People In Konoha: Look At Me, Demacia!

177. Naruto, This Is Your Father’S Tablet.

Under the eyes of everyone.

Someone slowly took out a bento from behind, "I was originally going to deliver a bento to Naruto, but suddenly I heard that you were leaving the village!"

As he said that, bursts of emotion appeared on someone's face, "Let's talk about it! Naruto was only so big when he was born! In the blink of an eye, he was already able to leave the village to do tasks!"

He stretched out his hand and gestured with a trace of nostalgia on his face, and then smiled happily, "I'm really proud of you!"

"Proud of me?"

Naruto was a little stunned. He didn't know why, but as soon as he said these words, that very familiar warmth came to his heart.

This is a very strange feeling, as if every time I see other people's children being praised by their parents, my envious heart is satisfied.

"Uncle Kinosuke......"

"You are indeed my adopted son." Shocking words came out of someone's mouth, as if a secret that had been hidden for many years was finally revealed to the world.

The majestic figure of someone under the sun and the sincere expression on his face cannot be faked, but 527's forehead wrapped in a thick bandage looks a bit silly with this expression.

But, Naruto doesn't care!

He just longs to have his own family, and he doesn't care whether the other person is a strong man or an ordinary person.

All he longs for is care and the faint warmth from family.

"Then, why haven't you admitted your relationship with Naruto in the past few years?"

Little Sakura asked a pointed question again.

"Oh? You're not denying it! The whole of Konoha knows about this, right?"

"Then why did you leave Naruto alone..."

"Ahhh...that's because..."

Someone's voice suddenly dropped.

"That's because I was in despair at that time..."

"abjection?"

This piqued the interest of several kiddies.

"That time! During the battle between Konoha and Cloud Shinobi Village..."

Someone raised his head and gave everyone a side profile. Under the sunlight, the shadows were cleverly covered (ccbi), but he looked very melancholy and vicissitudes of life.

"I was seriously injured in that war, and my cultivation was completely ruined. But I probably shouldn't have died, but I survived tenaciously..."

He seemed to be lost in memories for a moment, "But, at that time, my injury was so serious that I had to hide in a small enemy village to recuperate secretly. Finally...

The painful experience seemed to be unfolding before my eyes again.

"Finally, after a period of recovery, I returned to the village after going through all the hardships, but I found..."

He lowered his forehead slightly, his eyes implying anger, but his expression was very precise.

Every sentence is a general statement made on the spot, but compiled on the spot, it is smooth and smooth, and there is no doubt at all.

"But I discovered that my name actually appeared on the list of fallen ninjas. What's even more outrageous is... I was considered a sacrificer for the country at that time, right? My name was not engraved on the commemorative monument. Famous minister!"

How much do you want to appear on the memorial tablet?

Kakashi felt helpless, but he knew about this matter.

There is indeed no Kinosuke’s name on the commemorative monument. It’s not because the village was unwilling, but because the adult’s wife refused to let him do it at the time!

"Kinosuke is not dead? Who dares to write on it, I will let your name appear on it too..."

These words were the original words at that time.

I was so overbearing at that time...

"And! Because I didn't return to the village within the first time, the village's senior officials were suspicious of me during the period of my so-called disappearance. Although I explained in every possible way, they still didn't believe it... ."

Lord Kinosuke, the truth I learned is not like this.

The high-level officials of Konoha at that time just wanted an explanation.

But the attitude of this adult at that time was very tough, and he looked like he had nothing to do with me. It was also Haki's fault! In the end, the village had no choice but to suspend all his duties.

After the observation period, everything went back to normal, but I didn't expect...

"So! Given my situation at the time, I was afraid that I would harm you, Naruto! I had no choice but to..."

"Is this really the reason?"

Naruto, however, thought of his encounter with Kinosuke that night and his busy figure setting up a stall on the streets of Konoha every day, and the disappointment in his heart disappeared a lot.

It turns out there is a reason for all this!

Sasuke and Sakura couldn't help but look at someone with sympathy and understanding.

But Kakashi and others felt helpless...

As I said a long time ago, ninjas should look at things rigorously and carefully.

I'm afraid you don't know how big Kinosuke-sama's mansion is, right? And it's in the center of Konoha.

Does this kind of person need your sympathy?

Kakashi was really helpless towards the adult's casual nonsense. If he really allowed him to continue talking like this...

"Kinosuke-sama, if there is nothing else, we will leave first!"

"Ah? I haven't..." Obviously, someone is still unfinished at this time.

"Don't worry, don't worry, since Naruto has grown up, I'll give you this!"

He waved his hand helplessly, dug into his pocket, and casually threw something that looked like wood but not wood.

"This is..." Naruto found the thing and weighed it gently. It was a long strip with a large word "gate" written in a white circle. It looked simple and elegant. And classical.

Kinosuke walked over with a smile, reached out and pressed Naruto's head, and at the same time, a soul power took the opportunity to pass over.

"This is your father's tablet!"

tablet?

Kakashi glanced there and almost blinded his Sharingan.

Is this the fourth generation target tablet?

Are you just carrying it around in your pocket?

This is really simple!

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