In the middle of the night, the streets were deserted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The noise of the day faded away, and the darkness of the night covered the entire sky.

The streetlights on the side of the street emitted a dim white glow, illuminating the empty streets.

With heavy and tired steps, the boy walked home step by step.

Bell-bell-!

It was the mother who opened the door, and she looked at the boy with some distress and took him into the house.

In the living room, the father sat on the sofa rubbing his kunai, and when he saw the boy return, he raised his head and glanced at it. There were three black dots like magatama in those red eyes, and when he saw his child coming back covered in injuries, his pupils subconsciously shrank.

"Did you come back with another injury?"

"Yes, father."

Frowning, my father didn't say much.

“…… The water has been put and you can go wash and then eat. Your mother has left you your share. ”

"Understood."

The boy really didn't have the strength to speak, and the father seemed to understand this and didn't say much.

Compared with the calm father, the mother is much more concerned. An anxious and worried expression appeared on her face, and she looked at her child distressedly, subconsciously accusing her father of being indifferent. And the father was also very helpless, just with a cold face and didn't say anything.

The father thinks that he is a role model for his children, and he must set up a good, strong and correct standard, so he must maintain his majesty in front of his children, and play the role of the correct and powerful shining figure for decades. According to his father's own words, he hates the greetings of his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and prefers to prove everything with his actions.

However, the mother hated this way of life, so whenever it happened, the father would be scolded by the mother, thinking that he was too cold and indifferent to the child.

Brush, click.

The sound of opening the bathroom door and then closing it.

In the bathroom, the boy took off his clothes and put them in the basket next to him, and his body exposed to the fog looked very healthy, although he was still too young, he still had a clear and smooth muscle line. When the fist is clenched, the muscle mass of the right arm bulges one after another, showing the beauty of the force.

The boy nodded in satisfaction, and then he found some ointment placed next to him, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be a medicine specifically for the treatment of trauma. There is also a note underneath the medicine with four simple words written on it.

"Pay attention to your body."

The boy was stunned, and there was a warm feeling in his heart, because it was obviously his father's handwriting.

The young man who was through the bathroom door glanced out, as if he saw his father sitting on the sofa with a cold expression, and the corners of his mouth seemed to curl a little.

Crash.

Enter the tub and put your whole body into the warm water, and your body will feel relaxed.

"Ahh......hh

The boy couldn't help but look at the ceiling and made a ** sound.

"That's comfortable."

………………………………………………

In the early morning, the afterglow of the morning sun poured into the room, and the boy got up early, folded the bedding neatly and put it in the cupboard.

Because today is a special day, it is necessary to prepare in advance. After a short time of washing, the young man had bread in his mouth, and he hurriedly opened the door and hurried out to greet his parents.

"I'm leaving!!"

Before his mother could respond, the boy's figure had already disappeared at the entrance of the street.

Mother shook her head helplessly. This kid has been getting more and more active recently, and although this is not a bad thing, I still hope that he can pay more attention to his body.

The open door was closed casually, and the room was quiet again.

"Have you already gone?"

The father, who was sitting at the dinner table, asked lightly.

"Yes." Mother nodded worriedly. "Is he really okay alone? The children of other families are sent by their parents, is it really okay if we don't go? ”

The father looked up at his worried mother.

"You're just too worried about him."

"Because, he's my precious boy."

Mother said with a natural expression.

The father was silent, and could only shake his head and sigh.

"Woman......"

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Today, it is the opening ceremony of a new batch of students of the Konoha Ninja School, with the third ninja war about to break out, Konoha is facing the double pressure of multiple fronts, so when the class starts this year, there are also a lot of students who participate, about more than 300 people enter the ninja school at the same time.

With the departure of the three shinobi and the suicide of Konoha White Fang, Konoha is facing the greatest period of weakness in history. There is an urgent need for a policy to cultivate a new generation, so that the three generations of Hokage choose to relax the requirements for selecting ninjas, and send a large number of children who will inevitably go to the battlefield in the future to school training as much as possible.

However, it is precisely because of this policy that the fear of Konoha being shrouded in the shadow of war has increased, and the Konoha ninjas must strictly patrol and survey every day to prevent the ninjas from the enemy village trying to infiltrate Konoha at any time. However, this kind of law and order was not effective for a long time, but thanks to the Uchiha clan, they were finally able to suppress the scene.

"Next!" The registrar in charge of registration shouted.

At this moment, a masked silver-haired teenager came out of the crowd.

"What's the name?" The Registrar asked.

"Kakashi Hachiki." The silver-haired young man said coldly, his eyes without any emotion glanced at the registrar lightly, and immediately made the other party's heart cold.

After hearing the name, the people around him talked about it.

"Is he that man's child?"

"It's so pitiful......"

"Konoha's shameful child?"

"Shut up, white fangs are not a shame."

At this time, the young Kakashi ignored the noise around him and walked towards the classroom alone.

There were no emotional fluctuations on the surface, and the teeth under the mask were already about to be crushed. If it weren't for his sanity to maintain the upper hand at all times, I'm afraid Kakashi would have rendered this place the color of red and vermilion.

"Next!" The registrar shook his head and went on with his work.

"Wow, my youth is burning! Maite Kai is on! “

A little imp in a green jumpsuit with a watermelon head jumped out. His trademark gesture gave him a thumbs up as his white teeth flashed with a white light.

The registrar pushed his glasses, which were somewhat crooked.

"Hmm...... Next. “

"Ape Fly. Asma. “

Oh? The registrar raised his head and looked at the little ghost in front of him in surprise, this somewhat old-looking child had a steady aura that did not belong to his peers, he stood at the front of the line with his hands in his pockets, and looked around with a bored expression on his face, as if he did not have any interest in going to school.

Is this kid the child of the three generations of Hokage? The registrar nodded and told Asma that he could go in.

"Next."

"Sunset Red."

A very cute little Lori appeared, but almost at the same time as she appeared, Asma immediately appeared next to Red. Then he took the red head with one hand and left without looking back.

"Well...... Kids now...... Ahem, next. The registrar shrugged speechlessly.

"Here!"

"Here!"

Oh yes? The registrar looked up a little strangely, as if two people were speaking at the same time.

At this time, the two children who made their voices at the same time seemed to have discovered this.

In this somewhat crowded crowd, the two looked at each other from a distance of three meters.

I saw a handsome young man in a black robe, wearing goggles and looking this way. On the other side, there was a cute and shy girl who looked at her with shy eyes, and stuck out her tongue at herself very embarrassed. She has an innocent and lovely appearance, and when she laughs, she looks like the sun in the sky at the moment, warm and soft.

I didn't expect to meet you here......

"I'm sorry, I was a little nervous just now. That one...... My name is Rin Nohara, so please take care of me when we meet you for the first time. ”

Beautiful jade......

What a memorable name, the girl I was destined to love the most.

He raised his hand and gently grasped the girl's outstretched hand.

"The first time we met, I was Uchiha Obito."

Obito, that's right. I unexpectedly crossed over to become Uchiha Obito, and here I unexpectedly met my destined lover. As annoying as I would like to say that such a thing as fate is, I am incredibly grateful for it at this moment, because I met her.