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At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark, and an eight-year-old boy was walking alone on a deserted street.

The boy's face was pale, his steps were vain, his eyebrows were full of exhaustion, and his expression was cold, exuding a cold temperament that no one could approach.

The little figure is obviously exhausted, but he still straightens his waist and stubbornly walks alone on the unmanned street, looking lonely and pitiful.

A few months ago, he was a quiet and well-behaved child, although he was a little introverted and shy, but he was definitely not as vicious and fierce as a little wolf.

The boy originally had a seemingly happy family, and his parents were both shinobi of the Star Ninja Village, and they were regarded as heroes. Although he didn't say it, he felt a deep sense of pride every time he saw other ninjas respectfully call his parents "adults".

Since he was a child, he has been determined to become a hero like his parents when he grows up! Therefore, although his mother was very strict with him, he still stayed at home very obediently and practiced hard, and rarely went out to play with his peers.

Even though the cultivation was very hard and his parents were unable to take care of himself at home often because they often went out on tasks, he still persevered and learned to take care of himself, never complained, but felt very happy because his parents were heroes, and his peers looked at him with envy.

But not long ago, a great change completely destroyed the boy's little happy world, and he fell from the original happy heaven to the hell of despair.

A few months ago, his parents, who had been at home for just a few days, left home again to go out on a mission.

Before leaving, his mother talked to him unusually a lot, and her attitude was extraordinarily gentle, and even his father, who was usually taciturn, showed a kind smile.

The innocent boy didn't see anything from the abnormal behavior of his parents, he only knew that this time the task that his parents were going to carry out was very special and would take a long time, so they left themselves a large sum of money, enough to live on their own for a few years!

The boy knew that his parents were heroes of the village, and they had important things to do when they left, so although he was very reluctant, he still nodded obediently and agreed to his parents' request as usual.

"I'm the son of a hero, I'm used to it." Finally, the boy pretended to smile strongly.

After saying this, the originally smiling parents immediately changed their faces, and then the two hugged him fiercely in their arms, and the mother, who had always been strong, burst into tears.

"Child, your parents are gone, you have to take good care of yourself!" These were the last words of his parents before leaving, and the boy can still vividly recall every detail of that time. Because he knew that he might not be able to see them again for a long time, he took that scene very seriously in his mind, a habit he had developed since childhood.

But he didn't expect that this would be the last time he would meet his parents.

The bad news came quickly......

It was the seventh day after his parents left, and that afternoon the boy was practicing in his yard as usual, when suddenly a knock on the door interrupted the boy's exercise plan.

The knock on the door is not hurried, not slow, not light, not heavy, three times and three times together, "knock knock", "knock knock", the boy knows that the person outside the door must not be his parents, every time they knock on the door, the sound is light and powerful and accompanied by cheerful shouts, it is not their own friends, their knocking sound is urgent and heavy, as if they are bandits.

Although he judged that it was a stranger outside, the boy stopped his cultivation and opened the door.

After pulling the latch and opening the door, what caught my eye was indeed the figure of a strange male star ninja.

"What's the matter?" The sweaty boy asked, gasping for air.

Although the person in front of him looked kind, the boy felt that it was fake, and the pity in his eyes was more like a kind of discrimination, which made the sensitive boy feel a pang of disgust.

"Kid, you're Xinghe, right? Is this cultivation? It's really hard...... It's a pity......"

Looking at the hypocritical face in front of him, Xinghe said impatiently: "If you have anything, just say it, I still have to cultivate!" ”

The annoyance in the eyes of the interrupted male star shinobi flashed, and he said in a somewhat provocative tone: "Since the child is so anxious, then I will say it directly." This time I'm here to inform you of your parents' death! ”

"You...... Say what?" Xinghe's face became pale, his breath became more unstable, and his heartbeat became more rapid.

Seeing Xinghe's reaction like this, a hint of schadenfreude flashed in the eyes of the strange star ninja, but a heavy expression appeared on his face: "Your parents were unfortunately killed in the war two days ago, please mourn and be good!" ”

Xinghe keenly caught that disgusting look, and he didn't care about being polite, and shouted excitedly: "This can't be, you're a liar, aren't you?" You must be a liar! ”

In the face of Xinghe's questioning, the strange Xingnin blinked his eyes and replied with the same expression: "Unfortunately, although things are unacceptable, I still have to ask you to calm down." This is a death notice issued by the village, and you only need to sign your name on it and you will receive a pension every year. The strange man took out a black envelope from his bosom and handed it to Xinghe.

Xinghe, who was completely emotionally exploding, snatched the envelope and tore him to shreds without looking at it, "You are a liar!" It's all fake! Tell me! You're a liar! ”

Seeing Xinghe tear up the envelope, the strange man no longer concealed it at this time, and sneered: "There is only one death notice, but you gave up the bereavement yourself, no wonder me." ”

Looking at the man's malicious eyes, Xinghe couldn't help but swing his fist at his ugly face with the anger in his heart: "Die!" Swindler! ”

With a "bang", Xinghe was kicked upside down by the man and flew out, crossed the gate, and lay on the ground.

"Imp! Do you still think that you are the young master of the two Shangnin-sama's family? Now, your parents are just two shameful vanquisheds, and you're just an orphan that no one wants! Now you can calmly recognize the reality?" Looking at Xinghe, who was unable to lie inside the gate, Xing Ren pursed his lips and mocked.

Xinghe endured the pain in his abdomen and struggled to get up from the ground, and continued to rush towards the person in front of him with fierce eyes: "Shut up! My parents are heroes! ”

As a result, Xinghe was still lying in his original position like last time, how could an eight-year-old boy who cultivated alone be an official ninja's opponent?

But again and again the boy got up and rushed at the liar he had called, and kept saying that his parents were heroes, and his eyes were full of blood, like a wolf that had not yet grown.

Looking at his eyes, the strange star couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, "Cut, I'm too lazy to bother with you crazy little ghost!" ”

He muttered a word in his heart, then closed the door and hurried away.

The boy was left lying in the yard with a heart-rending beastly cry......