Blacksmiths from Naruto

It has really changed.

Originally, it was either a day with strong winds or blowing snow, and it was rare to usher in sunny days in a row.

The sun rises early, and the sun shines on the earth, bringing a touch of warmth to this cold winter.

Kurayoshi got up early, put on a new blue kimono, and went to the bathroom to wash and tidy up.

After a while, a boy with black hair and black eyes, fair skin, and delicate facial features came out.

Cangji opened the courtyard door and stretched out a smile towards Chaoyang.

In the distance, Naruto, also wearing a blue kimono and dragging a long scarf, ran from the trail shouting.

"New year and new atmosphere, I hope this year can also have good luck shelter!"

Uchiha Mansion.

Uchiha Itachi took Sasuke's hand and took to the street happily.

Autumn Road, Yamanaka, Nara, Inuzuka, Oil Girl, Hinata and even ordinary ninjas or villagers

Every family, accompanied by their relatives, flooded the streets.

On the street, people come and go, each with a happy smile.

Naruto Building.

Sarutobi Hiizhan stood on the rooftop overlooking, his age-old wrinkles stretched out, filled with a radiant smile.

Dark underground.

The bandaged, blindfolded old man sat alone in the dark office.

Hearing the hustle and bustle coming from the street, he opened his exposed one eye.

Gloomy and sharp light flickered, not knowing what to plan.

Chapter 32 Naruto's Heart

Konoha 54.

This day is the New Year's Eve Day in Naruto World, which is equivalent to the New Year's Eve Spring Festival in the former world of Cangyoshi.

The streets and alleys of Konoha are crowded with people, and the shops and hawkers are decorated with colorful lights. I can see colorful flags fluttering, and various slogans and banners are fluttering in the wind.

The blue sky, the breeze passed by, and colorful balloons danced in the wind.

People wear new clothes and play in the streets with festive smiles.

Naruto happily shuttled through the crowd, looking east and west from time to time, playing with the goods from the nearby stalls, then put them down again and went to the next one.

Kuruyoshi followed behind him unhurriedly, with the same smile on his face.

In this festive atmosphere, unless someone with ulterior motives, it is difficult not to be influenced.

"Curaji, look, this mask is really good!" Naruto stopped in a mask shop and turned over a fox mask in his hand.

Cangji walked over slowly, glanced at it, and nodded approvingly, "This mask is really well drawn, very expressive."

"Yeah, that's right, I want this one." Naruto asked the boss for a price with a mask on his face.

The boss was looking at the furniture at the counter when he heard Naruto asking for the price and looked up.

The face that was originally smiling stiffened the moment he saw Naruto, and then turned into anger.

He put down the pen, hurried over, snatched the mask from Naruto's hands, and roared at him: "Who asked you to touch my mask."

Naruto was slightly stunned.

He looked at the boss, looked at the boss's eyes, and the undisguised disgust and hatred made him clench his fists.

The boss's roar attracted the onlookers of passers-by.

Everyone looked at him with the same eyes, and even cursed aloud.

"Why did this demon fox kid run out?"

"The three generations of Hokage-sama are also true, usually forget it, and let him run around in the night."

"Go away, you killed the four-generation demon fox!"

why

Naruto lowered his head, not daring to look at the people around him, his body trembled slightly, his fists clenched until his knuckles turned white.

However, even though he didn't look at it, the eyes of disgust and hatred kept appearing in his mind, and the words of disgust and hatred kept echoing in his ears.

Why do you do this to me?

What am I doing wrong?

Naruto felt that a volcano was awakening in his heart, and just as the volcano was about to erupt, a palm was placed on his shoulder.

The grievances, unwillingness, and anger disappeared immediately.

Naruto woke up suddenly.

He looked back along the hand on his shoulder, and Cangji shook his head lightly at him with an indifferent face.