Konoha station at the border of the Fire Country
The endless Milky Way was reflected on the blue sea,
The specks of light rolled along with the waves.
It was broken,
It was beautiful beyond compare. However, there were never many people who were willing to blow the wet salty sea breeze at night, and there were even fewer who were in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery,
For example,
We are the Anbu of Konoha who are on duty every night.
They were different from the anonymous elites who swore loyalty to Naruto in private,
Now the Naruto Dark Men were more like a standing office of Konoha,
And the intelligence department,
The logistics department and the security department were the same. Especially last month, our Naruto was below the Dark Minister,
A few captains and above, and creatively set up two people in charge of internal affairs and field operations.
Although the Hokage hasn't officially divided the specific scope of responsibility for the two, but after safely passing through the disastrous chaos, the Anbu are still self-conscious and independent, worthy of their reputation.
They had adapted to the new organizational structure.
For example, the field officer genius Itachi directly took away all the elite teams of the Dark Men. Now, he was still setting mission records all over the world. As for the internal affairs officer red-eye, he could only shoulder the responsibility of intelligence, logistics, and the Naruto Guards that he had never left.
As for those who were left, they could not fight against a hundred in martial arts, and they were poor fellows who did not have much talent in literature,
Naturally, they directly belonged to the new Dark Minister, Sagittarius, who was almost half a month late to take office. Everyone knew that..,
This Chūdō senior had stayed at the border for ten years,
His best job was, of course, garrison.
So..,
He quickly appeared at the Konoha Gate, Naruto Building, the cafeteria, the prison... and even the Fire Temple, the National capital King's Mansion, these key points that needed to be guarded by the Dark Men. He picked out countless loopholes that needed to be corrected for those unruly Dark Men. Yes, with the border garrison as the standard.
"So, although we are now under Lord Kai's control, we are still Lord Dingzhuo's subordinates?" The Dark Men on duty could not help but ask their captain in a low voice.
The captain of the Dark Unit wearing a dog mask didn't answer. Instead, he glared at the young man who dared to speak. "Quiet!"
The young cat-faced Dark Unit member was stunned. Just as he was about to apologize, he suddenly covered his mouth.
The squad leader nodded in satisfaction. He, or his squad, did not have a single descendant of Konoha's prestigious family, nor were they outstanding geniuses. In fact, they were just poor kids who relied on Konoha's funds to grow up. Surviving is luck, being able to become a ninja is lucky, being able to become Naruto's Anbu is even more lucky. Even though they had been sent to this remote corner of Konoha, where no one wanted to come, to guard this small piece of land every day until it was covered in dust. Therefore, for the Konoha Anbu, standing guard for the leader of the Four Generations, Naruto, was a new challenge for them.
"In short, our sentry post is still a dozen steps away from the Four Generations' bedroom." The Anbu squad leader glanced at his teammates seriously. "But we still have to pay attention. Since the 'Kakashi Ordinance' states that we should keep quiet when the Four Generations are sleeping, not only do we have to keep quiet ourselves, but we also have to keep the surroundings as quiet as possible. Don't think that this is Kakashi -senpai's deliberate pranks. Although he does pranks a lot, but in the past two days, everyone has seen that the Four Generations are really light sleepers … Maybe this is the aftermath of the war. In fact, there is also someone like this downstairs in my dormitory. Even a disabled Chunin is so alert, let alone Golden Flash. In short, keep quiet and calm. When Naruto's guards are not here, we are the guards. Do you understand? "
Of course, no one was stupid enough to say "everything is for the sake of Konoha", but they all cast a row of determined eyes. However, it seems that the captain's reprimand was a bit too successful, the sentence "We are the guards" made the blood of several young Anbu members start to boil, even the unique restless chakra of young people became more and more noisy.
But for an older ninja, it wasn't particularly unpleasant to hear. Bo Fung Watergate listened to the waves, the cold wind, and the sound of youth, drowsy.
Yes, drowsy, Bo Fung Watergate wasn't actually asleep at all. As for why everyone thought he was sleeping? Because he was pretending to be asleep ~
For the experienced Naruto, deceiving a few people he wasn't very familiar with was as simple as drinking water.
For example, his breathing will slowly change from light to regular and long, and the frequency of his heartbeat will also slow down a little. If he found that he was being observed, he would move slightly, preferably in a sleeping posture without any image. If he was too lazy to pretend, he would directly roll up the quilt and cover his head. As for whether he was dreaming or grinding his teeth under the quilt, no one would dare to lift his quilt anyway, right?
Of course, the border was full of pure "Slayers", so it was not a big deal to have one or two idiots. So if someone really dared to touch his quilt, he also had to deal with it. For example, directly jump up and scold them? Guaranteed that they would be obedient after scolding them once. Don't you think so … Kina.
You must be right. No … Namikaze Minato took a deep breath, interrupting his thoughts that were about to dissipate again. He forced himself to focus on the smell in the quilt. He gently turned over, and for the first time took the initiative to reveal a big gap in the quilt covering his head. Otherwise, he felt that he might be found dead in bed tomorrow morning.
In fact, although Yamato had helped him change the clean sheets and quilt, the bed he slept on was still the one that Dingzhuo slept on before Guy slept on it. It was not a big deal for men, especially men who liked to sweat, to have a smelly smell, but for men like Guy and Dingzhuo who were too lazy to wash their feet every day without supervision …
His son still smelled better, even if Naruto had just farted under the quilt. Watergate sighed slightly. He admitted that he missed his son. He wanted to hold his son in his arms and hug and kiss him. He also wanted to use the stubble that he hadn't shaved off in the morning to poke Naruto's white and tender little face … He just didn't know if his son, who ran out to play, thought of his poor father. Kina, a son would miss his father.
If it was in the past, Watergate wouldn't even think about this question, but now, he was really a little uncertain. When a young eagle's wings were hardened, it had to leave its nest. When a young lion sharpened its claws, it wouldn't use them to play with balls of wool. Similarly, when his son grew up, he would have his own matters to attend to. After that, he would have a woman, a few children, and a family.
Another family.
Would the other family have a willful father like him, who was troublesome and difficult to please?
When Bo Fung Watergate thought of this, his ribs started to hurt. But after the pain, he would feel a faint sense of pleasure, as if he had just succeeded in a small prank with you … Kina.
This was the umpteenth time that Watergate had thought of Kina tonight. Very happy. When he thought of Kina, his mind was filled with very happy memories. It was as if he had taken a drug that was even more addictive than opium. Of course, Watergate knew very well that after a short moment of happiness, he would immediately fall into a deeper abyss of emptiness. But after all, he was still happy now, Nainai.
"Nainai." Watergate could no longer control the muscles on his face. He smiled quietly, trying hard to recall every little thing that happened between him and Kina. Every warm hug, every happy entanglement. For example, when he had just become Naruto for the first year.
That year, the war hadn't actually ended yet. He had just won a very important battle and returned to Konoha. On the same day, he was informed by the third generation that he, Bo Fung Watergate, the Golden Flash, would become the leader of the Four Generations of Konoha, Naruto. Although he had already thought of how to lead Konoha, he had to admit that it was really difficult to suddenly change from a role that charged into the battlefield to a high-level manager.
At that time, he was like … or like Itachi, who had just become his guard captain. He didn't know the difference between reporting and intelligence, and he didn't know how to prioritize when doing things. So in order to avoid any mistakes, he had to use a lot of time to make up for his lack of experience.
At first, it was fine. Later on, he wasn't so tired that he would fall asleep the moment he got home. Of course, he couldn't help but ignore his new wife. But his Chinai, from beginning to end, had never once complained about him. He could go out in clean and tidy clothes every day. No matter how late it was when he got home, there was good food for him. When he met with setbacks, he would receive encouragement. Even if he made small improvements, he would receive better rewards.
His Kina would happily go into the bathroom and slowly come out wearing his white shirt. Her half-dry red hair would softly stick to his shirt like a beautiful stream. Slight traces of water would seep out of the stream and stick to Kina's round chest. She would smile warmly at him and pounce on him like a happy little wolfdog. Until the two of them knocked over the clothes rack, chairs, and fell flat on the carpet.
Unfortunately, the carpet at Bo Feng House was only thin and on sale. Watergate remembered very clearly that his back really hurt. Moreover, Chino, who was in high spirits, simply rode on his waist. Even his tailbone felt uncomfortable from the impact. But above the pain, Kina held his head with one hand and held his hand with the other. She guided him to unbutton Kina's shirt one by one. He could still clearly remember that at that time, he only felt that his lips were very dry, his body was very hot, and his heart was beating faster than it had ever been. Then Kina let go of his head and blocked his mouth with her moist lips. She used her nimble little tongue to pry open his teeth, and then slowly stroked his deltoid, chest, rectus abdominis, until she reached his groin, and then …
Bo Fung Watergate suddenly woke up and silently pressed his hands to his back. He was very sure that he was a normal man. Of course, he also had the physiological needs of a normal man. Of course, in the days without Kina, he would naturally think of ways to solve the awkwardness. For example, he would suddenly think of Kina when he was showering. But he was sure that he never had the habit of releasing in bed. He was not a man who did not even have the willpower to walk into the bathroom. Moreover, this was not Bo Feng House, but the border station, Metke's lounge. So he only needed to take a deep breath. However, after he habitually took a deep breath, he could still feel that a certain sensitive part of his body was congealing and hardening.
So Watergate was a little annoyed. He took out the three-edged kunai that he kept with him and made a small cut on his thigh muscles. Suddenly, the sweet and greasy smell of blood spread in the blanket. Sure enough, this was not the smell of normal blood.
Watergate could not help but sigh. In the beginning, his guards were not the same as other people's guards. There were only two or three of them. Then why did it suddenly become a large group of guards? Let's not talk about the internal affairs of Konoha. If he dared to go out of Konoha, basically, when he lost one of his guards, his chances of encountering an assassin increased by 20%. And if there were less than three guards, his chances of encountering an assassin became almost 100%. "I'm really hateful, Kina."
"No, you're not hateful. Our family's little sun is the cutest in the world."
"Don't talk to me like that!" Watergate threw out his kunai and stood behind the person who came.
"In fact, you can try me. You see, I also have white legs, and most importantly, my hair is also red."
"I'm not interested in color blindness." Watergate saw the person who came. It was the Mizukage, Mei Teru. Damn, Konoha's ally. "What are you doing."
"What else can I do? Seduce you, climb into your bed." Mei Teru giggled and put her exposed breasts into her skirt. "But I seem to have failed. Mr. Beast."
"It's because you're too ugly." Watergate smelled the fragrance of the Mizukage's body and felt a headache. "I'll give you 10 seconds to tell me your purpose."
"Otherwise, can you kill me?" Mei Teru smiled again. "You won't break the alliance of fire and water because of me."
"But I can make you disappear directly." Watergate felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and became more impatient.
However, the Mizukage seemed to have no intention to stay any longer. She gently pushed away the kunai on her neck, glanced at Watergate's lower body, and spread out her hands. "I'm really wondering if you can still do it."
"…"
"Well, I'm just here to say hello." The Mizukage saw a flash of murderous intent in Naruto's eyes and decisively jumped out of the window. "We'll talk about the details later."
Watergate took a few deep breaths, suppressed the irritation in his heart, and then kicked the door open. "Metke, prepare an all-purpose antidote for me. Yamato, go and find me clean clothes, ginger soup, cold medicine, blanket, and yes, and a hot water bag."
"What, what, what's wrong, Lord?" The whole corridor immediately became chaotic.
Guy saw the blood on Naruto's thigh at a glance and hurriedly took out the first aid kit and began to prepare the antidote.
Watergate waved to the chaotic Anbu. He patted Yamato's shoulder and sighed. "Yamato, what is fog? It's water that's boiled. What is snow? It's water that's frozen. Then what is water? It occupies at least 70% of the human body.
。 So, no matter whether there are rivers, lakes, seas, or small puddles around you, as long as there are people, you must be careful of the ninjas of the Water Country. They are the most silent in the world. "
"Yes, Lord." Yamato obviously didn't understand what happened, but Watergate didn't have time to explain. He grabbed the all-purpose antidote handed over by Guy, inserted the needle into his thigh, then threw the needle away, opened the window, and smashed into the sea.
The sea is really a wonderful place.
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December 61, Konoha
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