Kyojuro, the life of a Hokage since the age of one

Purgatory Xingjuro was stunned for a while and then regained his composure. After all, being stunned when fighting ghosts meant death.

If it is reincarnation, is it normal to start from a baby?

But he is not a newly born baby now. He kicked his legs and found that he can control his limbs. He is at least eight or nine months old now.

Purgatory Anjuro doesn't quite understand. Do all babies only have souls at this time?

Is it because you have to learn to speak?

He slowly stood up while holding on to the low cabinet on one side. The child's body was too clumsy, and it took him several minutes just to stand up.

After standing up, I was still slightly out of breath.

The fingers that were picking up the cabinet were slightly red.

Uchiha Madara was dragged home from the training ground by his younger brother, and this was what he saw when he entered the door.

The child with a double body was holding the low cabinet with both hands, leaving him with a short and steady figure.

Kinda cute.

Quan Nai, who came in later, was startled. She quickly took off her shoes and ran into the house, holding the child's back with her hands, fearing that he would fall back and squat on his butt.

"Why did you stand up suddenly? I've only been away for a few minutes, so I'm too energetic."

It’s the boy from just now!

Purgatory Anjuro looked at the young man's hands protecting him.

He is a careful and gentle boy!

After Uchiha Madara went to wash his hands, he stuck his hands under the child's armpits and pulled the child into his arms.

?

Purgatory Anjuro raised his head with difficulty, but he could only see a pointed chin and the hair blowing up around his neck.

Looking at the bewildered eyes of the child who was suddenly moved, the depressed mood of the past month became a little lighter.

"The one-year-old child can already stand. I don't know where cousin Hao Yi picked up the child from. We don't know the child's mother either."

Uchiha Madara, who had taken care of Izuna since childhood, obviously knew more about the growth rate of children. He took an uncut kunai and gave it to the child as a toy, and continued chatting with Izuna.

Purgatory Anjuro was playing with kunai with both hands. He had seen Uzuki Tengen use this thing before.

Have you become a child of a ninja family?

Although I don't know the specific situation, judging from the situation revealed by Yuzhuan Tianyuan, it seems that the life of a ninja is not easy.

Can he still become a swordsman?

"The bloodline has been verified, it is indeed the child of Uchiha,"

Speaking of this, Quan Nai began to complain about her unreliable cousin again, "I didn't do any missions for a year, and stayed in the clan to raise my son. Today, I suddenly said I would do missions to make money, and left Xingjulang to us. He ran away, Brother Haoyi, when will he be more stable?"

Seeing his six-year-old brother sighing with emotion about his cousin, Uchiha Madara silently lowered the raised corners of his mouth.

Once Izuna knew she was smiling, she felt shy again.

"Anjuro? Who is it?"

Hearing his name, Purgatory Anjurou, who was holding a kunai and thinking hard about the future, immediately looked up.

Feeling the child in his arms looking up at him, Uchiha Madara picked him up and weighed him, "Really? Your name is Xing Jurou. Brother Koichi hopes he can live a long life."

That's right!

Purgatory Anjuro nodded heavily. He liked the name Anjuro. It was great not to have to change his name in this life.

"But why is it called Xingshoulang? Isn't it better to be called Changshoulang?"

Quan Nai tilted her head and thought for a while, "Brother Haoyi said that his mother likes to eat apricots very much. It is said that her name also has the word apricot in it."

"apricot……"

Uchiha Madara was in a daze. He held the child in his arms and gently rested his chin on the child's head.

The name Xing is not common in Uchiha.

Maybe the child's biological mother is an ordinary person.

As long as it's not Senju.

Thinking of Senju, Uchiha Madara felt bad again.

Forced to see clearly the chasm between him and his friends, he almost pushed his brother into danger. His ideals were nothing more than the moon in a pool of water.

bother.

Uchiha Madara buried his head in the child's arms, listening to the child's tender heartbeat, and slowly calmed down.

Purgatory Anjuro, who suddenly had an extra head in his arms, was a little overwhelmed, but the boy seemed a little sad. He struggled to hold the boy's head with his short hands, patted him a few times, and tried to comfort him.

Incredibly, Uchiha Madara felt a lot more relaxed. He just thought that hearing the child's heartbeat made him once again have the belief to protect his family.

But this kid has a lot of meat on his belly, and his whole body is soft.

"Yoshi, Izuna, Brother Koichi, did you bring Anjuro's food with you?"

"No, but I made a list of what he can eat."

After regaining his energy, Uchiha Madara quickly retrieved his past memories. Children should eat less and more frequently, and it is time to eat now.

Izuna?

Purgatory Anjuro knew that this was the name of the braided boy, and he was indeed a little hungry, so he imitated Uchiha Madara's pronunciation.

"...chu...na"

"What?"

"...chu...na"

The immature mouth of a young child is obviously unable to pronounce such a complex sound as izuna. After trying hard for a long time, Purgatory Anjuro could only barely scream chu...na...chu...na

"Hahahaha, Izuna, Anjuro is calling your name!"

"Call Madara and listen! ma...da...ra!"

"ma...ma...dara!"

Get it right the first time.

Izunai came over with a puffy face, "It's not fair, Kyojuro was the first to call my name, why did he learn Madara's name first."

Uchiha Madara pulled his brother's newly braided hair, "There's nothing I can do, my name is easier to pronounce, Izunai's name is hard for a child to pronounce."

"Then there's nothing I can do, the next goal is to teach Kyojuro to read my name!"

"Generally speaking, parents are taught first."

"Hehe, who asked Koichi to hand Kyojuro over to us, we should have this awareness."

"Ni!"

Izunai poked Kyojuro's cheek after hearing the voice, "Do you want to call me Nissan? Madara is my brother, not your brother, you should call us uncle."

While speaking, Izunai quickly prepared the minced noodles and chopped vegetables, and only added a little salt.

Rengoku Kyojuro is still calculating the seniority in the family.

This can be regarded as a unique distress in a large family.

After the noodles came out of the pot, Izuna wanted to add some sugar, but was stopped by Uchiha Madara.

"Can Kyojuro eat with a spoon?"

Facing Izuna's question, Kyojuro clenched the spoon in his hand and showed a firm look.

Slowly scooped a spoonful of broken noodles and shook it to his mouth.

Then...

He successfully got it all over his face.

"Hahaha," Izuna smiled and wiped the noodles on Kyojuro's face with a wet cloth, "I knew it, little cat."

Madara couldn't help laughing, "Children's hands and feet are not flexible, I'll feed them later."

Rengoku Kyojuro was wiped obediently and sighed heavily in his heart.

When can he hold a sword when he can't even hold a spoon?

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