"Lord Jelf!" Little Naruto heard the exclamations of the villagers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Lord Jelf... Why should you... Which little monster should you protect? The villagers looked at Jelf who stopped in front of them and asked in confusion.

In their minds, Lord Jelf was the protector who had been with the four generations in the hands of that monster and guarded them. Why is this protector trying to save the life of that little monster now?

The ignorant villagers did not understand.

"Enough, what are you doing here?" Gerf pinched the powder from the hoe pole and said coldly.

Faced with Jelf's cold eyes, the villagers shivered unconsciously as if they had fallen into the bitter winter, and squeezed into the middle of the crowd, hoping to get a little warmth. It was the first time they had seen Jelf with such a serious expression. It turns out that Lord Jerf is so terrible when he gets angry.

"We... Little monster..."The villager who had just raised the hoe stammered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

He was so intimidated by Jelf's momentum that his whole brain went blank.

"That's right, that little monster... He hurt my son. The freckled man's father, the rough middle-aged man, took over the topic.

When it came to the little monster, Jelf's eyes widened, and the man realized something and quickly changed his words.

"His name is Naruto, Naruto Uzumaki. Not a little monster, I don't want to hear anything like that in the future. Okay, it's none of your business here, let's go. ”

Jelf explained a few words impatiently, he didn't have time to ink with a few villagers here.

Today he came to find little Naruto, intending to see how the other party is doing under the care of the third generation, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing. He followed all the way and saw the whole thing. In the end, I really couldn't stand it, so I shot angrily.

What does that bastard of the third generation eat? That's how he took care of four generations of children?

I knew that Naruto was very unlucky when he was a child, but I didn't expect it to be so unlucky.

Naruto now is not the optimistic, positive, and brainless Naruto Uzumaki that he will be years later. The influence of the Nine-Tails on him has not yet been so deep, and the bloodline of the Vortex Clan has not yet fully unfolded, and he has not yet gained that inhuman recovery ability and a huge amount of chakra. Now he is just an ordinary child of three or four years old, and maybe one more is malnourished.

The original book can grow into a sunny boy with no limits in such an environment, and he has no resentment towards Konoha at all, which is incredible. What exactly happened during this time, Jeelf does not know. If it weren't for the action of the will of the universe, then it would have been possible to have suffered a heavy blow to the brain just like when Kakarot was a child.

Otherwise, Jelf doesn't know how to explain it.

If you are a normal person, if you are treated like this since you were a child, you will probably become a personality similar to the early days of my Airo.

Compare the heart to the heart, and replace it with Jerf himself, not to mention guarding Konoha, the whole person has long been blackened. Shiyo and Naruto are really two fathers and sons, and their mindset is really admirable.

Seeing Naruto now, Jerf seems to see the shadow of himself when he first arrives in the Harry Potter world. Recalling some bad things in the past, my mood fluctuated slightly.

What Jelf didn't know was that if he hadn't appeared... Little Naruto would have been hit hard in the head today.

"But my son...", the middle-aged man was quite unwilling, and wanted to say something.

"Didn't you hear me clearly when I told you to go? What is the reason why your son is injured, and are you a fool to me? ”

There was a trace of murderous aura overflowing from Jelf's body, and the air in the entire space was suffocated.

"Get out."

The villagers nodded in agreement, and then crawled away from the place.

Jelf turned around, and the tall figure looked down at the young Naruto, Jerf's figure reflected in the sapphire-like bright pupils. Reaching out to Naruto to check on his injuries, Naruto seemed to be very sensitive, retreating to the side like a frightened bird, dodging Jelf's palm.

Are you afraid of me? Seeing this, Jelf retracted his right hand. I know in my heart, too, if I encounter such a thing, I am also very sensitive to the people and things around me. This is a normal psychological reaction...

When Jelf was explaining himself to Naruto's movements, Naruto's little head was low, not daring to look at Jerf, and whispered.

"This sir... I'm dirty... It's not good to get your clothes dirty. Thank you..."

The innocent childlike voice stimulates a soft part of Jelf's heart.

I'm sorry... Naruto, I'm late.

Little Naruto, who lowered his head, didn't hear a response for a long time, thinking that Jerf was gone, and his heart was a little sour, did he find out the identity of my monster? Well, maybe I should be alone.

"It's fine." Just as little Naruto was about to turn away, a large hand pressed against his head. It's not the pain of the hammer that comes with it, and it's not the sharp nails that dig into your scalp. Instead, he gently rubbed his hair, and the movements were very gentle.

This is a head rubbing, little Naruto has seen it from afar before, a father and son, the father rubbing his child's hair with a doting face.

And now there are people who are not disgusted and willing to rub their heads, which is really like a dream.

"Naruto, you can follow me to my house in the future, and I will take care of you."

Look up and see a gentle smile.

I've never felt this strange feeling before, this is the first time, and I feel so warm in my heart...

Little Naruto's nose was sour, and the tears finally couldn't help falling big ones. Little Naruto, who was insulted and beaten by the villagers and didn't cry, cried...

Very sad, as if to vent all the grievances in my heart in one go.

"Don't cry." The white cuffs brushed over his cheeks and wiped away the tears from his face.

looked at the strange man in front of him in a daze, as if he wanted to imprint the other party's appearance in his mind. I'm afraid that this is just a dream, and I still have nothing left when I wake up.

Perhaps tired of crying, leaning at Jelf's feet, little Naruto fell into a deep sleep.

Jelf looked at Naruto who was asleep and sighed, gently carrying him on his back. After going through so much, I should be tired.

Although he is the protagonist of this world... But he's just a kid now.

"Come out." The tenderness on Jelf's face vanished, and he stared coldly at the woods beside him.

With two smacks, two ninjas wearing animal masks and wearing tights appeared in front of Jelf.

Shadows...

Looking at the two shadow ninjas, the killing intent in his eyes flashed.

"Shadows, is this how the three generations explained to you?"