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Chapter 2

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Hueizi stood in the backyard for a long time before she turned back to Hanfeng and said, "Hanfeng, you stay at home and play obediently. Don't run around. Mom will go to the hospital to have a look. I'll cook something delicious for you tonight."

Hueizi bent down and gently rubbed Cold Wind's head. Then she walked to the entrance, changed into a pair of shoes, and turned to look at Cold Wind.

Han Feng also looked at Huihuizi, and the two of them stared at each other. Huihuizi tilted her head, and Han Feng followed suit and tilted his head.

Hueizi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Wind-chan, you can't be so rude."

"Huh?"

Cold Wind was a little puzzled. He quickly recalled his past experience and was instantly enlightened. "I know, Mom. I'll stay at home and wait for you to come back."

Hueizi smiled and said, "Then goodbye."

Cold Wind didn't say anything.

Hueizi opened the door and turned her head expressionlessly.

Cold Wind's survival instincts exploded. "Goodbye, Mom!"

Hueizi then left with satisfaction.

After she left, Cold Wind had a helpless expression on his face. How could he survive in society in the future?

After a while, Cold Wind suddenly remembered something. He couldn't help but cross his arms and look like a little adult. He said to himself, "Mom works in the hospital … She's either a nurse or a doctor."

After silently praising himself for his wisdom, Hanfeng walked into the backyard with his head held high and his chest out. After taking a look at the wooden sword that his father had inserted into the grass, he picked up his own 30-centimeter wooden sword.

He thought that he could rely on a cheat to reach the peak of life, but he failed three times in a row on the first day.

"I still have to rely on myself."

Han Feng recalled the posture of his father's sword drawing and chopping just now. Immediately, he put the wooden sword on his left waist, bent forward, and then fiercely drew the sword and chopped at the wooden stake in front of him.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the wooden sword bounced back as soon as it hit the wooden stake. The violent rebound made Cold Wind unable to hold the wooden sword in his hand, and it flew out of his hand.

Cold Wind maintained his posture of drawing his sword, but the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Big Brother, are you practicing your sword?" Suddenly, a tender voice came from the other side of the wall.

Cold Wind turned his head and saw a small head on the other side of the wall, looking at him expectantly.

The memories in Cold Wind's mind instantly surged.

This little brat … was his little brother, Stormy Moonlight!

"Gale, you …" Before Cold Wind could finish his sentence, Moonlight Gale climbed up the wall like a dog and jumped off the wall. He rolled a few times on the grass in the yard and stood up as if nothing had happened. He ran towards Cold Wind, leaving sparks and grass in his wake.

"Brother, let's practice swordsmanship together!"

Train your head!

Cold Wind couldn't help but roll his eyes. He then touched his right wrist and snorted, "Go ahead and practice. I'll watch from the side so that you don't get hurt."

"Sure!"

Moonlight Gale shouted, then ran to pick up Cold Wind's 30cm wooden sword and began to chop it.

Cold Wind turned around and sat on the wooden corridor in the yard. He rested his chin on his hands and looked at Moonlight Gale. He gradually became absent-minded.

He was thinking about the future. Although it was ridiculous for a seven-year-old boy to think about the future, he knew the story of Naruto.

Cold Wind didn't care too much about the future. He just wanted to live well, no matter which world he was in.

The world of Naruto was dangerous, but it was not dangerous at all.

If Cold Wind decided not to be a ninja, then he only needed to find the legendary Ichiraku Ramen, and then worship the boss of Ichiraku Ramen as his teacher. He would get up early every day to make ramen. It was guaranteed that he would be safe and sound for the rest of his life. He could even marry the boss's daughter and reach the peak of his life!

But if he became a ninja, then the situation would be different. He would have to go out of the village to do missions. D, C, B, or even A, S, the higher the mission, the more dangerous it would be. Especially during the war, death would follow him like a shadow!

Therefore, for Cold Wind, there were only two ways to live safely. One was to be an ordinary person and make ramen honestly and peacefully until the end of the story. If he became a ninja, he must reach the peak of the ninja world and become a character like Uchiha Madara. Only in this way can he not be killed!

If there was no cheat, Cold Wind would not hesitate to choose Ichiraku Ramen, but he had a cheat.

But this cheat seemed to be, maybe, probably, a bit unreliable. This was embarrassing.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" After practicing for ten minutes, Rapid Moonlight was sweating profusely. He turned around and saw that his brother was distracted. He was unhappy.

"I'm thinking about my cheat …"

Cold Wind subconsciously opened his mouth. Then he suddenly shut his mouth and stared at Rapid Moonlight with a malicious look.

Little brother, you're too arrogant. You dare to trick me?

Impudent!

Then, a thought flashed through Cold Wind's mind.

Is there something wrong with the way I used the cheat?

Although I don't know if my cheap dad is a Jonin or a Chunin, I'm still a kid. The difference between me and my cheap dad is like the difference between heaven and earth. It's like a level 0 newbie in a game trying to collect a boss.

So, everything should be done from a young age!

Especially … good things!

The malicious look on Cold Wind's face disappeared instantly. "Little brother Rapid Wind, are you tired? Let brother help you loosen up your muscles?"

"I, I'm not tired."

Rapid Moonlight subconsciously took two steps back. Then he threw away the wooden sword in his hand and ran towards the wall.

"Little brother, don't run. Let us brothers be intimate today!"

Cold Wind pounced on Moonlight Blast, who was halfway up the wall, and pounced on him.

"Mom, mom … Wah …"

Rapid Moonlight couldn't take it and started crying.

Cold Wind pressed Moonlight Strong Wind under his body. When he saw him crying, he panicked a little. Inexplicably, the image of Huihuizi looking at him with narrowed eyes and expressionless eyes appeared in his mind. With a quiver, Cold Wind hurriedly pulled his little brother up and then massaged his shoulders.

Rapid Moonlight cried for half a minute. When he realized that he wasn't being bullied, his crying became softer.

"Little brother, is it comfortable?"

Cold Wind asked sneakily.

"Yes, it's comfortable. Thank you, brother."

Rapid Moonlight wiped his tears and snot. Then he turned around and stretched out his hand. "Brother, it's my turn to give you a massage."

Cold Wind looked at the snot in his little brother's hand and shook his head awkwardly. "No, I'm not tired. You're tired from practicing the sword. Turn around. I'll give you a massage."

"Really?" Rapid Moonlight asked. After getting a positive answer from Cold Wind, he turned around happily and continued to enjoy Cold Wind's massage.

Cold Wind clenched his teeth and told himself, "This is an early investment. I want a return. Tomorrow, I will make you pay me back with interest!"

Hmph, little brother, you don't know how scary this society is!

Tomorrow, I'll let your brother give you an adult lesson!

… …

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