March 30, Year 61 of Konoha.
A person kept his eyes open in the dark.
He watched another person dig from the early hours of the morning.
After a lot of hard work, he finally climbed out of the damp ground and basked in the long-lost sunlight.
Then he left silently.
The person covered in grass roots and earthworms was picking at the black mud under his fingernails without noticing.
He was very confused. Who was he? Where was he? What was he doing?
So he was like an amnesiac patient in a novel.
He quickly found a river.
But unfortunately,
The river was turbulent, and he couldn't see his face.
But he drank some water, jumped into the river, washed himself, and caught a fish.
He quickly woke up. "Oh.
My name is Aoha Yamashiro, a special jonin of Konoha. I'm the new head of external intelligence in the country of hot water. By the way, I help Four Generations Naruto and the late Uchiha Fugaku to guard the private money. I'm doing this because of a friend- Uchiha Belt Soil! You # ¥%&* * &! "
But the situation was obvious. He didn't know how long he had been cursing in a dialect, but it couldn't change the fact that the old intelligence personnel who had experienced countless strange events had been miserably deceived. But Aoha Yamashiro quickly calmed down.
First, he used all his strength to spit out a large fire release at the big tree.
Then, he spat out a small one at the fish in his hand.
Then, he began to eat the delicious grilled fish.
In fact.
As a ninja specializing in Genjutsu, his other ninjutsu were not very good. For example, he could use fire release, but today, he could burn a tree if he wanted to, and grill fish if he wanted to? He had never had this kind of subtle control. No matter how many times he practiced, even if he was as diligent as Metke, he couldn't do it. This was talent. It came from his parents' bloodline, based on the physical body, and it made people despair. There was only one person like Four Generations who lacked a good body and relied on his own struggle and wisdom to dominate the world. Since the establishment of the Ninja Village, there was only one person.
As for now? Aoha Yamashiro finished eating the grilled fish and carefully observed the various terrifying scars on the Belt Soil's body while enduring the pain. The constant pain made him so weak that even breathing was tiring. The tearing feeling on both sides of the scars was even more indescribable. Anyway, Belt Soil was probably not lying about this. This body probably did not have many days left to live. But, power, power! Power! This was the first time Aoha Yamashiro, who had been called "invincible" since he was young, felt such a powerful force!
Of course, there were also the eyes of the Uchiha family. Sharingan can copy ninjutsu, can see the speed that can't be seen with the naked eye, and can also release innate skills. There is no need to learn, just like drinking water and eating. "Belt Soil guy is really as stupid as he was when he was a child. Why do you want to rob my body that has no merits? Just because he wanted to live? Since you can live by exchanging bodies, why don't you just ask me directly? I didn't say I don't want to exchange? Sure enough, the descendant of an aristocratic family doesn't know how to cherish things. You will never understand an ordinary orphan's thirst for power in troubled times. "
As for lifespan? Aoha snorted. Ninjas don't care about lifespan. Anyway, it's useless to care about it. Without power, you will be a fish on the chopping block. It's better to die vigorously than to be a fish on the chopping block. Yes, Jiraiya senpai is right, the way a ninja lives is determined by the way they die. "Hahaha, hahaha! Uchiha Belt Soil! You can live like a dog. I'll take your body. I'm going to do something big! Something big! Who the hell wants to soak in a strange liquid for months without eating or drinking to help you take care of your eyes! Bah! I don't want to exchange bodies with you! "
But before doing something big, I have to go back to Konoha as soon as possible. Aoha Yamashiro was excited for a while, but he immediately calmed down. Before Belt Soil exchanged bodies with him, he had asked him for a map of Konoha. Although the map was expired, the map was real. "Aiya, I don't know what Belt Soil did in my body. It's best if Ibixi doesn't kill me as soon as I enter Konoha. Although it doesn't matter if I kill him, it must be Uchiha Belt Soil and not Aoha Yamashiro. I'm going to use your body to complete an S-level mission. I can't be a Jonin all my life, and in the end, I won't be able to complete an S-level mission. This is the record for the S-level mission of Yamashiro Seiha, not to help a dead Uchiha. “
But it's been more than two months. If something really happened, it would have happened long ago. Wasting 20 minutes to take a shower and change clothes before returning to Konoha doesn't seem like a waste of time. "Aoha Yamashiro habitually made hand seals … and then the real Thor arrived at his secret base.
Thor can be used even after exchanging bodies! It's incredible! The Four Generations simplified Thor was made after Naruto was in kindergarten, and the Thor map was made after Naruto was in ninja school. The simplified Thor had to carve the coordinates on people who couldn't learn real ninjutsu no matter what! Uchiha Belt Soil left Konoha after Nine Tails, so how could he carve the coordinates?
"Well, it seems that he's a real disciple of the Four Generations, so it's normal to have a mark." "So, why didn't I try to fly Thunder God first, or use Genjutsu to confuse the guards and escape from prison like a mole digging mud with its hands like a mole? Why didn't I try to fly Thunder God first, or use Genjutsu to confuse the guards and escape from prison? Soaking in water for too long will make people stupid. "
"Ah, thief, hooligan!"
"Where? Where's the hooligan! " Aoha saw a girl in front of him asking him to help catch the hooligan. He quickly wrapped himself in a towel and followed her out. Then he saw the landlord and the neighbors of his secret base holding all kinds of frying pans and baseball bats, trembling in fear … Oh, right, To Micro senpai didn't know about the small apartment he secretly rented. Belt Soil knew, but he didn't have the specific address, so he didn't pay rent for two months. But it didn't matter. After all, it was just a quiet place to sleep. There was nothing to tidy up.
"You, you, you, don't move. Look at the scars all over your body. You're a traitor, right? We're not afraid of you. We, the Land of Hot Water, have paid Konoha protection fees!"
Aoha quietly returned to the bathroom, washed his hair quietly, changed into a bathrobe, and began to make hand seals.
Konoha was flying … The faster the hand seals and the faster the coordinates jumped. Aoha, who had calmed down again, could no longer lie to himself. Uchiha Belt Soil wasn't hiding in the hot spring alone, waiting for him to take care of him like he thought. Instead, he had a group of subordinates and a huge underground base! Hopefully, Belt Soil was really just seeking immortality like Orochimaru senpai, and not … Konoha.
Konoha, 30 March 61, Konoha, Land of Fire.
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Everything was still unhurried. The sun had passed noon.
Our Naruto had finished this phase of his work. He was drinking tea and enjoying the scenery on the circular balcony of the New Naruto Building. He had rested for the whole day yesterday. He and his son had bathed the lion balls, cut their nails, threw a frisbee, and then watched a boring TV series. He slept until he was full, and he didn't touch a single document, nor did he see anyone. The hangover was very awkward. It delayed a lot of things, but bad things could turn into good things at any time. The hangover gave him the opportunity to completely entrust Konoha to Kakashi for a day and test the results.
Well, the results were even more awkward than the hangover.
Our Naruto looked at Kakashi, who was squatting behind a small desk and holding a document in his hand. His eyes were wide open, but he hadn't flipped a single page in half an hour. He sighed softly. His disciple, after a day, was still stuck in a thick depression. He was like a salted fish that had suddenly lost his dream. The air around him was purplish blue.
"Kakashi, if you can't watch it, then don't force yourself."
"…"
"You didn't perform well yesterday." Watergate poured a glass of water and pushed Kakashi's head. "But I suddenly asked you to take charge of the class because I want you to make mistakes. As long as I'm still here, it doesn't matter how many mistakes you make now. In other words, you'd better make all the mistakes you should make while I'm still here. That way, you won't make any mistakes in the future. "
"…"
"Or I'll put it another way. Learn? Look at me, Eero. During the meeting, I caught a loophole in your words and immediately reacted by emphasizing that we're all in the same boat. That set the tone for the meeting, and then he, Lei Ying, and the Mizukage came to an agreement to cooperate. Of course, you didn't say a word during the whole meeting, so I had to agree to their cooperation before they could implement it. But I still hope that you can seriously learn from me, Eero. "
"…"
"Yes.
Yes, I listened to your performance this morning, and I did say some things that I was disappointed in you and disliked you, but wasn't I just angry when I woke up? "Watergate decided to ask Hinata for a calligraphy piece later and write the two words" anger control ". In a state of low blood pressure, if he caused trouble for his subordinates because he didn't eat well or drink hot water, he would at most be criticized for being difficult to serve. But when it came to serious matters, it was best not to get angry. If he got too angry, it was easy for him to speak without thinking. Just like when he scolded Kakashi, he wanted to continue to pressure and encourage him, but he accidentally knocked him down. "Okay, okay, teacher apologizes for what I said this morning. You didn't eat much yesterday, dinner, and today's lunch. Are you hungry?"
"…"
"Didn't I tell you that everyone is like this at the beginning? Do you still remember when I first became Naruto, I was played around by Danzō and Sandaime-sama? Even Xiaochun and Mito Pyloritis scolded me for being stupid all day long, and I was often scolded by Fugaku and Shikaku until I couldn't say anything. Slowly, I'll get better. "
"…"
Bo Fung Watergate was very reluctant to talk about his body's condition, but he couldn't be too ashamed to face others. Aoha alone forced Kakashi to stay at home and cook for him. "Teacher, I really can't take it anymore in the past few months after the New Year. I need your help, Kakashi, and you have indeed helped me a lot. Have some confidence in yourself, it's just a failure. "
"Teacher, I've been thinking about it all night." Kakashi didn't lose confidence in himself. He was confident that he could replace Sensei and protect Konoha, but … he tried his best to be obedient and to be a qualified successor to Naruto, because he didn't want Sensei to work so hard. Everyone supported him, but if he really became Naruto … "I think I'm not suitable to be Naruto."
Watergate resisted the urge to smash the kettle on Kakashi's head and turned around to leave. He also silently prayed 100 times that he wouldn't be angry!
"How about we let Jiraiya be the Fifth Generation?" Kakashi didn't see Sensei's almost bald face from anger. "Wasn't he one of the candidates for the Fourth Generation?"
"Kakashi, a real man shouldn't give up so easily!"
"It's not like I have to be Naruto to protect Konoha. I'm really not suitable."
"Then I'm suitable? Kakashi, one or two failures won't determine what a person is suitable for, and one or two successes won't determine a person's achievements. "Bo Fung Watergate felt that he had been losing a lot of hair recently because of this group of troublemakers! He had done too many bad things in his life, and now he was receiving retribution! None of them were easy to deal with!
"…"
Watergate looked at Kakashi, who was still blue and blue, and hurriedly ate the medicine that Tetsuo gave him. He then shook the medicine bottle and said, "Damn it, there's no more, cough cough."
"Isn't it just throat candy? I'll ask the hospital to make more for you." Kakashi poured water for Sensei. "Don't worry."
Watergate once again resisted the urge to splash water on Kakashi's face. He couldn't help but feel more and more impatient. If it wasn't for the scroll, his plan was five years. Five years to let Kakashi see it as a joke, but he told him about the scroll … It's true that he only needs to seal Chakra, but when should he seal it? He didn't want to make a bunch of retirement plans only to die before he could seal it. He wanted to see Naruto's children and grandchildren. He still had many inventions and ninjutsu that he hadn't researched yet. He … suddenly realized that he didn't know when it started, but he was reluctant to die so easily.
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry, but Kakashi, promise me that you won't say that you can't do it in the future. A man can't say that he can't do it."
Kakashi sat down silently and continued to read the documents.
Watergate also silently returned to his desk, silently turned on the screen, and silently looked for his lovely son in the monitoring of various departments in Konoha.
At this time, Naruto was, of course, still worried about getting enough tasks to sign up for the Chunin Exam. "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over! It's too late! "
Old Naruto Building, Mission Hall.
In front of the scrolling screen, all the tasks turned green, there wasn't even a trace of red.
Yamato didn't care, no matter how good a Genin is, they can't go back to the Four Generations.
"Just one more." Sasuke was disappointed. Although whether it was his mother or his brother, they weren't as strict as his father, who made him a Genin for the rest of his life. At worst, he could learn from the two uncles of the Hinata family, and he could go home and help his brother manage the family. But Sasuke still hopes that he can always be the first, just like in school.
Sakura was very unwilling. Her parents were just ordinary Chunin, and they worked for the Jonin all their lives. They served for 20 years without any illness or disaster and retired early. The requirements for her were also very simple, whether it was a Genin or a Jonin, it was safer to be a Healer. And since she was already in love with the son of the Uchiha family, instead of working hard to become a Jonin, it was better to learn how to be a bride and a housewife. Now that there was peace, everyone didn't have to work so hard. Of course, it's not a bad thing to want to become an elite in Konoha, but we don't have a good bloodline, and some things can't be made up for by hard work — but why?!
"If only Naruto didn't ask for leave yesterday."
"Huh?" Naruto saw Sakura staring at him, he could only silently lower his head and suppress the Lion Ball that wanted to bite Sakura.
"What, you feel wronged?!" Sakura looked at Naruto angrily, "If you didn't skip work, the employer wouldn't have chosen another team because we were one less person."
"If I wasn't here, I could've asked Infield and Choji." Between his father and the Chunin Exam … Naruto didn't think there was anything wrong with choosing his father. The exam was held once every two years, and now his father could take a day off to watch TV and play with lions, which was even rarer than the Chunin Exam.
"Both of them have official positions in the General Staff Department, and even if they don't take the Chunin Exam, they will be promoted internally." Sakura was unwilling to give up, "What about us! Two years later, we will take the Chunin Exam with the children! When we graduate.
One, two, three! But the result is that we are miserable! It's really bad luck to be in the same team as you! "
"Weren't you guys happily discussing Naruto's guards before?" Naruto felt wronged.
Sasuke and Sakura looked at Yamato, whose dark clouds hadn't dispersed for months, and rolled their eyes at Naruto. They went up the roof hand in hand.
Yamato, who was distracted, also jumped up the roof and disappeared.
Only Naruto and Lion Maru were left.
Uzumaki Naruto was strolling with Lion Ball in his arms. When he saw the swing, he stopped. He liked to play on the swing the most, but in this life, he has lived for more than ten years, and his father has only played with him twice. Naruto sighed and sat down … It turned out that he had grown up and couldn't sit on the small swing. "No wonder Uncle Asuma secretly went to the National Capital to be one of the twelve Guardians of the Lord."
"Hey, how did you know, Naruto -dage. This should be the content of my grandfather's gag order. "
Naruto looked at Sarutobi Konoha Maru who came to find him, and said in a bad mood, "Naruto's family's young master, what's wrong with knowing some secrets? But you, why didn't you play the stealth game today? "
"Please, I should graduate before the next Chunin Exam, I'm not that naive." Konoha Maru really hasn't played with Naruto -dage for a long time. "Why are you so depressed today?"
"Ah! I can't sit in the children's park's swing! It's a psychological barrier, a childhood shadow! "
What's above the shadow?
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