After that time, Jinyong performed a few more root missions... Compared to the war when I didn't go home for several years, now the situation of coming back once every ten days and half a month is much better... It's just that who doesn't want their children to stay with them?

Especially the high-risk profession of ninja... Every mission is actually a gamble on that life.

Safe and comfortable, no dangerous missions, and no one needs a ninja to complete.

Nanmu and Mizuho were originally ninjas, and even the iron law of ninjas didn't object to Zhenyong's current actions, but the two couples, who have rarely enjoyed the joy of family since childhood, are still somewhat regretful...

But the arrival of Moonsilver has filled this gap to a very large extent...

According to the rules of the Thousand Hands Clan, it is not allowed to take in exiled ninjas from other countries, although with his own authority, Zhen Yong can completely suppress these things, but in order not to make it difficult for everyone, he still persuaded the Liangyi family to change his form and appear as the guardian of the Thousand Hands Clan in the future...

Night feather moon silver.

This is Xiao Zhengtai's new name, I don't know if it's an illusion, although Night Feather is the surname of the guard family that had a lot in the heyday of the Thousand Hands Clan, but it is placed in front of Xiao Yueyin's name...

Ahem, I always feel like a girl's name...

No, no, no... This must be an illusion.

Zhenyong rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache.

Now as the captain of the root part, he is rarely at home, after learning that his friend got the true biography of Mr. Shuo Mao, he was originally excited, but he was ordered by his mother to buy additional materials for home cooking, simply, Mizuto was also anxious to study the content recorded on the scroll, and Zhenyong could only go out with his arms dangling.

"I'll take a look, two bottles of soy sauce..."

After retiring, Mizuho is now definitely a standard housewife, especially after Shin Yong's safe return, she is quite proficient in cooking and gardening... Hawkers,At least the little sun who has been living in his own house has obviously had a tendency to be unable to walk recently-no way.,The food is really good~.

In this way, the reason why Jiu Sinai, who often comes to eat, trains hard is actually because he wants to maintain his figure?

Zhenyong thought maliciously, and rarely showed a bad smile... Because of the matter of the eagle, Zhenyong has not been ordinary nervous recently, and he has been urging himself to move forward almost all the time - not only his own strength, but more importantly, the right to obtain enough balance of the situation...

At least we can't let the group hide in this dark battle and directly push Uchi** into the abyss!

Well... It's a rare rest today, this kind of thing, or put it aside for the time being... If you put all the distress on your face all day long, your parents will also be troubled by it, right?

"Yo Xi!"

Jinyong patted his cheek and pulled himself back together.

"So first of all... Soy sauce ~ soy sauce ~ "

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"I'm back."

Pushing open the door of the Japanese room, the outside was already covered in silver, and Rao is true courage as a shinobi was also very cold... It's not that this little snow can make him catch a cold, it's just that carrying so many things, walking on the street is really not so comfortable...

I left everything I bought in the kitchen early, but the house was quiet, and there was no movement...

Did Dad go to talk to Aunt Sato next door?

That's not right... Eh, is my mother following to "catch the rape"!?

Hm...

Spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders, in short, this is all the old man's business, and it has nothing to do with him, even if Mizuho's mother gets angry at noon, there must be only one dad who has no food to eat... Mom is always like this, for Shuimen and herself, who are still teenagers, she always wants to ask to eat all the plates...

Really, in this kind of weather, you should drink a cup of hot tea, how can you eat all those cold dishes...

Zhenyong sat on the side of the warm road, one hand picked up the steaming teacup in front of him, he habitually looked in the direction of his own yard, where the ginkgo tree that accompanied him and Shuimen grew up had a special interest in the winter snow, only this time...

…

From the inside of the house, the shijie outside the house is snow-white... The cleanest and purest color sprinkled all the branches... In the blink of an eye, the splendor of autumn has been changed into flawless plain clothes, looking cold and mysterious...

but

Against the background of all the white, the purple red is even more conspicuous...

It's a kind of stunning that breaks through the limits of vision, a kind of beauty that can only be viewed from a distance...

Dressed in a kimono, with her thin figure, the girl who was not yet at the waist of Zhenyong seemed to be chasing something, running towards this side in small steps - like a butterfly flying in the winter snow, and the slightly reddened cheeks and lilac eyes seemed to remind people... She was originally a winter princess.

Lost in a moment...

"Eh, are you the daughter of Aunt Sato next door?"

Zhenyong spoke, and the girl who was still running in the snow finally discovered his existence, she panicked and tied her hands to her chest, and her already panting appearance became more delicate and cute.

Forehead... I remember seeing that little clay doll a few years ago... Is it called Yoyoko Sato or something? Really... Doesn't it mean that girls should be ugly ducklings when they are young...

"I... I... I..."

She spoke three times in a row, but the girl still couldn't finish a sentence.

"Well, don't worry, it's okay for you to come here, I won't mind." Zhenyong scratched his head, obviously, for such a Japanese doll-like child, how could he open his mouth to blame... Tsk, humans are really visual animals.

"No... No... Lord Brave. ”

Ay!? How would she know my name?

Zhenyong's doubts didn't last long, because in the next second he was petrified on the spot...

"I'm Moonsilver..."

…

…！！ @@！ @#！ @？

Nima Rub!!

Zhenyong's hand trembled and covered his left chest...

"Mom... You come out for me..."

"Yo ho ho ho ho~" It wasn't until this moment that Mizuho, who had been hiding behind the courtyard door, finally poked his head out

"How about it~ Zhenyong, I used to be with your father, but I always wanted to have a girl~" She smiled and hugged the embarrassed Yueyin, and rubbed it vigorously in her arms, "It's a pity, you and Watergate are both standard boys, these mothers bought haode kimonos back then, but they never came out~"

“…”

Your sister!? Mom, are you mistaken!? Yueyin is obviously a boy too, right!!

At this moment, the water gate, which had been studying the scroll upstairs, also happened to come down the steps.

… Like Zhenyong, after being stunned for a second, Xiao Sun tilted his head with a smile

"Little sister, are you the daughter of Aunt Sato next door?"

…

Hehehe, Aunt Sato, you can smile at Jiuquan...