May 16, 62 Konoha
Konoha, the Country of Fire,
Konoha Hospital
Bo Fung Watergate stretched his legs,
He was used to feeling cold all over,
It was much more comfortable to feel cold all over than to feel cold on the hands and feet.
Naruto Uzumaki finished watering the flowers and casually covered his long legs with a blanket. At first, he thought that his father would look more energetic without a hospital gown,
But he was so afraid of the cold that he didn't wear long johns, which was a headache.
Watergate despised long johns,
That was something only civilians who wanted to be cool in summer and warm in winter needed,
He was sealed with Chakra,
But it wasn't like he lost Chakra. Even if he lost Chakra, he was once a person who relied purely on physical techniques to split mountains and climb trees … and he didn't know who designed the clothes in the shopping mall now, whether it was robes or pants,
It didn't look good wearing another one.
Naruto couldn't force him. He only recalled how his father chased after him and insisted that he wear socks and gloves before he could go out to have a snowball fight with Kakashi. "Sigh."
"Why are you sighing at such a young age?"
"No,
I suddenly feel that time is passing by a little fast. "
"…" Yes,
From becoming Naruto to being forced to retire, it had been more than ten years,
Watergate also felt that only a few days had passed.
Naruto made ginseng tea for his father. Before, he was so weak that he didn't even dare to use the deer antler,
Now he could slowly make up for it.
Watergate was even more impatient,
"Alright, hurry up and go,
I'll have to keep you for lunch again later. "
Naruto rubbed his toes,
"Then,
Dad,
I'll really go to Mount Myoboku with Jiraiya. "
"Go, go, go early and come back early."
"Immortal arts are very difficult to learn, right? What if I learn it for a few months? Dad, won't you be a little reluctant?"
"No." Watergate could no longer stop Naruto from doing anything. He thought that he could protect his child until the end of his life, but in fact, he might have to rely on his son to protect him for a long time. "Get along well with the toads."
"Of course." Naruto was still reluctant to leave. Although the hospital had assured him that the Four Generations were in stable condition, he was still afraid of the cold. "Dad, why don't you just come with me to Mount Myoboku? Jiraiya said that the scenery there is beautiful and the air is good. Isn't it good to recuperate there?"
"Not good." Watergate couldn't possibly tell Naruto that the Toads liked Jiraiya and Naruto and didn't welcome him. Moreover, only by sending Naruto and Jiraiya sensei away would he be able to do his own thing. "Let's go, sensei. Send my regards to everyone over there."
"Um … Dad."
"What now?"
Naruto wanted to suggest that they go back later. In any case, Kurama would always lend him his tail at crucial moments. But his father had also made it clear that an external force was an external force. Even if Kurama grew up with him, it was still an external force. For example, Kakashi's Sharingan. "Dad needs to eat and sleep well."
"Okay." Watergate looked at the impatient Jiraiya.
Jiraiya grabbed Naruto and began to form hand seals. Konoha was his home, but Mount Myoboku was the place where he felt most at ease. Watergate had no problem taking care of him and protecting him, but it was annoying to always stay in the same place. And they were going to Mount Myoboku. If anything happened, they could return with a summoning spell. Watergate couldn't summon spirits, but Kakashi was still there.
After his sensei and son left, Watergate returned to his room and sat on the sofa, turning on the TV. The TV was showing the National Capital's praise and praise of the Four Generations' leader Naruto. He changed the channel and watched a TV series about the boring love between a boy and a girl in two hostile ninja families. He changed the channel again. The commercial was quite good. An adult man and woman met for chocolate candy. He wanted to eat it but couldn't.
Watergate changed many channels. He turned off the TV and turned on the radio. The radio was still praising and praising the Four Generations' leader Naruto. Watergate didn't spare any effort to advertise how powerful and handsome he was in order to establish the authority of the young Naruto. But now that he was about to retire, he was inexplicably embarrassed to see these things again. He quickly turned the button to skip the ninja love story and found a music channel. "Lion Ball, call me."
"Ao"
Watergate gently kicked the animal, "Learn from me, meow."
"Ao"
"Meow."
"Ao"
"…" Watergate felt that he was going crazy from boredom. He was playing this kind of game with a stupid lion. Naruto raised this lion because his father was too busy with work and he was lonely. But before the little male lion had a mane, it became an object to relieve his loneliness. "Come here, Lion Ball. Sit down."
"Ao?" Lion Ball wagged its tail. It didn't sit down and began to roll on the carpet, licking its fur and biting its tail.
"It's so big and it's biting its tail." If he wanted to raise a Ninja Dog, Watergate would definitely raise it. "Don't you think so, Kina? Cats shed their fur and are lazy. They're not close to people. They're even more disobedient than Naruto and Kakashi." “
"…"
Of course, no one answered. Watergate missed Naruto, missed Genma, missed Kakashi, missed all his former bodyguards, but now they were all busy. Yes, accompanying Naruto was no longer of any use. "But Kina, it's really boring. What do you think I should do now?"
The photos on the table didn't react. They didn't even get blown over by the wind. Instead, Lion Ball came over to rub his thigh.
Watergate kicked Lion Ball away and picked up the scroll under his pillow. He began to study ninjutsu. Wasn't it convenient to study ninjutsu when his teacher and son were away?
Watergate didn't lie to Jiraiya about the toad's head. If necessary, he could use spiritualization. There were three steps to spiritualization. First, make a hand seal to pull your soul out of your body. Second, make the hand seal in your soul state. Don't ask him if there's any point in making the hand seal without Chakra. Third, once the hand seal was successfully made, the soul would become half-real and half-illusory, and it could attack others. In short, Watergate was stuck at the first step … He couldn't separate his soul. But there was no need to make the hand seal to separate his soul. All he had to do was take out a kunai and stab it into his heart, and he would definitely become a ghost. As for the second and third steps, Watergate was confident that he could succeed in one try. So, should he try the first step?
"I was thinking of trying it when I was rescued again." Watergate threw the scroll on the bed and lay down next to it. "But I recovered so quickly. It's only been half a month, and I'm no longer panting."
"Ow!"
"Lion Ball, don't get on my bed!" Watergate liked creatures with fur. Yes, he didn't like frogs, snakes, or slugs. So, it was natural that the toads of Mount Myoboku didn't like him. "Hey, Lion Ball, if you dare to get on my bed, I'll cook you."
"Ow!"
Watergate tried to push Lion Ball off the soft single bed, but without the support of Chakra, his physical strength couldn't even move a big cat. "Forget it, forget it. I'll feed you until you're fat. When there's an earthquake, flood, or war, I'll eat you!"
"Ow!"
"Lion Ball will be delicious if it's cooked in a pot."
"Gulp."
"Where?" There was the sound of saliva swallowing. Our Naruto seemed to have heard the sound of saliva being swallowed. It wasn't Lion Ball, it wasn't him. Was it the Dark Unit at the door? Was it the Dark Unit outside the balcony, or the Dark Unit on the roof? No, the Dark Unit wasn't the Shadow Guards that he had disbanded and assigned to various departments. No one would be so casual in front of him. Then, the most likely. "Yamato, do you want to eat Lion Ball?"
"No." Yamato stepped forward and picked up the pet that was playing with Naruto. He was injured when he was fighting Payne. After he recovered, he returned to the ranks of Naruto's guards. However, no one mentioned him as a guard captain anymore. He was just an ordinary Shadow Guard. But he didn't dare to chat with Naruto and his companions while on duty anymore, especially when Jiraiya senpai wasn't around. Since the retirement of the Golden Flash, the average number of assassinations had never stopped. Most of them were intercepted outside Konoha. Occasionally, they slipped through the net and reached the entrance of Konoha Hospital. But what if? Young master Naruto was killed twice.
If young master Naruto was really killed by the enemy, everyone would feel guilty and sad, but it wouldn't affect Konoha much. If something happened to the Four Generations, it would be like the sky was falling. Even if Kakashi senpai became the Fifth Raidaime today, the feeling of the Fourth Raidaime who is still alive but not working and the Fourth Raidaime who is already in the grave is still different. "Lord, do you want to call the doctor to bring today's medicine?"
"In the afternoon." Minato turned over and sat up. He stretched and looked at the back of his hand that was full of needle holes. He felt that there was nothing unacceptable about the rapid recovery. At least, the daily infusion time had been reduced from 24 hours to an entire morning for him to move freely. "Yamato."
"Yes, Sir."
"Don't be so serious all of a sudden, you weren't a serious person before."
Yamato couldn't laugh. The Four Generations retired almost five years earlier than originally planned because of a heart problem. They were no longer suitable for heavy work. On the surface, the cause of the illness was overwork and the stimulation of young master Naruto. In fact, according to Konoha Hospital, the root of the illness was a year ago when the cold became tonsillitis. The reason for the cold was because of the Mizukage's assassination. Yes, although Konoha and the Mist Ninjas didn't admit it, an assassination was an assassination. If it didn't succeed, it would be a scandal. If it succeeded, the world would be in chaos.
Of course, the assassination didn't succeed, but in order to stay awake, Naruto stabbed himself with a knife and soaked in sub-zero sea water for a long time.
At that time, as the captain of the guard, he didn't fall asleep … Thor was really tired, but if it wasn't for him and his series of mistakes …
"You're really getting more and more serious." Watergate knew Yamato's knot in his heart. Just like how Shisui still cares about Orochimaru entering Minato's house as if it was his own house, but he was too busy to care about it. "Come on, take off your mask and smile. Did you forget the Kakashi regulations? The Naruto Guards not only protect Naruto, but also make me happy. "
Yamato silently took off his mask, smiled, and then took the ink box and pen and squatted in front of Watergate …
Watergate really wanted to kick Yamato.
Yamato didn't know what he did wrong, why did he hallucinate and see a black mark on Naruto's forehead.
Watergate looked at the suddenly sad Yamato and had to pick up the pen, but he didn't know what to write. Tenzō is a code name, Yamato is also a code name, there is really nothing to write. "Do you think Senju Yamato is better, or Senju Tenzō is better?"
"…" Yamato's face was wooden.
"Senju Yamato, Tenzō sounds gloomy." Watergate wrote Senju on the left side of Yamato's face and Tenzō on the right side. "When you have time, go find Kakashi to change your file."
"…" Yamato wanted to curse. "Sama, I only know how to use Mokuton."
"I just want to use you to make some small political arrangements." Watergate wrote the word 'stupid' on the tip of Yamato's nose. "Kakashi has no problem keeping Konoha under control, because almost all of Konoha's higher-ups are his comrades. But Konoha doesn't only have Naruto Tower. "
"Oh." Yamato didn't have any more questions.
"As for me, my body has begun to recover, and you, you can tell me what you want to tell me."
"…"
"It's not that I don't trust Kakashi."
"…"
"Well, I just don't trust Kakashi." Watergate inserted the pen behind Yamato's ear. "Secretly, tell me about Konoha. The good, the bad, everything. "
Yamato put away the pen and ink box and threw a woolen blanket to Naruto.
"Hey, Yamato." Watergate knew that being on the backline was different from being in office.
Yamato stuffed a hot-water bottle into Naruto's hand. The hospital said that Naruto's body temperature didn't change at all, but it was uncomfortable to see him shivering from time to time.
Watergate hugged the hot-water bottle and wrapped the blanket around himself. He watched as Yamato put on his mask and silently stood in the corner of the room, becoming one with the wooden wall. There was nothing he could do. "Lion Ball, come up."
"Roar." Lion, who had just been thrown off the bed, didn't know whether to go over or not.
Watergate silently picked up a ninjutsu scroll and continued to study the spiritualization technique. Then … "Gulp."
"Yamato, do you hear anything strange?" Watergate dug his ear. "The sound of saliva swallowing."
"No." Yamato was very sad. Naruto, the leader of the Four Generations, had become like this. When he first felt cold, he kept telling the medical ninja that he was cold not because of a lack of blood supply, but because he was afraid that there was a ghost around him. After that, no one paid him any attention. He kept talking to himself in front of his dead wife's photo, as if saying, "Since you don't believe me, I'll just trust my own judgment." Now, it was clearly silent, but he insisted that he heard something …
Watergate knew that he was going to be treated as a lunatic again. He also suspected that he was a lunatic. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the Hime Tsunade for pills as soon as he met her. But this time, when he fell sick and the bottle of pills was taken away for research, he discovered that xylitol was indeed a type of sugar extracted from sugarcane! Tsunade had been feeding him sugarcane sugar for more than ten years! Liar! Female liar. "Ahhh, who's the one swallowing saliva all the time!"
Yes …
Uchiha Belt Soil had always been taught that when a person dies, there's nothing left. Whether it's his grandmother, Konoha Shinobi, Sensei, or even Orochimaru. Ancestor Uchiha Macula also told him that after death, there's no future. If you want to reunite with the dead, you can't even die. You have to take in the Nine Tails, recruit the Juubi, and carry out the Eye of the Moon plan.
When he died, he didn't feel anything wrong. Although he stayed in the world, the grandmother who greeted him quickly went to reincarnate. But who knew, Sensei …
Belt Soil was angry when he saw Sensei. If it wasn't for the fact that this Golden Flash wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't have died in Kamui. If it wasn't for the fact that Naruto, the leader of the Four Generations, wasn't strong enough, Rin wouldn't have been targeted by the Mist Ninjas! How could Rin die! It's said that Uchiha Belt Soil loved to be late, but his tardiness never caused any serious consequences or hurt anyone. But Bo Fung Watergate's tardiness … Every time he's late, he dies!
So Belt Soil kicked him on the spot. However, however …
"Gulp."
Belt Soil also heard the gulp. Sensei didn't hear wrong. It was the sound of saliva swallowing at the delicious food. It came from a scary woman with long hair, wearing a poop green apron, who was fierce and not ladylike at all! The woman had red hair, blood red hair – Kina Maelstrom. She stared at the table with an expression of wanting to eat, and kept repeating that name. This woman appeared yesterday when Sagittarius brought a table of delicious food to accompany Sensei.
Belt Soil looked at the other Kina. The same red-haired woman sat on the sofa like a shadow, tilting her body and playing with her hair as if she was leaning on someone. This was the first time Sensei turned on the new TV three days ago.
There was also the one lying on the bed, the one sitting by the bed, the one standing behind Sensei … There were many, many Kina Maelstrom around Sensei, and they were all repeating the same actions. Of course, there was also the one who chased after him with a spoon. All he did was kick Sensei, and so many Kina Maelstrom appeared!
Belt Soil didn't like to see Kina Maelstrom and Sensei being lovey-dovey together, even though one was alive and the other was dead! But he didn't dare to leave, because he floated all over Konoha, and only this woman was his soul. Belt Soil couldn't help but ask humbly, "Big Sister Kina, where's Rin? Since you're here, where's Rin? " However, none of the Kina answered. She just repeated, and repeated, and repeated until Belt Soil was going crazy!
So, even though the manic Belt Soil was still by Sensei's side, he didn't notice …
Kina Maelstrom, who had been standing by the bed and accompanying her husband to read ninjutsu scrolls, suddenly made other movements while repeatedly flipping her hair, and no matter how you looked at it, it looked like she was making hand seals.
Making hand seals was the basic skill of a ninja.
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