Naruto Caged Bird

Green corridors, brown grain wooden tables, embroidered cotton pads for sitting, and porch wind chimes shaking in the air. Two blue-glazed teacups, very close to each other...

At the beginning of Konoha's thirty-fourth year, my teacher, Konoha Baiya, who looked twenty-seven or eighty-eight, was at the age when men were at their most sharp, just sitting at home to accompany, accompany...

"Ling, let them come and sit down!" He casually sipped his tea and said a word.

"Come and sit down, I'm going to prepare the meals!" Teacher Mu Ling led the three of them over to cook, before turning around and leaving again.

"Hmm~~!" The moment he responded, he looked at Sakumo Hatake who was doing nothing at home in surprise. The three of them were stunned. My stern, wooden-faced teacher Shuo Mao just didn't move?

Muttering, muttering, gurgling, gurgling...

Finally, after drinking several bowls of tea and being curious again, the day difference between the two generations quietly looked at Sakumo Hatake who was casually dressed in casual clothes, and asked...

"Curse is at home during this time—doesn't she practice?"

"No time."

"—!" He stared blankly, are you kidding me?

Sakumo Hatake looked at the three obviously unbelieving disciples, and continued to explain with a wry smile:

"Ninjas also need to relax... don't they?"

He asked the three disciples back, especially looking at Hinata Risai, it seemed that they all thought he was a cultivator...

"Ah? I always thought that you have to practice non-stop. These two days are devoted to..." Senju Naoki looked at the idol he admired in surprise, but he insisted on practicing like the madman he thought in his heart every day. with. However, in the end, his own strength didn't seem to be much worse than the recent ones!

"Hehe, no wonder Naoshu's injury is so difficult to heal, let me take care of it..."

Uchiha Mikoto suddenly teased Nakoki. After all, I have visited many times recently. It turns out that Nakoki has always been injured and unwilling to heal...

"No...I just—"

Naoki explained with a guilty conscience that he really wanted to cheat Mikoto, but...

"There's no need to quibble." Risai abruptly accused Naoki of pretending to be ill to win sympathy.

"Oh, it's not that they don't practice, but that ninjas also need an appropriate amount of life to adjust their mood!" After finishing speaking, he took the opportunity to teach them how to properly guide the hearts of ninjas by taking advantage of this opportunity for everyone to be together!

A strong man should have a strong heart. His heart shouldn't be just a simple blow and pain...

"Frequent missions and continuous wars will make the ninja's heart gradually become depressed and even distorted. If you can't adjust your heart in time, there will be serious problems."

Hatake Sakumo looked at the three disciples who were joking with each other and said, years of experience let him know how to overindulge in intense tasks and killing Zhonghei - in the end, he will become those guys in the ninja world who are lost until they go crazy.

After hearing the reminder from Sakumo Hatake, the three of them seemed to instantly think of a person they had seen before—the bandit leader who went crazy in the illusion, the sharp and mean Urenin, and the one who stabbed Nawaki and pierced the Japanese Iwa Shinobi who lost his hand and made Mikoto's eyes bleed.

Fanatical, paranoid, reckless...

"So, the real strong will have some hobbies of their own—for example, our third Hokage loves—"smoking"...!" For some reason, the first thing he thought of was the third generation's hobby of smoking, maybe it was Second-hand smoke asks too much resentment.

Nasuki and Mikoto may not understand, but at this time Nishiza knows that apart from the third generation of Naruto Sarutobi Hiruzen, the future Sannin have inherited the "pornography gambling drug" Fat Sheep and Snake respectively after experiencing the pain of the war. The three titles of Uncle and Lustful Immortal.

Sannin, who were disappointed, confused and looking for the ninja world, did not indulge in their bad habits and couldn't extricate themselves. On the contrary, they have achieved extremely high achievements of "scientist", "medical god" and "literary hero". One has mastered the core technology of this world, the other has changed the thinking of the times, and the other has enough milk...

Hatake Sakumo looked at the way the three of them understood and didn't understand each other. Others might not know whether they understood or not, but Hinata Hinata knew that he must understand...

"After the mission, only by moderately adjusting your mood can you maintain a clear mind, look at every mission with different degrees of bloodiness with a normal heart, and be able to '100%' complete your mission in the best condition." After finishing speaking Hatake Sakumo sat there quietly with books surrounding her mood.

Empty your mind until you can't perceive it, as if this open yard is empty and endless...

Nissai looked at Sakumo Hatake who was sitting there quietly in front of him. He vaguely remembered that many people commented on Konoha's dark army leader and Konoha's Bai Fang, that he should be a crazy genius who completed the task 100%.

But who can explain how a person who is really obsessed with missions and killings can not get lost in the cruel ninja world? How can you make your own choice at the last moment—make a move to give up the mission to save your teammates?

Looking around at the empty and quiet clan land of the Hatake clan, there is no prosperity of Hinata and dignifiedness of Uchiha, nor the lonely hope of revival of the Senju clan. He's just so wide open...

With fewer people, there are fewer people. With this calm and open atmosphere, a Konoha genius must be born in each generation of the Hatake clan.

Quiet, the wind blows along the other side of the wall and all the way to this side...

"Darling and Mikoto are away from Naruki, you can come over for dinner." The sweet voice came from far away, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Let's go, try Ling's craftsmanship...!"

Get up, smell the smell and walk over.

Rizai looked at Naoki, who was eager to rush over to try something new, and Mikoto, who was itching and gesticulating with a knife in her hand, wanting to have a cooking competition. And Ling who was waiting for her last guest...

It seems that you still need such a person to accompany you...

That day, at the house of Captain Konoha Anku, it was the first time I drank alcohol in the ninja world—ordered home-brewed rice wine. Who cares if I'm an adult and follow the rules?

"Come again next time!" She playfully waved to her three younger siblings...

"Well, my sister's cooking is delicious..." "Definitely!" "Hi!"

Looking at the little girl with a reddish face, she couldn't figure out how to become a peer after just one meal!

"Let's go, let's go back together...!"

By the time they left, the Banner Clan had already fallen from silence to silence...

"Teacher's house covers a huge area, and there are only him and his wife left..." Luckily, the daily difference, who is not good at drinking, can keep his mouth shut, but he is just fantasizing about this in his mind.

In the 34th year of Konoha, under the influence of alcohol, the daily difference suddenly recalled some things that will happen this year...

It turns out that Hatake Sakumo in the original book really came back to Konoha Village during this time. It turned out that Hatake Sakumo, who was dispatched back to the village, returned to the village to make a villain.

The teacher's house, which turned off the lights not long ago, will give birth to a new guy this year...

He looked at the passing scenery in front of him and the people around him, as well as the gorgeous night market and lively intersections that still existed shortly after the New Year, colorful...

A glance in the crowd—

"Happy New Year, Hisashi-kun and Nawaki Mikoto, are you guys playing here too?"

The night was fading, and the day's messenger, who was thinking about something, looked up and didn't recognize who it was for a while. He looked at the style of the girl's clothes and the eyes of the white Hinata clan—

"Ayaka, the kimono you're wearing today...haha, I can't even recognize the beautiful one!" Then he greeted Yamashiro Kiyoya and Tejiuto behind Hinata Xiangcai.

Former classmates, the two sides greeted each other and prepared to go back after a brief exchange.

"Is Mr. Richa ready to go home?" The same clan, the two seemed to be going the same way.

"Uh, I'm going to send Nakoki and Mikoto back first!"

"I bu—!" Senju Nawaki was just about to interject when Hikari slapped him on the shoulder to show that the brothers were good, and quickly threatened; "We'll go back together, haha."

"Well, then I'll go back first...you all pay attention to safety."

The law and order of Konoha has always been very good, but I just want to go with someone. Xiangcai disappeared into the night wearing her carefully selected floral kimono...

"Let's go!" Riji turned back and said.

Senju Nawaki looked at Hinata Hinata angrily, as if saying "Who wants to go with you bastard".

"Hmm!" Uchiha Mikoto just returned to her demure, and said this sentence from the beginning to the end...

During the few days of the new year, people who Konoha is familiar with can be seen here almost at any time. Wear all kinds of new clothes to show your favorite people, and experience the peace away from war...

"You **** are not allowed to call me a tomato...!" "You obviously are, even in a kimono."

Hearing the prestige, Senju Naoki, who likes to act bravely, looked at a few brats in front of him who were bullying the beautiful cabbage...tomatoes. Taking Hokage as his ideal, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to his teammates who also love to shout slogans...

Mikoto, who was caught by the day's errand and was about to go up...

"Aren't you going to help?"

"No, look over there!" He pointed at the guy who had already rushed up before the rope tree passed, and complained in his heart: "Cao, you really are not ordinary handsome!".

"Does Hisashi-kun know them?" Uchiha Mikoto asked curiously.

"I don't know you. Let's go, I'll take you back..." He took the opportunity to grab Miqin's hand, and ran away like a madman from the thousand-armed rope tree that just wanted to let go of him. An eye for an eye, evil comes with evil...

"That...don't wait for Nakoki?" Mikoto asked hurriedly who was suddenly embarrassed by holding her hand.

"Don't pay attention to them, these guys who dye their hair are all bad boys." The guilty errand found a random reason and prepared to prevaricate.

Uchiha Mikoto, who was running away together, looked over there, "red, gold, brown..." and the colors of a few bad boys, they are really colorful....

She tilted her head slightly ~www.readwn.com~ and looked at the hair that was flying together with her own. For the first time in these years, it turned out to be the same black.

Pulling her away from the noise, the two slowly slowed down their movement speed.

Slow, very slow, one step, two steps...

I have walked a lot and there is only a short distance left. When I ran away, my heart beat faster and the heat evaporated. After the alcohol evaporated, there seemed to be no chance to do anything...

"I-I'm here—!"

Hearing Miqin's sudden voice, he quickly raised his head and looked away from her. Then I saw the Uchiha tribe appearing in front of me...

The high gate, with brown tiles on the gate;

Deep walls, the walls are made of dark bricks.

Maybe it's at night, it's not particularly clear. Maybe at night, it was supposed to be like this...

Just send her back to the Uchiha clan like this so easily? But I only saw her walking towards the brightly lit but still dark gate little by little.

At that moment, a kind of... one day in the future... the desire to elope with her...

"Humph" the **** plot.

Smiling wryly twice, Hinata Hinata touched his itchy forehead, scratched and scratched vigorously. I don't know if I can scratch it in the end...

"Sir, see you tomorrow."

Mikoto stood at the door waving and waving to herself. The sleeves of the kimono are bright and plain white, which looks clearer and brighter than the muddy lights of the entire Uchiha behind it.

"Well, see you tomorrow." Richa scratched his forehead in embarrassment, raised his hand and waved at her.

Turning around, I realized that Hinata was at the end of the road.

The way back is twice as far—"Cao!"

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Ask a tangled question - which one should you choose between "first love" and "blind date"?