"Traveling through the future?" He opened his eyes and looked at the sky that had already darkened outside, and through the crack in the door, he saw Mieko, who was still busy outside.

The picture in front of him turned, and it was still a familiar scene in the house, but Qimu Shuomao, I don't know when, had returned, and he stood anxiously outside the house and walked back and forth, his face full of worry.

Inside the house, there were two more figures, one of whom was wearing the costume of a medical ninja.

"Ah......h......h When I was born? ”

But soon, he realized that something was wrong.

Because, his figure has already appeared outside the house.

"It's back, robbery." Hachiki Shuomao glanced at his wonderful son with a tired face.

"Odosan, hasn't my brother been born yet?"

"Not yet, this time, I hope I can get through it safely." Qimu Shuomao's face was full of anxiety, pacing back and forth in front of the door.

"Wow wow...... Suddenly, there was a cry of a baby in the house, and the two looked at each other and said in unison, "It's born." ”

The moment they pushed open the door and walked in, the eyes of the two fathers and sons were red.

The medical ninja looked at them apologetically, "Mieko, she, has a massive postpartum hemorrhage, and besides, there is also internal damage"

"Mieko." Qimu Shuomao threw himself in front of the bed, his face full of sadness.

At this moment, the sheets under Mieko were dyed red, and the breath was gradually passing, she glanced at the swaddling clothes placed next to her, and wanted to kiss the child, but she turned her head weakly and lost her voice.

"No......" His eyes were full of grief, and in the next second, the scene in front of him changed, and he actually returned to his hut.

Outside the crack in the door, Mieko was walking towards here with her feet raised, "Robber, is something happening?" ”

"No, Ogasang, I'm just practicing."

"Ah, there's no mess in the house, I'll come in and take a look."

"No, Ogasan, I'm asleep."

He turned off the light, and his heart was complicated.

In his previous life, he had always been an orphan, he only had a group of playmates like Shen, and his teacher was also a teacher and a father to him, so even if he became the master of the shadow stream, for many years, there was remorse in his heart.

At the moment when he made a move, he was just lost in his will by the demons, and his original intention was not to make a choice between opening up the true ninja path and the teacher.

He had already experienced parting with his relatives once, and now, he definitely didn't want to experience a second time.

"At that time, I had already put on the clothes of the middle ninja, and it seems that after I was promoted to the middle ninja."

"Entering the ninja school, normally, it should take six years to graduate, and I, in order to become stronger as soon as possible, and then go back, so, I can't wait too long, I should graduate early......" Zai Xin's mind is not weak, according to his calculations, it is only a few years after he enters the ninja school, and at that time, Mieko gave birth to, most likely, is his younger brother.

Fell asleep with mixed feelings, and the next day, when he saw Mieko again, it was obviously a little complicated.

"I'm out, I'll be back later."

"Stay safe and remember to grab the food box."

"yes, got it."

Seeing the robbery go out, Mieko obviously felt that he was a little different today, but she didn't think much about it, "Probably, it's about to enter the ninja school, I was a little excited last night, and I didn't sleep well." ”

When he came to the grove, he saw Shinnosuke and Shiwei sitting on the branches of the trees waiting at a glance.

"Morning, robbery."

Zai watched him quietly, secretly manipulating Chakra and launching "Crossing the Future".

In front of him, it was a wilderness, Shinnosuke's figure had become extremely tall, he was about twenty years old, his body was full of shurikens, blood stained his whole body, and beside him, Zhiwei, who had also grown up, was lying beside him wailing in pain.

"Hey, you kid, talk to you." Shinnosuke stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"It's okay, let's continue to practice." He grinned and walked towards a clearing in the forest yesterday that they had cleared.

"That's right, Shinnosuke, yesterday's combination of your fire escape and earth escape's combo doesn't seem to have any effect, otherwise, I'll continue to be your sparring partner today."

"Hey, robbery, why are you so annoying, why are my combos ineffective, it's obviously very powerful, right, Zhiwei."

Not far away, the oil girl Zhiwei picked up her glasses, "Oh." ”

Shinnosuke's face was full of black lines, "Okay, just try it." ”

In less than two minutes, Shinnosuke's entire body was thrown into the air and fell heavily to the ground, and he lay on the ground screaming and pretending to be dead.

"No, no, you kid, you're a monster."

"That's not good, Shinnosuke, I was competing with you just now for ninjutsu, and now, I'm going to practice physical arts with you."

Shinnosuke scrambled to his feet, "Are you sure you don't use ninjutsu?" ”

He gave him a strange look, "I don't even use the Dao of the Sword, how about it?" ”

"Okay, come again."

"Gymnastic Mystery: Celestial Sonic Wave."

"Echo Strike."

"Hey, how can you see me behind a tree." Shinnosuke's screams came from not far away, and the oil girl Zhi shook her head with a wry smile, but there was a rumbling battle intent in her eyes, whether it was a competition for ninjutsu or physical arts, Shinnosuke was completely suppressed, and such a catastrophe, in his eyes, could become the object of pursuit among his peers.

So, when Shinnosuke was exhausted, he controlled the parasite and rushed towards the catastrophe.

"Good time." He shouted, although he couldn't see the future of the oil girl Shiwei, but Shinnosuke, in the near future, would die, die on the battlefield where there were many ninja battles, all he could do was to help his partner and work hard to improve his strength.

Time passed quietly, and every day, almost three people stayed together to practice.

Until September, there are two days left for the opening ceremony of the ninja school.

"I'm back." Qimu Shuomao pushed open the courtyard door with tired steps.

"Now, is there a guest?" Qimu Shuomao glanced at the shoes in front of the door and had a few more pairs, but the size of the shoes made him a little puzzled.

"It's two friends who practice with him, one is Shinnosuke, the son of our three generations of Hokage-sama, and the other is Shiwei of the Oil Girl clan." Mieko stepped forward and took the blade of white fangs and the robe from Hachiki Shuomao's hand.

"Odosan." Seeing Qimu Shuomao come back, he was also very happy.

"Ha, the robbery is taller, hello, Shinnosuke, Zhiwei."

"Uncle Shuomao." The two boys also seemed ruthless and polite.

"Now, sit down." Shuo Mao took his wife and handed over the dishes and chopsticks, "What are you talking about, I heard that your cultivation often uses ninjutsu and physical arts to fight." ”

As soon as the conversation box is opened, it is difficult to contain, not to mention, there is Shinnosuke on the table, a chatty guy.

He stared at Shuo Mao, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

It was still Qimu's house, and the obviously much older Qimu Shuomao was kneeling in front of the door in a thin cardigan, the wooden door slid open to both sides, and he could just see the courtyard outside, his hands were wiping the short blades in his hands over and over again.

"Farewell, Kakashi."

After saying a word in his mouth, he stabbed the short blade into his abdomen, pulled it horizontally, his pupils widened suddenly, his body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes closed, and his face was a little more peaceful.

"Odosan......" suddenly spoke.

Diagonally opposite, Qimu Shuomao, who was talking to the two boys, was stunned, "Robbery, is there something wrong?" ”

"Odosan has done a good job this time."

Qimu Shuomao touched the back of his head, "Oh, someone has been named a Konoha White Fang, and in the future, it will be difficult to take on those puffy tasks." ”

"Are you afraid that your name alone will scare people away?" Shinnosuke asked with envy on his face.

"Well, the three of you will have that day, but for now, you have to practice hard."

"Yes." All three of them responded at the same time.

Qimu Shuomao's eyes fell softly on the body of the robbery, "Na, when I was fighting on the front line, I also heard the news about the robbery, I heard that you are practicing very well, when will Oduosan, I can also learn the way of the sword with you." ”

"Is it okay tomorrow?" He looked up sharply, and there was a little more anticipation in his eyes.

"Tomorrow? Well, just tomorrow. Hachiki Shuomao was also reluctant to refuse his son's request, and after thinking for a while, he nodded.

"Wow, what about the duel between two sword path geniuses."

"Yes, I heard that Uncle Shuomao will be promoted to the captain of the dark army when he comes back this time."

"It's really amazing, even if it's an elite ninja, you have to stay in the shadows for many years to become the captain."

Shinnosuke and Shiwei, after the return of Hagi Shuomao, behaved very uncalmly, at their age, even if they have super combat talent and ninjutsu talent, but mentally, they are still children.

He smiled, took a bite of food, and then, he responded intentionally or unintentionally, and his mind had drifted to tomorrow's battle practice.

At night, the father and son sat in front of the door, their legs on the flat ground of the small courtyard.

Zai looked at Qimu Shuomao with some envy, "Ou Duo Sang came back this time, and his breath was different." ”

"Well, what's the difference?" Shuo Mao asked, squinting.

"I think it's getting better."

Shuo Mao stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, "You kid, you always cover your face with a mask, a pair of eyes, how can you see through Ou Duosan's strength." ”

"I can't say for sure." He got up and walked to his room, and before entering the door, he suddenly turned around, "Odosan." ”

"Nani?"

"Odo-san isn't going to leave me, is he?"

Shuo Mao was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "Sleep, kid, don't always think cranky." ”