Moonlight Hoshino didn't notice his son's depression, he entered the kitchen, washed his hands, and began to get busy, the sound of pots and pans colliding came from time to time in the kitchen, and ten minutes later, Moonlight Hoshino walked out with a pot of rice balls!

"Cold wind, eat." Moonlight Hoshino happily put the basin on the dining table and beckoned his son to come over for lunch.

Hanfeng walked over a little disappointed, but when he saw this pot of rice balls, the whole person instantly became bad.

"Dad, this is ...... What the? ”

"Onigiri!"

Moonlight Hoshino smiled, "Although it doesn't look good, it should taste good." ”

Should?

Han Feng looked at these rice balls that were so deformed that they didn't even put sesame seeds, forcibly restrained his complaint, and then suggested softly: "Dad, in fact, I really want to taste the taste of the soldier food pills." ”

"Cold wind, Dad finally cooked once, you can't live up to Dad's craftsmanship!" Moonlight Hoshino solemnly put a rice ball pinched to a big end and a small end in Han Feng's hand, and said, "Don't look at these rice balls ugly, but they are super delicious, Dad promises!" ”

…… You know it's ugly.

The cold wind bitterly faced, and he took a careful bite, and suddenly a salty feeling filled his mouth.

I believe in your wickedness!

How much salt did you put into the rice balls?

The cold wind was so bad that his throat was uncomfortable, so he hurriedly ran to pour water to drink.

Moonlight Hoshino smiled and looked at the figure running in the cold wind, his eyes full of pampering and reluctance.

After eating a heart-congested lunch, the cold wind yawned and went straight to a nap.

Moonlight Hoshino sighed, in the past year, he trained Cold Wind and helped him develop the habit of training hard every day, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, Cold Wind would degenerate like this, but ......

This may also be a good life path.

At least stay away from the war!

……

The cold wind was lying on the tatami mats, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, a little sleepy, but he didn't want to sleep yet.

If the previous guess is correct, then Dad will be on the battlefield in the next few days.

The battlefield of ninjas is not the turn-based fights in the game, you shoot one and I shoot one, but a large group of people rush up, and all kinds of ninjutsu pour into the opposite side like a goddess scattering flowers.

If you're unlucky and hit by a ninjutsu released by a Shangnin, you don't know how to die.

And the other party is a sand ninja, all kinds of puppets, all kinds of poison, all kinds of assassination, it can't be prevented, it makes people desperate when they think about it.

However, my current self is too weak, and I can't change anything even if I don't want to.

"No, I want to be strong, strong enough to change everything!"

The cold wind ignited, and a carp thumped off the tatami mat...... Didn't stand up.

Forget it, what are you doing with all these bells and whistles?

Cold Wind got up with his hands propped up, then sat cross-legged and began to refine the chakra!

Due to the limited qualifications, the speed at which the cold wind refines the chakra is slightly slower than others, so after a while, the cold wind stopped with a disgusted face.

If the cultivation is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

Besides, the huge chakra can't be built overnight, so why fight for a nap time?

And this is not in line with the purpose of his lewd development!

"Forget it, let's take a nap, I'm still a child, and I can't grow tall without taking a nap."

The cold wind yawned and fell asleep on the tatami mat.

Outside the sliding door, Moonlight Xingye listened to the movement inside gradually disappear, shook his head in disappointment, and left.

……

In the evening, Meeko came back from work in the hospital with a solemn expression on her face.

The cold wind has a strong desire to survive, and he works hard to sell cuteness and spread wildness, making himself a qualified child, but it still doesn't make Megumi smile.

After dinner, Moonlight Hoshino and Megumi left the cold wind behind and went out for a walk.

"What time do you leave tomorrow?" Meeko walked down the street with her head down, flanked by dim streetlights and passers-by hurrying by.

"Five-point gathering."

Moonlight Hoshino looked up at the night sky and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll come back alive, don't forget, I'm a shinobi!" ”

"Even if it's a shinobi, it's not very useful on the battlefield." Megumi looked at Moonlight Hoshino with a worried expression, "And the puppet troops and poison of the sand ninja are very powerful, you must be careful." ”

Moonlight Hoshino is a Konoha Ryu swordsmanship, a melee ninja, whether he wants to or not, he will fight with the puppets of the sand ninja in close combat, and once the skin is cut by the puppet, he will definitely be poisoned!

As a medical staff at Konoha Hospital, Megumi has dealt with poisoned ninjas a lot, and if she is lucky to have the corresponding antidote, she will be alive and kicking in half a minute after injection, and if she is unlucky, she will have no antidote, so she can only wait for death in pain!

"Rest assured, most of the poison of the sand ninja has been cracked by Tsunade-sama, and there are a large number of medical ninjas following this time, you should know this better than me."

Moonlight Hoshino smiled, "Besides, I'm not fighting alone!" The clansmen, the companions of the village, everyone will fight side by side! We will definitely bring victory back to the village! ”

……

At home, the cold wind is lying on the grass in the backyard, with his hands behind his head, comfortably crossing Erlang's legs, and his toes swaying against the moon, which is very comfortable.

There were no guests at home today, and he didn't use the three harvesting techniques once, which made him feel guilty, and he always felt that the distance was getting stronger and slower by another day.

Especially when my dad is about to go to war, this sense of guilt is even stronger.

No way!

The cold wind rose from the grass.

You have to find someone to collect it, even if it's a waste, you have to use up three collection opportunities!

As soon as the cold wind rolled his eyes, he immediately ran under the wall, and then began to climb over the wall.

At this time, the moonlight wind father and son are sitting in the backyard admiring the moon and blowing the wind, the night wind is blowing, gently blowing the tips of the wind father and son's hair, the picture is very beautiful, but the movement made by the cold wind over the wall has destroyed this scene.

"Brother, it's brother, Dad."

Moonlight Blizzard happily jumped out of the arms of Moonlight Star Stone, and ran under the wall on two small short legs to meet the cold wind.

"Yo, little brother, good evening!"

The Cold Wind Dog climbed from his own house to the Wind House, straightened his messy clothes, and said with a smile, "Let's practice swords together!" ”

"Okay!"

Moonlight Blast's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran to the house to get the wooden sword.

"Cold Wind, have you eaten?" Moonlight Starstone got up with a smile.

"Uncle Starstone."

Hanfeng was a little embarrassed, and just jumped down and didn't see him, "Well, did I disturb you?" ”

"Why, Hurricane, he's always liked to practice swords with you." Moonlight Xingshi smiled, "And tomorrow I will go on a mission with your father, and in the future, the wind will trouble your brother to take care of it." ”

Tomorrow?

Han Feng's heart jumped, and then nodded: "I know!" ”