Konoha 61, early November
National capital of the Country of Fire
King's Mansion
"Lord Naruto is going back now,
Isn't the negotiation not over yet? "
Bo Fung Watergate lowered his head uncomfortably,
Looking at the woman in luxurious clothes in front of him,
The girl's long light golden hair was meticulously fastened by hairpins and hairpins, making her white neck look even smaller,
It seemed that she could no longer be the lithe deer in the garden of the central palace of the Land of the Wind. But this girl was indeed the most suitable one to marry his King among all the daughters of the damn fatty,
Then he had to let her..,
This child, who was not much older than his son, leave her hometown to face an unknown fate — the interests of the country were always above the individual,
Who cared which country's princess she was.
But after all, Minato still felt a little guilty.
Moreover, as Naruto..,
What reason did he have to dislike the wife of the King of the Country of Fire for disturbing his work? So he still explained in a gentle tone, "Let the people below continue to argue about the rest of the details. As the village chief, it's not good for me to leave the village for too long."
"Hehehe,
I didn't expect you to be so funny. " People who were obviously shorter than their peers had to raise their heads to see Watergate's face. "How can Naruto be the village chief?"
"Well, actually, it's more or less the same thing." After Watergate finished speaking, he turned sideways and went straight to the King's bedroom. He decided to end his trip to the National capital today, and his schedule was a little full. So if he wasted time casually in the King's room, he wouldn't have the time to do anything else!
But perhaps it was because she was small and agile, the little King's wife turned sideways,
The long hem of her clothes blocked Watergate's path first. As Naruto..,
He couldn't really jump over the King's wife's skirt,
Watergate just had to continue listening to the woman's nonsense.
"You've been in the National capital for half a month,
Every day is work. As the hostess, I don't have much to entertain you. It's really rude. How about staying for dinner tonight? My husband really wants to be close to you. "
Ahem, is it really okay for you to make decisions for your husband so casually? Naruto really wanted to have a good meal with the king, but the king … Watergate listened attentively. Ever since the young king found out that Naruto was outside the door, his teeth had been chattering non-stop. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked his beautiful wife to block him.
"Well, Lord Naruto, I was just joking. Hahaha." Soon, the young madam realized that she had said something wrong when she didn't hear Naruto's reply. She really didn't do it on purpose. It was just that when it came to hospitality, some clichés would come out like a spring. "But Lord Naruto, you must have other arrangements, right? You're so busy, you should have made an appointment in advance. I'm really sorry for my rudeness."
But when Watergate heard the young madam's remedy, he felt the corner of his mouth twitch. Not only did the wife of the person he was loyal to say that, she even bowed to him as she spoke, just like an ordinary traditional woman of the Fire Nation.
Of course, there was nothing wrong with this. He chose such a woman for the king to avoid meeting the old king's wife, Zhi Zhimei, who was a vicious woman. But Watergate didn't want this new madam to misunderstand that he was domineering, or be bullied by the servants because of his impoliteness. So he made a prompt decision to kneel on one knee and salute. "Your servant is afraid. Naruto is also your servant. Madam, you don't have to be like this."
"…" The little princess suddenly understood why her husband was afraid.
Naruto didn't even pat the dirt off his knees. He quickly slipped into the king's bedroom while the madam was still in a daze. Sure enough, under the curtains of the carved bed, the king's head was covered with a blanket. He was curled up like a barbecued quail in a vacuum package.
Watergate closed the door to prevent the king's wife from seeing her husband in an even more unbearable state. Then he leaned over and muttered to himself in a voice that the king had to hear, "I really hope that one day I can talk to you normally."
Of course, the king didn't respond.
Watergate sighed, but still lifted the blanket. "My king, it's now 3: 30 in the afternoon. I should be able to find you in your office. Hmm, even if you have nothing to do, you should read, write, or exercise once in a while. "
"Thank you for your advice, teacher. But I really don't feel well today." Our king knew that he had to react at this moment. Bo Fung Watergate had a good temper and a smile on his face at times, but he also liked to suddenly turn hostile at other times. And almost no one knew what they would encounter in the next second!
Hmm, I have to say, although my king's words were a little exaggerated, in fact, as long as you act pleasing to the eye, you won't step on a mine. Especially the things that our Naruto has already taught you many times. For example, a single piece of clothing on your body is equivalent to the cost of 30 ninjas for an A-level mission, equivalent to 500 farmers working for half a year, equivalent to a year's worth of food expenses for the Konoha orphanage. So, don't always make them wrinkled. Delicate things are easy to spoil. However, Naruto's focus today didn't seem to be on this. "Since you call me teacher. I have the obligation to teach you. Forget it, let's keep it short. First, you don't have to worry about the Water and Fire Economic Alliance.
Who would worry about that kind of thing?
"I'll keep an eye on it when I return to Konoha. Second, seeing that you and your wife are getting along well, I'm very pleased. Please continue to work hard and strive to have a successor for the Fire Nation next year. By the way, about having a son, I think I still have some say. If there's anything you don't understand, you can use your Thor communicator to find me anytime. "
But who would ask someone else for this kind of anger! Right?! Naruto was indeed mentally unstable!
"Third, the creation of the rock candy this time was pretty good. It perfectly covered the smell of the poison." Watergate immediately rubbed the young king's head. "I heard that you thought of it yourself. It seems that finding a ninja to teach you how to identify poison wasn't a waste of effort. It's just that you're still too gullible. In the future, remember that if a person can eat until he's so fat, it's enough to prove how much he loves life. And a person who loves life can't do things with his head on the line. Do you understand? "
The king no longer complained in his heart. Now, he could only hear his sweat dripping from the tip of his chin onto the floor and Naruto's sigh.
"I'll be 40 after the new year, and you're only 26? Ninjas have always had short lives. There's no need to rush. "
At the same time.
Naruto's Courtyard.
"Don't take it slow."
I'm not taking it slow. Naruto pursed his lips and continued sipping the pearl milk tea that Senior Chef made.
However, Sakura wouldn't allow someone to just watch while everyone was working. "Hurry up and get moving. Look at Sasuke, he's so hardworking."
"Anyway, you just find Sasuke pleasing to the eye. You don't find me pleasing to the eye." Naruto mumbled. Finally, he finished his afternoon tea in two or three mouthfuls. He rolled up his sleeves and stomped his feet. He looked at Sakura and Sasuke, who were wiping the windows tacitly. He finally saw clearly that Sakura didn't have one-sided feelings this time. The two of them had taken a liking to each other! The pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first. If poor Infield knew about this, they would probably fight again.
Moreover, Naruto himself felt a little sour in his heart. He still remembered that when he was in school, he was clearly the first one to like Sakura. Lively, violent, outspoken, pink hair, wide forehead. She was the girl who gave the most love bento to the handsome Sasuke. She was too much like the mother that his father talked about. No, it wasn't a pity to have a friend's wife. No, no, no, it was a woman who was precious. Whoever she liked would be hers. No, no, no, it was that Sakura wasn't the kind of gentle woman that he liked at all!
But.
Naruto looked at Yasuji and Tian Tian who were packing up the equipment boxes in the room. They were so fast that they were like one person. Then, he looked at his partner, Lee Luo Ke. Lee Luo Ke, who had 16 teeth and thick eyebrows, was waiting for him while waving a broom and guarding a large pile of leaves. "Naruto! Come to the labor of youth! "
Naruto sighed, picked up the broom and rushed up. His posture was also very tacit. But youth was so beautiful … He wanted a girl. He didn't want to become gay.
"Little Li."
"What's the matter?"
"It's not a big deal." Naruto and Lee Luoku carried the big trash can to the dumping point behind the courtyard. "I just want to ask you. I'm 14 years old, and you're 15 years old. In two or three years, we'll be 17 or 18 years old. I counted, and there aren't many Konoha women around our age. Which one do you think is better? "
"Tian Tian is very good." Lee Luo Ke answered truthfully, "Beautiful, gentle, considerate, optimistic, cheerful, energetic, and youthful. She's also a good cook."
"But …" Naruto put down the trash can and patted Lee Luo Ke's shoulder, whose face was clearly glowing red. He shed a tear of sympathy in his heart. He doesn't understand why Konoha's Genin instructors are always divided into two men and one woman. Those who know about it know that there are only a few women, but those who don't know will think that Konoha is looking for trouble all day long! Boys and girls in their adolescence, they did missions together every day, ate together, slept together, and experienced life and death together.
Naruto couldn't help but think of the Bo Fung Watergate class that his father mentioned. According to his father, the female disciple Harano Rin liked Kakashi, while the male disciple Uchiha Belt Soil liked Rin. Then did Kakashi like Belt Soil? Oh, that's not right. Obito is also a man.
But according to the fact that Kakashi went to visit Rin's grave every day. Even if he didn't know the inside story, he guessed that the three of them must have acted out some kind of sadomasochistic love triangle.
"Little Li!"
"Ah?"
"In order to avoid tragedy, I have something serious to say to you."
"Oh."
"I don't think you're suitable to marry a Konoha woman."
"Why?"
"Look at your sensei Metke. He's young and hot-blooded, training and missions all day long, and then he marries a wife who's training and missions all day long. It's fine when he doesn't have children, but now that he has children, how will he live?"
"That makes sense." Lee Luo Ke nodded.
"So." Naruto looked around and carefully took out a small envelope from his inner pocket. He stuffed it into Little Li's trouser pocket. "You're going back to the border tomorrow to continue your field patrol mission. I have a gift for you. The border is full of romantic travelers. If you meet a girl who falls in love at first sight, don't hesitate."
Little Li put his hand into his trouser pocket and squeezed it. It felt like instant noodles and meat paste buns. "What's this?"
"Jiraiya's grandpa gave it to me for my 14th birthday," Naruto said seriously. "It's a magical balloon, fruit-flavored."
"…" Little Li paused for a moment, swallowed his saliva, and put it into his underwear pocket.
The sky is dark, please close your eyes.
The night is long, shameful.
When Bo Fung Watergate and Yamato returned to Naruto's house, it was 10: 30 pm. He checked the classified and packed documents on the desk and the two suitcases at the foot of the bed. He nodded with satisfaction at Michael Guy who had helped him pack everything. "Okay, my lovely field captain, go and rest. You still have to get up early tomorrow to hurry on your journey."
"Yes, Sir."
Seeing Guy leave, Naruto couldn't help but laugh. "Yamato, did you notice that this kid suddenly became a little serious after receiving the promotion order this morning?"
"Senior Guy has always been this serious during missions," Yamato said honestly. "And shouldn't he be serious? If there's a war again one day, he'll be the frontline commander. "
What he said was true, but Watergate wasn't satisfied with Yamato's humorless answer. But when he looked at Yamato's serious face, he couldn't find any fault. "Go, 010992. Help me find the medical kit."
Yamato quickly rummaged through the luggage. "Sir, are you not feeling well?"
Watergate rolled his eyes at the nervous Yamato. "Kakashi isn't here today. Help me look after him."
"What?"
But Yamato immediately saw it. The golden light flickered, and Naruto appeared again with a sleeping Naruto in his arms.
"What are you waiting for?"
Yamato quickly helped Naruto put Naruto on the bed, but he was even more confused. "Sir, what are you doing?"
Watergate checked the various medicines in the medical kit. "Help me get a nutrition shot and then a blood albumin injection."
"Sir, what are you doing?" Yamato was nervous. "Can't you help Young Master Naruto strengthen the seal when we return to Konoha tomorrow? The conditions here are too crude. "
"It's fine. I have enough medicine. The various protective seals in this room are comparable to Naruto's office. Besides, it's just strengthening it." Watergate smiled confidently. He lifted his son's shirt to reveal his navel and poked it. "Besides, Naruto won't be returning to Konoha tomorrow."
"What?"
But Yamato couldn't ask any more questions. Naruto had already activated the seal and cut open his arm. Yamato could only watch carefully as the stream of bright red blood rolled up a huge golden Chakra, which was then cleanly swallowed by the terrifying seal with a strange glow. Finally, a red light flashed, and Naruto's belly returned to normal.
Yamato tore open the medical scroll that he had prepared beforehand and applied it to Watergate's wound. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. I'm just a little dizzy."
Yamato helped Naruto lie down beside his son. He immediately inserted the nutrition shot and albumin injection. Then, he took out a piece of chocolate and put it into his son's mouth. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
"You guys have so much chocolate." Bo Fung Watergate closed his eyes and chewed. "Don't tell me the 'Kakashi Regulations' even states that you can carry chocolate with you?"
"I can't say, sir." Yamato helped Naruto take off his shoes and covered him with a quilt. After thinking for a while, he folded a thick blanket at the foot of the quilt. "Do you need me to send young master Naruto back to the dormitory now?"
"Wait until I fall asleep." Watergate lifted the quilt and hugged his son sideways. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. Tomorrow, your Yamato Squad and Kai Squad will go to the border together. Your task is to safely hand over the three Genin to Jiraiya -sensei. Don't worry, he should already be waiting there."
"Yes, sir." Yamato helped the father and son tidy up the quilt. He knew that a teacher like him, who had lost his dignity as a teacher, would be fired sooner or later.
"Hey, don't be so unhappy." Watergate looked at Yamato's unconsciously pouting mouth and was a little amused. "Then, you will come back to be my guard captain and take over the position vacated by Itachi."
"Yes, sir."
"What, Itachi's previous job didn't please you?"
"No." Of course, Yamato didn't dare to admit it. In order to avoid Naruto getting to the bottom of the matter, he could only change the topic. "I'm just thinking, if we leave with Kai tomorrow, will you carry all the documents and luggage back by yourself?"
"Do I look like I'm diligent?" Watergate glanced at Yamato, hugged his son, and closed his eyes. "Don't worry, Genma will come and carry it in a while. With his temperament, he will inevitably have to rearrange it. Listen to his arrangements and don't disturb me."
"Yes, sir."
Adults have no reason to blame children for being willful.
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