Moonlight Hoshino did not notice his son's depression. He went into the kitchen, washed his hands, and started to get busy. The sound of pots and pans clashing could be heard from the kitchen. Ten minutes later, Moonlight Hoshino came out with a bowl of rice balls!
"Cold Wind, time to eat." Moonlight Hoshino put the bowl on the table and called his son over for lunch.
Cold Wind walked over in disappointment. However, when he saw the bowl of rice balls, he felt terrible.
"Dad, what … is this?"
"Rice balls!"
Moonlight Hoshino smiled. "Although it doesn't look like much, it should taste good."
Should?
Looking at these misshapen rice balls without sesame seeds, Han Feng forcibly restrained the urge to complain, and then softly suggested, "Dad, in fact, I really want to taste the taste of soldier grain pills."
"Cold Wind, it's not easy for dad to cook for you. You can't let dad's cooking go to waste!" Moonlight Hoshino put a big and small rice ball in Cold Wind's hand and said seriously, "Although these rice balls look ugly, they're super delicious. Dad promises!"
… So you know it's ugly.
Cold Wind's face was bitter. He took a careful bite and a salty taste filled his mouth.
I'll be damned if I believe you!
How much salt did you put into the rice ball?
Cold Wind's throat was uncomfortable. He quickly went to get some water.
Moonlight Hoshino looked at Cold Wind's running figure with a smile. His eyes were full of love and reluctance.
After a stifling lunch, Cold Wind yawned and went to take a nap.
Moonlight Hoshino sighed. In the past year, he had trained Cold Wind and helped him develop the habit of training hard every day. However, he did not expect Cold Wind to fall so low in just a few days. However …
Perhaps this would also be a good life path.
At least he could stay away from the war!
…
Cold Wind lay on the tatami and looked at the ceiling. He was sleepy but did not want to sleep.
If his previous guess was correct, then his father would be going to the battlefield in a few days.
A ninja's battlefield isn't like those turn-based fights in games, where you shoot and I shoot. Instead, it's a large group of people swarming up, and all kinds of ninjutsu poured down on the opposite side.
If you're unlucky and get hit by a Jonin's ninjutsu, you won't even know how you died.
Moreover, the other party is a Sand Ninja, with all kinds of puppets, all kinds of poisons, all kinds of assassinations, it's impossible to guard against, just thinking about it makes people despair.
However, he was too weak now. No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't change anything.
"No, I have to become strong, strong enough to change everything!"
Cold Wind flared up. He did a carp flip on the tatami … but failed.
Forget it, what's the point of doing all this fancy stuff?
Cold Wind propped himself up with both hands and sat down cross-legged. Then, he began refining the Chakra!
Limited by his aptitude, Cold Wind's speed of refining the Chakra was a little slower than others. So, after a while, Cold Wind stopped with a look of disgust.
If you practice for a long time, why do you need to practice day and night?
Besides, refining the huge Chakra wasn't something that could be done overnight. Why fight for a nap time?
And this wasn't in line with his goal of growing up!
"Forget it, I'll take a nap. I'm still a child. If I don't take a nap, I won't grow tall."
Cold Wind yawned and fell into a deep sleep on the tatami.
Pushing the door open, Moonlight and Hoshino listened to the movement inside gradually disappear. They shook their heads in disappointment and left.
…
At night, Keiko came back from the hospital after work. Her expression was very serious.
Cold Wind had a strong desire to survive. He tried his best to act cute and make himself into a qualified child. However, he still didn't make Keiko smile.
After dinner, Moonlight, Hoshino, and Keiko left Cold Wind and went out for a walk.
"What time do we leave tomorrow?" Keiko walked down the street with her head down. There were dim street lights on both sides, and passers-by in a hurry.
"Gather at five."
Moonlight and Hoshino looked up at the night sky and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll come back alive. Don't forget, I'm a Jonin!"
"Even if you're a Jonin, you won't play a big role on the battlefield." Keiko looked at Moonlight and Hoshino with a worried face, "And the Sand's puppet troops and poison are very powerful. You must be careful."
Moonlight and Hoshino were Wood Leaf Ryu Kenjutsu Ninja. They were close combat ninja. Whether they wanted to or not, they would fight the Sand's puppets in close combat. Once the puppets cut their skin, they would be poisoned!
As a medical staff of Wood Leaf Hospital, Keiko dealt with many poisoned ninjas. If they were lucky, they had the corresponding antidote. If they were unlucky, they would be alive and kicking after half a minute of injection. If they were unlucky, they could only wait for death!
"Don't worry, most of the Sand's poison has been cracked by Tsunade-sama. This time, there are a large number of medical ninjas following. You should know this better than me."
Moonlight and Hoshino smiled, "Moreover, I'm not fighting alone! My family, my companions in the village, everyone will fight side by side! We will definitely bring victory back to the village! "
…
At home, Cold Wind was lying on the grass in the backyard with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed comfortably. His toes were swaying under the moon. He was very comfortable.
There were no guests at home today, and he didn't use any of the three harvesting techniques. This made him feel guilty. He always felt that he was one day away from becoming stronger.
Especially since his father was about to go to the battlefield, this feeling of guilt was even stronger.
No!
Cold Wind suddenly got up from the grass.
He must find someone to harvest. Even if it was a waste, he must use up three harvesting opportunities!
Cold Wind rolled his eyes and immediately ran under the wall and began to climb over it.
At this time, Moonlight Gale and his son were sitting in the backyard admiring the moon. The night wind blew and gently caressed the hair of the father and son. The scene was very beautiful, but the movement made by the cold wind blowing over the wall ruined this scene.
"Brother, it's brother, Dad."
Gale Moonlight happily jumped out of Moonlight Starstone's arms and ran to the wall to receive Cold Wind with its two short legs.
"Hey, little brother, good evening!"
Cold Wind dog-crawled from his house to Gale's house, straightened his messy clothes and smiled, "Let's practice swordsmanship together!"
"Okay!"
Moonlight Gale's eyes lit up and immediately ran into the house to get a wooden sword.
"Cold Wind, have you eaten?" Moonlight Starstone smiled and got up.
"Uncle Starstone."
Cold Wind was a little embarrassed. He didn't see him when he jumped down, "Um, did I disturb you?"
"How can it be? Gale has always liked to practice swordsmanship with you." Moonlight Starstone smiled, "And tomorrow I will go on a mission with your father, so I will have to trouble you to take care of Gale in the future."
Tomorrow?
Cold Wind's heart jumped, then he nodded, "I know!"
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