Brush!

Suddenly, a tall figure swept across the sky from a distance, caught Boruto Uzumaki, stepped on the ancient tree with the soles of his feet, and one rolled over and fell.

"Fire ... Hokage!7th Hokage-sama!"

Nara's eyes widened, and he muttered as he stared at the figure in the flame robe floating in front of him.

Brush!

Two bursts of air broke through, and the two shadow ninjas knelt in front of Naruto Uzumaki.

"Hokage-sama! I didn't get close to the Divine Tree because Boruto Uzumaki approached the Sacred Tree!

"I know!

Naruto Uzumaki waved his hand, then stared at the stubborn young man in front of him with a solemn gaze.

"Boruto, don't you understand! This is a forbidden place in the village!"

"So what! I'm the Hokage's son!

Boruto Uzumaki said with a nonchalant expression.

"You... ”

Naruto Uzumaki suddenly had a headache, looked at his son in front of him and opened his mouth, and finally his eyes darkened, and said, "Boruto!"

！

Boruto Uzumaki twitched the corners of his mouth, waved his hand, and turned away with his hands in his pockets.

"If Hokage-sama wants to preach, lead by example! A father who has forgotten his family is not qualified to stand in front of me!"

"It's gone!"

Boruto Uzumaki said, walking over to the top of Shadow Rock and leaping down.

"Ahh

Nara Shikayo opened his mouth, then glanced at Naruto Uzumaki helplessly, and said, "Hokage-sama, I'm so sorry!"

Brush!

He chased after him, and there was a faint complaint in the air.

"Hey, Boruto, Hokage-sama is your father too! ”

The voice faded into the wind.

Under the sacred tree, Naruto Uzumaki looked stunned, sighed, and muttered, "Have you forgotten your home!?Boruto!Aoi-chanda!"

Syllable!

Suddenly, a palm rested on his shoulder.

"Don't be too tired!Always take the time to see them!Although the burden of being a Hokage is heavy, but... Hokage is also a father and husband!"

"Dad!"

Naruto Uzumaki's eyes shook and he looked sideways.

Bo Feng Shui Men was also the same as at the beginning, wearing a flame robe on a white background, with golden hair and a smile on his face standing in the wind.

He was always filled with the smell of sunshine.

"I understand Boruto's mentality! You are also the father of the child now! I and Kushina and even Hinata can't give Boruto's father care anyway! It's been a long time since you've seen Hinata!

"I know! I'll be back early tonight!"

Naruto Uzumaki smiled, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "However, now is not the time for small talk, the work must be done!"

Stompe!

As he spoke, he took two steps, and his figure leaped towards the Hokage Building.

"This kid ... ”

Behind him, Bo Fengshuimen scratched his head and said to himself: "It's really hot! I haven't told him that today is Xiaokui's birthday!"

"Uh... Forget it, let's get an extra gift!"

Bo Feng Shuimen said, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

。。。。。。

Puff puff!

In the afternoon, a train slowly stopped at a mountain behind Konoha Ninja Village, which was the train yard of Konoha Ninja Village, and at this time, Nara Shikamaru and more than a dozen shinobi wearing green vests were already waiting early.

Click!

The door of the train opened, and Chojuro stepped down first.

"Mizukage-sama, it's been a long time!"

"Konoha is getting more and more prosperous!

Nagajuro glanced at the Konoha ninjas present and said lightly.

"Peace always promotes the progress of the village!

Nara Shikamaru chatted, but his eyes were scanned in the mist of the crowd.

Hmmm!?That guy...

Suddenly, his pupils condensed slightly, and his gaze fell on Uzumaki Sika, who had just appeared at the door of the train cabin.

The hair color and the eyes ... And that physiognomy ...

Hiss!

It's the Uzumaki kid! The little guy called Uzumaki Sika.

In the past ten years, Uzumaki Mudo has taken Uzumaki Sika to Konoha Ninja Village more than once, and almost all Konoha high-level officials have a deep memory of him.

This is the Seed of God!

"Hmm!?Shikamaru!?"

The change in Nara's Shikamaru's expression fell into Nagajuro's eyes, and he looked back at Uzumaki Sika slightly, and said lightly: "The son of the fifth generation of Mizukage-sama!"

"He... Is it also a shinobi!?"

Nara Shikamaru suddenly whispered a little pessimism.

"Hmm!"

Nagajuro walked forward with a smile, this time the middle ninja assessment of the five major ninja villages, the limelight must belong to the fog.

That guy's strength... And the reincarnation eye reported by the dark ninja a few days ago! It's even enough to sweep most of the ninjas! Alone!

"Uh... Alright!"

Nara Shikamaru sighed silently, feeling helpless for his son in his heart.

Nara Shikayo is an extremely excellent graduate of this Konoha Ninja Village.,But。。。 Well, this era is a bloodline.

It's all the fault of my fathers... Can't blame the kids!

。。。。。。

The Fog Hide and his party were arranged into a spacious building in Konoha, while Mizukage joined the shadows of the other ninja villages into the Hokage building to discuss the Five Shadows meeting and the events of the Shinobi assessment.

As soon as Chojuro's back disappeared, the shinobi who had escaped flocked to the bustling streets of Konoha one after another.

"Hmm, is this Konoha Ninja Village!? What a spectacular village!"

"I've heard from my predecessors that Konoha's meatballs and ramen are extremely delicious, so I must try them this time!"

Coming out of the fog in twos and threes, he talked excitedly.

There are two streets, the towering buildings are neat and orderly, and the posters are shining with brilliant luster, which is completely the appearance of a modern city.

"Hey, are you the shinobi of the fog hidden!?Who is the strongest!?"

Suddenly, a teenager with short black hair walked out of the corner and asked loudly.

He carried a long knife behind his back, and his face was grim.

"Hmm!?Who are you!?"

A misty figure raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I learned from that guy in the moon that there is a terrible ninja hidden in the fog! I once said that it would be difficult to catch up in this life! I want to see it!"

The black-haired boy said, pulling out half of the long knife behind his back with his backhand.

The blade is bright and reflects a harsh cold light.

"A random shinobi in the fog is enough to become your opponent, why do you need the strongest person!"

The mist sneered, tilted his head, and said lightly: "Look at the way you look, do you want to do it here again!?

"You don't deserve to be my opponent!"

The black-haired boy frowned slightly, and said with a look of disgust.

"What!?you bastard!?"

The ninja's complexion changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "Our Wuyin is a ninja village known as the blood mist! The quality of ninjas is the first in the ninja world!"

"The Land of Blood Mist! Hmph! It's all in the past! and... Let's go aside for the annoying crumbs!

The black-haired boy said, and his body rushed out violently, punching hard.

His speed was so fast that the misty shinobi didn't have time to react, just stared at it with a stunned expression.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the fog was hidden and let out a miserable scream, and his body bent down like a shrimp.

"Cut! A ninja with this kind of strength who also has a face and is known as the Land of Blood Mist!"

The black-haired boy smiled coldly, and the long knife was drawn, killing awe-inspiring.

(End of chapter)