“Are you sure this will work?”

Sasuke Nakadoh squatted in front of Boruto’s body, turned his head and looked at Naruto, his face almost saying that you kid are fooling me.

“Of course, I’ll wake up soon.”

“How can I harm my own son?”

Naruto said with a solemn oath, and smiled reliably at Nakadoh.

While the two squatted in front of Boruto’s body, Konohamaru’s screams continued to sound around the training ground…

Sasuke Nakadoh covered his face and sighed.

I just felt that this Naruto was very, very unreliable.

However, just when he was about to deal with Boruto’s body, the little yellow-haired boy suddenly sat up from the ground.

“Eh!?”

“Mr. Sasuke?”

“Old… Dad?”

Boruto, who woke up, called out to the two of them, his expression very confused.

He was clearly complaining to his grandmother just now…

Why are you back here again! ?

Which one is a dream? ?

Boruto felt that he could hardly distinguish reality.

However, when he called his father, he did not dare to look directly into his father’s eyes.

Naruto did not pay attention to the micro-expressions on the child’s face. His attention was now focused on the bruised and swollen white-haired old man not far away.

“Traitor!!”

“You see, I will beat you to death today!!”

Jiraiya had a pig-headed face, and his eyes were swollen to the point that only a slit remained.

His vision was a little blurry.

But it was not a big problem.

At least he could recognize his yellow-haired traitor.

Jiraiya limped towards the direction of the few people, calling him a traitor as soon as he opened his mouth, and cleaning up the family when he closed his mouth.

He was really wronged today.

He had obviously found a place to take a nap, and did not go to peek at the women’s bathhouse, but Tsunade beat him up when she saw him.

He didn’t need to think too much to know that his good disciple had angered Tsunade again.

Why bother! !

He should not have believed the old man’s words in the first place!

If he didn’t teach this kid a lesson today, he felt that Tsunade would beat him to death sooner or later.

Naruto took off his coat without saying a word when he saw Jiraiya’s look and threw it on Boruto, then opened a light gate and dragged Nakadashi away from the scene.

Sorry, son…

I’m sorry for you taking the blame for your father.

The son should take the blame for his father…

Forgive me, pineapple head, this is the last time!

Before Boruto could recover, he found that his father had run away with Mr. Sasuke.

“Traitor!!”

“Look at what you have done!”

Boruto, who didn’t understand the situation, raised his hand and saw a white-haired man.

Is this…

Dad’s master! ?

While Boruto was still thinking about the master in his father’s mouth, Jiraiya’s strong arm had already grabbed Boruto’s collar.

With a sudden pull, the boy was pressed on his knees.

“Wait!!”

“Did you recognize the wrong person!?”

Boruto saw that he was about to be beaten again, and he shouted.

But Jiraiya, who was angry, didn’t care about that.

In addition, this traitor had many tricks on weekdays. Today, he finally got the chance, how could he let this kid go.

Besides…….

You are the only yellow-haired person with authentic hair color in the whole village. How could he, the Toad Sage, make a mistake?

“Shut up, traitor!”

“Today, I will teach you a lesson!”

Jiraiya shouted, and then waved his palm and slapped the boy on the butt.

“Ah!!”

“Stop it!!”

“I am not Uzumaki Naruto!!”

“Shut up!”

“You are still trying to deceive me!”

Boruto’s sophistry not only had no effect, but also made Jiraiya’s hand more powerful.

This hurt the little yellow-haired boy terribly.

Jiraiya’s strength was specially used to hit Naruto.

But Naruto’s abnormal physique…

How could Boruto bear it? He fainted in a few minutes.

“Okay!”

“You are still using this trick on me!”

Jiraiya saw that the yellow-haired man on his knees had stopped making any sound, and he slapped him more diligently.

Naruto, who was hiding not far away, saw his son and saw that the white-haired old man was about to beat his cheap son to death, so he immediately stepped forward to persuade him…

Half an hour later…

In order to apologize to his master, Naruto set up a hot pot in the open space.

Jiraiya drank a sip of wine and breathed a sigh of relief.

The injuries on his face also recovered as before under Naruto’s medicine.

Konohamaru and Boruto, on the other hand, became bruised and swollen.

And Nakadori Sasuke and Uchiha Xiaoyan sat on Naruto’s left and right.

This arrangement was necessary, Naruto was afraid that the two guys would fight.

There were also several strangely dressed clones of Naruto sitting around.

What Uzumaki Stark, UzumakiYasuo…….

There was even a star warrior cosplaying as Astarte, who would praise the emperor every time he ate a bite of meat.

Naruto didn’t know how to complain.

“So?”

“You said this kid is your future son?”

Jiraiya looked at Boruto, who was bruised and swollen, with shock written all over his face.

He really couldn’t accept it.

How could Naruto’s child have such a bad constitution? ?

“About the same.”

Naruto explained for a long time, but he was too lazy to explain, so he waved and asked everyone to start eating.

After eating two bites, Naruto felt that something was missing, and then he patted his head and threw a light gate to get the child’s mother.

Thinking that his cheap son should have never seen his uncle

Naruto also brought the furious Neji with him.

After arriving at the scene, Naruto whispered a few words to Hinata, teasing the girl to blush.

This made Neji, who was not aware of the situation, very angry.

Damn the yellow-haired guy!

Show off your affection, but you even brought me along!

Was I a part of their play! ?

“Mom!?”

When Boruto saw his mother’s childhood, his face was again filled with grievance, and he ran to Hinata with tears in his eyes, intending to accuse his old father.

But Neji, who was standing next to him, had already caught a glimpse of the little yellow-haired guy, snorted coldly, and tripped Boruto with one foot.

“If you shout again…”

“I will kill you!!”

Ningji rolled his eyes in a second and looked at the little yellow-haired guy viciously.

Judging from his tone, he was not joking when he said he was going to fight.

“Uncle Neji!?”

Seeing his uncle move, Boruto subconsciously shouted in surprise.

“You’re looking for death!!!”

“Soft Fist Technique·Eight Trigrams Sixty-four Palms!!”

Ningji couldn’t bear it anymore, and waved his palms to start beating his nephew…

At this time, above Konoha Village, Otsutsuki Urashiki carried a fishhook and searched the entire village with his eyes.

“Hehehe…”

“Seventh generation… I admit that you are very strong.”

“But if I go back to the past to find you…”

“What will you do?”

When he thought about being able to seize the chakra of Uzumaki Naruto of this era, Urashiki couldn’t help laughing.

At this moment, Otsutsuki Urashiki felt that the person who invented the Noble Phantasm Plow was really a genius!

Well…

He himself was not bad.

He could think of such a wonderful way to deal with Uzumaki Naruto.

According to the information provided by the Noble Phantasm Plow at that time, Urashiki knew…

At this time, Uzumaki Naruto was only thirteen or fourteen years old, which was when he was the weakest.

“Low-class creatures!”

“Give us your chakra!”

The aerial view was very good, and with the ability of Urashiki’s eyes, he soon found the yellow-haired people gathered in the east of the village.

He also saw two familiar figures.

“Tsk!”

“Didn’t expect these two bugs to follow us?”

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