a crispy fried tempura in the other hand. He looked around for a while, then sighed softly: "Young brother, you are really poor.

.”

Although the room was cleaned, the whole room was covered with a pot of sunflowers, a photo of Class 7, a photo of Konohamaru and a photo of Jiraiya, Minato, Kushina and Naruto.

Apart from this, there is nothing that can be called decoration and furnishings. There is no TV, no radio, let alone fifteen or sixteen years old.

The posters, balls or comics that young people usually like. The cool breeze of early autumn passes through the opening windows and doors, blowing the dim chandelier on the top of everyone and swaying left and right.

"Is that so? I think his house is much more pleasing than the apartment you used to live in." Sasuke put down the wooden bowl with tomato and fish soup in his hand and said lightly.

"Haha, that's it! Brother, you are so sloppy, you are so embarrassed to say to me, you're so shy!"

"Hey, don't be unwilling to appreciate it, my brother! I'm thinking about your future happiness in your marriage!"

...

After making a joke, the ninjas brought the topic back to their respective jobs. Kyuuba took out a scroll from her backpack and handed it to the young Naruto:

"I studied it all morning and finally sealed the heretic golem into this scroll. However, it still cannot be too far from the earth, otherwise the natural energy cycle in the ecosystem will stop immediately."

"Then let me leave it here for the time being. After the errand in Yunyin Village is finished, I will discuss with Mentor Yier to see if he can come up with a safer solution." The boy put away the scroll.

He said slowly, "How are Konohamaru and their condition today?"

"It is impossible to say that there is no objection at all. But those three children are still reasonable and quickly understand your efforts." Jiuwei ate the sweet cakes he bought from somewhere, while

Patiently answered, "Koyemaru can now use spirebra in one hand during training. The cute yellow wood thorn can basically be instantly emitted in actual combat, and Udon has also touched the threshold of ice escape and is now trying to condense one side.

Smooth ice mirror.”

"There is no need to grasp the progress of the three of them too tightly. After all, they are still young, and it is not their turn to go to the front line to carry out those dangerous tasks." The boy took a sip of sweet sake and picked up another one.

Things, "You and Bingwei went to the Fire Temple to pay a meeting this time. Did the Abbot Dilu make things difficult for you?"

"I gave the last words I had before Ma's death to Dilu and his son. Dilu himself did not respond much, but the little novice monk vowed to travel around and not stay in the house or eat hot food within five years.

, devoted himself to doing good deeds and preaching Buddhism. Dilu could not resist him, so he finally agreed."

"Brother, have you ever dealt with this little novice 's otaku'?" The boy refused to comment on the little novice 's ambition and turned to ask the adult Naruto.

Adult Naruto patted his head and searched in his memories for a while: "Ah, Sora spent a while in Konoha Village where we were. He was a little introverted, but still kind-hearted. Later, he and Ma were very happy.

It triggered the nine-tailed chakra in his body, causing considerable damage to the village. After Teacher Asma killed Hema, he also made a similar decision. Well... As far as I know, he was finally killed.

The abbot of the Temple of Fire."

"Then he should be able to successfully complete his practice in the end, and there is no need for us to send someone to stare at it." The boy breathed a sigh of relief and asked Sasuke and Naruto with a smile: "You two have considered how to train

Have you ever had a new 'member'?"

"I don't know how to face Hinata yet." Speaking of this, the adult Naruto's face suddenly collapsed, "Why did you want me to lead the eighth class?"

"I have told you all the reasons. If possible, I hope that all the fighting and killing in this world will be borne by me alone, and that everyone else will live happily and happily in peace forever; but this is not

Reality cannot last long, so let's settle for the second best. I hope you can teach them the ability to protect themselves. Training must be strict and try to meet the needs of actual combat. It does not require that you can fight and defeat enemies at the six levels.

But at least you have to persevere until reinforcements arrive. As for your own practice——” The boy stretched out his hands, tapped Naruto and Sasuke at the same time, and poured a large section into their consciousnesses.

Secret knowledge, "This is the Technique of Thunder God that I have repeatedly simplified in recent years and the 'Twisted Space' secret technique that Sasuke once used; it should be further improved

Improve your combat effectiveness.”

Sasuke and Naruto closed their eyes and digested the things that suddenly appeared in their minds, while listening to the boy sighing: "Although I don't want to use this knowledge to fight with others, reality often goes against my wishes.

And my companions from Class 10, I will ask you two in the future.”

"You have done a good job, little brother. Please leave these things to us with confidence." Naruto patted the boy's shoulder and said softly.

...

The next day, Naruto and the other two said goodbye to the young man who was wandering in Taixu and the sleepy Jiuwei, walking side by side on the Konoha street in the morning. The businessman selling breakfast pushed a cart and passed by the two of them, responsible for sanitation.

The workers meticulously cleaned the dust and garbage on the road, and a small number of diligent ninjas got up from the bed early in the morning and started to practice morning exercises while their colleagues were sleeping soundly. However, the two of them were not yet ready to leave.

How far away, I stopped in a side alley, turned around without saying a word, and looked at the lush buckeye tree beside the passage.

"Ninjas in the same village of Osuki are not a good habit, Sarutobi Asma."

Sasuke made a seal with one hand, and the powerful chakra came out of his body, forcibly dispelling the hidden ninja on the stalker. After the steam evaporated, a dark ninja with a cigarette in his mouth and wearing a ninja uniform slowly moved from the canopy

He slowly showed his body.

"It is worthy of being the future seventh generation of Naruto and the 'Shadow of Support', and its strength is indeed extraordinary."

Asma jumped and landed in front of Naruzo and the others, and praised with a smile.

"It's great to be able to see you appear in front of us again. It's so good, Mr. Asma." A hint of vicissitudes appeared on Naruto's face, "In another time and space, you are at the moment when Mr. Hong is about to give birth to.

, To cover Shikamaru, Dingji and Ino retreated, they died heroically at the age of 31."

“…”

Suddenly learning about his death, Asma didn't know what to say for a moment. "To protect the retreat of pigs, deer and butterflies, sacrificed heroically." For a ninja, this is probably one of the best destinations.

,but……

"This is your posthumous daughter, Sarutobi, the future of the future."

Asma took the photo in a daze and looked at the female ninja who was so heroic that she could vaguely see her shadow in her eyebrows. She was a little confused for a moment.

"She had been in my guards before I took office from Naruto. After the reorganization of the ninja village, she was now the captain of the guards of Nara Shikamaru, the chief chief of the Ninja League."

"First... Chief Chief?"

"Well, the common leader of all ninjas in the world, but his authority is not as concentrated as in the previous five shadows." Naruto took out another photo from his bag and handed it to Asma, "This is us

Before leaving, a photo of Shikamaru, Dingji, Ino and their children."

In the photo, although the young man and the girl who were in high spirits were no longer beautiful, their spirits remained the same. In the picture, the three young men in their prime were connected to each other, making them look extremely intimate.

"The three of them are so old..." Asma murmured to herself.

"Sasuke and I are 36 years old this year. After these years, we should be at the age of having fun with our grandchildren." Naruto turned his head and pressed his elbow to Sasuke's chest, "Hey, do you think Boruto is a big man."

Are you destined to be with Sarana?”

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It is better for me to worry less." Sasuke gave his friend a glance, neither agreeing nor opposing.

Seeing that the topic was about to move closer to "child marriage", Sarutobi Asma, a good man who was married and childbirth at a late age, coughed lightly and interrupted the discussion between the two:

"Well, let's continue to talk about the serious business. If you are willing to train those children, Hong and I will naturally support you. If you have any needs, please tell us."

Naruto waved his hand gently and replied with a smile: "You can take good care of Teacher Hong, which is the greatest help to us."