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Chapter 69

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Konoha, September 3, 60

It was the third day of Naruto's return to work.

He was still busy.

5: 09 pm.

It was still raining.

Naruto's office.

Bo Fung Watergate stood up, stretched his arms, rubbed his eyes, and looked into the distance through the large floor-to-ceiling window. It was cloudy outside.

The drizzle was so light that one couldn't even see the drizzle. Watergate didn't like traveling in hot weather.

But he didn't like cloudy and rainy days either. Because he always felt that holding an umbrella was really annoying.

That kind of thing would affect his vision and freedom to use his hands. For example, when he wanted to jump off a cliff and enjoy the feeling of free fall … Well, he admitted it.

He was just used to letting his imagination run wild when he wasn't doing anything.

"Sir, the umbrella."

Here are the umbrellas and the things you asked for. "As soon as Itachi entered the room, he saw that his Hokage was once again lost in thought.

"Itachi."

"Yes, sir."

"Yes, sir."

"When do you think the new Naruto Building will be finished?"

"At least next spring, sir." Itachi followed Naruto's gaze and looked at Konoha, which seemed to have bloomed overnight.

After a pause, "You just signed the logistics progress report, sir."

Watergate ignored Itachi.

He continued to ask, "I'm going to set up a department from the General Staff Department that specializes in money. Should we call it the Ministry of Finance or the Ministry of Economic Affairs?"

"I don't know, sir." Itachi handed the umbrella to his Naruto.

At the same time, he realized that the man was still daydreaming, so he was no longer answering his questions seriously.

However, Naruto, who heard his subordinate's perfunctory tone, didn't feel that his words were meaningless. He looked Itachi up and down.

"Itachi,

Do you want to work at Konoha Hospital for a few days? "

"Huh?" The young Uchiha Itachi couldn't help but cry out.

He felt that since Naruto recovered from his illness,

The frequency of his brain spasms had increased a lot.

However, Naruto looked at the confused Itachi and immediately changed the topic. "Itachi, do you have a girlfriend?"

Itachi's face immediately turned red. He felt that he might have been teased by his boss again. "No, sir."

"Oh." Naruto looked at the tip of his subordinate's red nose and nodded in satisfaction. He picked up the umbrella — it was almost time for him to meet the king. "By the way, you have to think about your girlfriend carefully. Don't waste any time."

"Yes, sir." Itachi could only send Naruto off with a red face and twitching mouth. He didn't understand why Golden Flash was suddenly concerned about this strange issue. Was it because there were too many people getting married recently?

There were indeed a lot of people who had to consider marriage recently.



20 minutes later

Country of Fire, National capital, King's Residence

Heavy rain turns to moderate rain.

Bo Fung Watergate instantly appeared in National capital at the back door of the King's Residence. He gave the folder that the General Staff Department asked him to bring over to the Dark Department who was waiting for him with a big black umbrella. He also patted the back of the two poor children who were on duty in the heavy rain at the door and began to walk slowly in the king's back garden with the umbrella. He walked until he felt that the king had calmed down, then he walked to the study.

Sure enough, the young king in the study, whether he was really reading or not, could already sit quietly on the chair. So when Bo Fung Watergate leaned the dripping wet umbrella against the door, walked forward, and casually sat on the sofa next to him, the king still didn't seem to notice that there was another person in the room.

Watergate sighed, took out a slightly damp cigarette box from his underwear pocket, lit a cigarette, leaned back, and closed his eyes to rest.

But this time, the king who didn't seem to see anything was really anxious. He rarely had the courage to take the initiative to ask his Naruto out … But he really didn't know how to say it — about his marriage. He had already prepared his emotions, waiting for his Naruto to rush in and ask him why he didn't want to get married. Then, no matter if he screamed or cried, he could finally express his attitude. He knew that Naruto was actually quite soft-hearted, and was famous for being protective. As long as he still treated him as a nephew, crying and throwing a tantrum could still be of some use. At least, it could make Naruto feel a little guilty, and there would always be somewhere to get back at him in the future.

But …

The king swallowed his saliva, looked at the person behind the smoke with a satisfied face, and realized that he shouldn't waste his thoughts in front of that person. So he finally put down the book, walked in front of Naruto, and coughed softly.

But Naruto, who was resting with his eyes closed, ignored him.

The king turned his head slightly, and habitually wanted to ask the ministers or attendants behind him what to do, but suddenly realized that there was no one behind him. He forgot that he and Naruto were having a "private talk" today. But the king coughed softly again, "Well, Sir Naruto, smoke less, it's not good for your body — one cigarette reduces your life by five minutes."

Naruto didn't open his eyes. He blew out a smoke ring and laughed, "My king, it's not good for you if I live too long."

When the king heard this, his whole body suddenly trembled, and white sweat broke out on his back, "Sir Naruto … You, don't say such things …"

"Why are you trembling?" The Hokage sighed, straightened up, and grabbed the arm of the Monarch who was standing unsteadily. "Sit down and talk, I'm just complaining."

"Yes." The king could only follow the strength of Naruto's hand and sit on the sofa next to him.

"Say it."

"What?" The king, who was still nervous, couldn't react.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

"I …"

"Don't hesitate, you're in your twenties, and you're going to be a husband and a father soon — can't you be a man for once?"

"Yes — I …" The king stood up, his hands shaking, "I, I'm fine."

"Sigh." Naruto put out the cigarette, sighed again, and covered his eyes with his hand to laugh.

When the king heard the laughter, he lowered his head even more, "It's fine, Sir Naruto, I'm really sorry for making you come here in such a busy time."

Naruto continued to sigh, stood up, and reached out to rub the king's neat hair, "Alright, you have to get married whether you want to or not. Who asked you to be the king? "

The Monarch did not like it when someone placed their hand on his head, but that hand made him unable to muster up any courage to resist. He could only mutter softly, "It's not like I'm the one who wants to be the Monarch."

"But you're the only one left, who else can you not do it?" Naruto continued to rub the king's hair. Although the king was already 22 years old, he was only half a head taller than his Naruto — there was no sign of him growing up at all. "Alright, why do you look so sad when you're going to get a wife? I understand you, don't worry, after all, she's the future mother of the Fire Nation. I've seen her before, she's a very cute girl. She came all the way here to get married, you have to treat her better. "

"I know, Naruto." The king had already given up, he knew that he had done something meaningless again, he knew.

"Be happy, you'll know how wonderful it is to have a wife after you get married." Naruto realized that the king was still a little resistant to his hand, so he patted the king's shoulder instead, "If there's nothing else, I'm leaving. I just happened to come over, there's a lot of things I need to discuss with the ministers."

"Yes, teacher." The king lowered his head.

"There's more." Watergate took out a black bag and handed it to the king, "In the future, if there's anything, you can contact me directly. The machine and manual are all inside, the usage is similar to the video conference, but there's only sound and no image."

"Yes."

The king watched as Naruto disappeared into the air with the umbrella, he could only sit down and continue to read, but the more he read, the more bored he became. The hand holding the book couldn't help but tighten. With a "crack", the book broke, but the king suddenly felt much better, so he continued to tear it happily until he tore the 21st book, but he still felt very wronged. He was the king, even if he didn't really want to be the king, why didn't anyone discuss anything with him! But in the end, after smashing a brush washer, two inkstones, and three brushes, the king sat down obediently to read and wait for dinner — he was very clear that he was unwilling, even if he died, he wouldn't be willing, but he couldn't possibly have the courage to roar at Naruto — I'm not going to get married, I already have someone I like! I'm the king! I've grown up! If there's anything, you can discuss it with me! Those ministers want you to die even more than I do — do you know that?!

On the other hand, Bo Fung Watergate had already arrived at the conference room of the king's residence. Waiting for him was his negotiation partner, Chief of Staff Hiroyuki Yamanaka, and a group of attendants, as well as the endless scheming and exchange of benefits … Bo Fung Watergate was still in high spirits as he slammed the table when he needed to, tried his best to rope in those who needed to, divide those who needed to be divided, and scare those who needed to be scared. From evening to night, Naruto once again got what he wanted. It was very successful. But when he dragged his heavy footsteps back home, it was already the next day — he listened to his son's snoring in the room, brushed his teeth, and as usual, repented in front of Kina's picture on the bedside table, and went to bed without washing his face or feet. Then, the last thought he could remember was — who was the fifth Naruto?

Bo Fung Watergate hoped that a good dream would give him some inspiration, but he didn't have a dream that night …

September 4, 60 Konoha

7: 20 AM

Konoha, the Land of Fire

The light rain didn't stop.

Bo Feng Residence

Naruto Uzumaki had finished his morning exercise that had lasted for many years. He went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and woke Eero up. But Eero didn't wake up, he was still sleeping soundly. So, when Naruto Uzumaki entered the simple guest room for the fourth time today, he still saw a shrimp curled up on the bed, wearing his new pajamas and hugging a big gourd.

Naruto sighed and had the urge to lift the blanket. If it wasn't for the fact that the Land of Fire was hot enough to not need a blanket, he would have done so. After all, he was a Force Of Human Column, he wouldn't die even if he was injured!

"Eero, get up!" Naruto took a deep breath and kicked … the sand that suddenly appeared on the bed. His foot felt a little numb. Naruto cursed the annoying sand in his heart and continued to kick. But this time, the sole of his shoe wasn't aimed at Eero. It was easy to kick Eero's sand, but if he kicked the bed … "Bang!"

Eero finally opened his eyes and glanced at Naruto, who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand. Then, he turned over and went back to sleep.

Naruto continued to kick the bed. He didn't use a lot of strength, but the metal legs of the bed made a "bang" sound. His experience over the past few days told him that this was very effective. Because Eero also knew that if he didn't get up now, Naruto Uzumaki would be punished. After all, his father Naruto had already woken up.

As expected, Eero opened his eyes again and got up without saying a word. He carried his gourd and squeezed into the small bathroom in Naruto's small guest room to brush his teeth and wash his face. At the same time, he also glared at Naruto.

Naruto waved the spatula and glared back. "Hurry up. My father made breakfast today. Naruto made breakfast himself! Naruto made breakfast for you! You can't be as casual as you were a few days ago! "

Eero continued to stare at Naruto without saying a word.

Naruto had no choice but to continue. "Anyway, hurry up. The Bonefly family's standard breakfast time is 7: 30. If you dare to make my father wait for you …"

"Right away." Eero slammed the bathroom door shut. He had already been defeated by Naruto's nagging. He already knew that the kid was long-winded, but he didn't expect him to be so wishy-washy. He didn't even have a woman in his family. Logically speaking, if a woman was with a man every day, she would become a tomboy. How did Naruto become such a long-winded sissy under Naruto's care?

Naruto didn't know what Eero thought of him. After he got my Eero's promise, he hurried downstairs to help his father, who was frying steamed buns. Anyway, with my Eero's level of gluttony, as long as he woke up and smelled good food, he would never let it go.

Upstairs, Eero's stomach was indeed growling when he smelled the food coming from the dining room. He swallowed his saliva and almost swallowed the toothpaste foam into his stomach. He was brushing his teeth very carefully, as carefully as he could, because the more careful he was, the slower he could brush. It would be best if he could dawdle until that Naruto finished his breakfast and went to work. Naruto always thought that since everyone lived together, they should eat together. But god knows how much he didn't want to eat together with his current guardian. He didn't even want to get close to that person. Not even a little bit.

Why did everyone feel that person was kind and warm? She was obviously a very scary person. She was so cold that she kept people a thousand miles away. Of course, it was normal that Naruto couldn't feel it. Naruto was indeed warm and bright in front of his son, but when he turned around, he was still cold. Although that guy Kakashi helped him seal Naruto so that he didn't have to worry about it running around and sleeping, I Eero could feel that even Shukaku didn't want to see him. That person didn't give him any sense of security. I Eero admitted that he was indeed afraid of him. For the first time in his life, he was afraid of someone and didn't even dare to think of resisting.

"I'm Eero ~" Naruto shouted at the top of the stairs.

"Coming." I Eero spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and resolutely went downstairs to eat breakfast. He would never forget the night when he avoided Naruto and went upstairs to sleep without eating. In his sleep, he felt something strange. When he opened his eyes, he saw the terrible golden flash sitting by his bed, stretching out a big hand, and casually rubbing his hair into a chicken's nest. Is there a creature more terrible than Naruto in this world?!

= = = I am the 19 stairs that Gaara used to go downstairs = = =

Downstairs, the dining room.

Bo Fung Watergate was ladling porridge for the two children. When I Eero arrived at the dining room, he saw this scene. The golden-haired man was wearing the same apron as Naruto and holding a spoon to ladle porridge. This guy wasn't Golden Flash, this guy wasn't Golden Flash. I Eero silently nodded to Naruto who was smiling gently at him and silently sat next to Naruto who had already started eating. He silently started eating … steamed buns wrapped in eggs and fried to a golden color, with thick ham sandwiched inside. While I Eero ate happily, I couldn't help but secretly observe Naruto who also sat down to eat. Compared to Naruto who was wolfing down his food … wasn't he a bit too gentle?

My idol has collapsed.

… But fortunately, Bo Fung Watergate wasn't his idol. I Eero thought as he ate. But if he told me how Konoha Four Generations Naruto looked like at home, around school … I really want to see the expressions of those kids who kept saying that Konoha was good and that Konoha was a hero.

By the way, I forgot to mention that I Eero was the second unlucky child to be tricked by Kakashi after The Peach Ground Will Never Be Severed. At least, that's what Bo Fung Watergate thought when he saw I Eero's gaze. He knew that I Eero wasn't happy about it. After all, I was used to being used as a ninja in the Sand Hidden Village. Now, I was transferred to Konoha School … and that The Peach Ground Will Never Be Severed, a famous ninja, was also sent to school to be remolded by Kakashi. Seriously, how much resentment does Kakashi have towards Konoha Ninjas School … He didn't even stay there for two years. However, Kakashi wasn't completely useless for being able to deal with these two troublesome kids so easily.

"Dad."

"What's the matter, Naruto?"

Naruto brought the fried steamed bun and ham to his father's mouth. "Eat another one. Yaoshi Dou said that you must eat until you're full for breakfast."

Watergate Daddy smiled and looked helplessly at Naruto who was carefully supervising him. "Dad is already full."

"Is that so?" Naruto motioned Watergate Daddy to look at I Eero.

Watergate looked at I Eero and then silently took the food. He couldn't help but suspect that his stomach was lying to him because I Eero had already eaten twice as much food as he did.

Naruto saw that his father had a good appetite today and was in a better mood. Although he was full of resentment towards the fact that I Eero could eat more than him, at least when his father went out to work, there was someone else besides the Anbu at home, even if this guy didn't speak.

"Hey, I Eero, how is our Konoha School compared to the Sand Hidden Village's school?" Naruto couldn't help but ask.

"There is no Ninja School in the Sand Hidden Village." I Eero continued to eat the steamed bun and ham. He really didn't want to answer any of Naruto Uzumaki's questions because this Naruto's son always asked boring things. Most importantly, when he asked something annoying, he couldn't kill him! He didn't mind killing Naruto. If the Naruto sitting diagonally across from him allowed it, he would definitely kill him cleanly.

"Hey, I Eero, don't just focus on eating. As your senpai, I feel that I have an obligation to remind you about a lot of things about the school. " Naruto felt that he was being looked down upon. "I know that there is no school in the Sand Hidden Village. I just suddenly forgot about it."

"Is that so?" I Eero didn't say anything because his mouth was for eating, not for speaking.

"Hey ~ ~" Naruto looked at his father for help. "Dad, I Eero won't be bullied in school, right? After all, it's his first time going to school."

"No!" Watergate Daddy's answer was resolute and decisive. He was now in a difficult position. First of all, just like how he couldn't tell if Kakashi really had no talent in politics or if he was too talented, he couldn't tell when his son was really stupid and when he was pretending to be stupid.

"Why not?" Naruto was curious.

Watergate Daddy sighed and turned to Eero, "What do you think, Eero?"

"No." I Eero couldn't help but sit up straight and answer Naruto's question. He actually wanted to say that since your son was so concerned about the problem of "being bullied" and even wanted to share his experience, maybe he really was bullied in school and you just didn't know about it. But this wasn't something he should say as he was living under someone else's roof.

Watergate looked at Eero, who immediately froze when he spoke to him. He could only sigh and hand the child a boiled egg.

"Thank you, Naruto -sama." I Eero solemnly peeled the egg and swallowed it.

"Hey. I'm Eero. That's an egg I specially cooked for my dad. Dad, how can you give me Eero? "

"Ah … this problem …" Watergate put down the steamed bun in his hand and began to slowly eat his porridge.

"Dad ~" Naruto was anxious. "You did it on purpose. I, Eero, can eat the egg for you, but you have to finish half of the food! It's shameful to waste food. Eat it all! "

Watergate smiled awkwardly. This was the second reason why he was in a difficult position. His stomach was really full. "Naruto, dad really can't eat anymore."

"Come on, Eero and I both eat three times as much as you. You're an adult."

"I can't eat anymore means I can't eat anymore."

"You're hallucinating. Dad, I told you that you need to eat more to replenish your nutrients."

"But I can't eat anymore means I can't eat anymore!"

"Dad …"



So, please fill in the blanks on your own. "Eat … I can't eat anymore."

Eero had already finished filling in the blanks in his mind. He secretly sneered and continued to eat. First of all, Naruto's culinary skills were indeed incomparable to Naruto's. Secondly, he was already used to it. Naruto, Naruto's son, Kakashi, and the legendary Jiraiya … In the words of Konoha that he had just learned, this was such an embarrassing family. Also, Eero was considering whether he should tell Naruto that the Force Of Human Column's appetite was incomparable to that of a normal person's. But he decided not to. After all, Naruto didn't seem to want his son to think that he was different from others. Although, as a Force Of Human Column, he felt that Naruto was being silly.

No matter how smart a person was, it was inevitable that he would be silly a few times. But no matter how silly a person was, he could still be smart for once.



September 4, 60 Konoha

Sometimes it rains, sometimes it rains.

The king bestowed his head maid with the greatest amount of wealth that would not attract attention. This was because the beautiful woman was about to get married. The head maid was grateful for the king's kindness to her. She prayed for the rest of her life for the little brother that she had watched grow up. But she never knew that the little brother that she had watched grow up loved her.

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