Konoha Cold Wind

Moonlight Hoshino didn’t notice his son’s decline. He entered the kitchen, washed his hands, and started to get busy. From time to time, there was the clash of pots and pans in the kitchen. Ten minutes later, Moonlight Hoshino took a bowl of rice **** and left. come out!

　　 "Cold wind, I have dinner." Moonlight Hoshino comfortedly placed the pot on the dinner table and greeted his son to come over for lunch.

　　 The cold wind walked over with a sense of loss, but when he saw this pot of rice balls, his whole person was instantly bad.

　　 "Dad, what is this...?"

　　 "Rice ball!"

　　 Moonlight Hoshino said with a smile, "Although it doesn't look great, it should taste good."

　　 should?

　　 The cold wind looked at these strangely squeezed rice **** that did not even put sesame seeds on them, and forcibly restrained the feeling of complaining, and then softly suggested: "Dad, in fact, I really want to taste the taste of bingliang pills."

"Cold wind, Dad made a meal with great difficulty. You can't live up to Dad's craftsmanship!" Moonlight Hoshino sternly placed a rice ball that was squeezed into Cold Wind's hands, and said, "Don't look at these rice ball leaders. Ugly, but super delicious, Dad promises!"

　　...You still know ugliness.

　　 With a bitter face in the cold wind, he took a careful bite, and suddenly a salty feeling filled his mouth.

　　 I believe in your evil!

　　 How much salt did you put in the rice ball?

　　 The cold wind made her throat feel uncomfortable, so she hurried to pour water.

　　 Moonlight Hoshino looked at the figure running in the cold wind with a smile, eyes full of doting and reluctance.

　　 I had a heart-stuffed lunch, and yawned in the cold wind, so I went to take a nap.

　　 Moonlight Hoshino sighed. In the past year, he trained the cold wind and helped him develop the habit of daily hard training, but he didn't expect the cold wind to degenerate into this after only a few days of work, but...

　　 This might also be a good life path.

　　 can at least stay away from war!

　　……

　　 The cold wind was lying on the tatami, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, a little sleepy, but didn't want to sleep yet.

　　 If the previous guess is correct, then Dad will be on the battlefield these days.

　　The battlefield of ninjas is not the turn-based fights in the game. You shoot one and I shoot one, but a large group of people rushing in, and the various ninjutsu is like a goddess scattered flowers.

　　 If you are unlucky and hit by a ninjutsu released by Shangnin, you don’t know how to die.

　　 And the opponent is Sand Ninja, all kinds of puppets, various poisons and various assassinations, they are impossible to prevent, and it makes people desperate to think about it.

　　 However, my current self is too weak, even if I don’t want to change anything.

　　 "No, I want to become stronger, strong enough to change everything!"

　　 The cold wind ignited, and a carp hit quite a bit from the tatami... did not stand up.

　　 Forget it, what are all these bells and whistles doing?

　　 Cold Wind climbed up with both hands, then sat cross-legged, and began to refine Chakra!

　　 Limited by aptitude, the speed at which the cold wind refines Chakra is a little slower than others, so a little bit more slowly, so after a while, the cold wind stopped with disgust.

　　If the practice lasts for a long time, how will it keep going?

　　 Besides, the huge chakra can't be built overnight, so why bother for a nap?

　　 And this is not in line with the purpose of his wretched development!

　　 "Forget it, let's take a nap, I'm still a child, it won't be long without taking a nap."

　　 The cold wind yawned and fell asleep on the tatami.

　　 Outside the sliding door, Moonlight Hoshino heard the movement gradually disappearing inside, shook his head disappointedly, and then left.

　　……

　　 At night, Keeko returned from get off work from the hospital with a serious expression on her face.

　　 She has a strong desire to survive in the cold wind, she worked hard to make herself a qualified child, but she still didn't let Keeko smile.

　　 After dinner, Moonlight Hoshino and Keeko left the cold wind and went for a walk.

　　 "When will we leave tomorrow?" Keeko lowered her head and walked down the street with dim street lights and hurried passers-by.

　　 "Five points set."

　　 Moonlight Hoshino looked up at the night sky and smiled, "Don't worry, I will come back alive, don't forget, I'm the best!"

　　 "Even if it is Shinobu, it's not very useful on the battlefield, right." Keeko looked at Moonlight Hoshino with a worried expression, "Moreover, Shinobu's puppet troops and poison are very powerful, you must be careful."

　　 Moonlight Hoshino is a Konoha-ryu swordsmanship ninja, a close-attack ninja. Whether he wants it or not, he will fight in close quarters with the puppet of Sand Ninja. Once the puppet cuts his skin, he will definitely be poisoned!

As the medical staff of Konoha Hospital, Keeko dealt with poisoned ninjas. If she was lucky, she had a corresponding antidote. She was alive and kicking after half a minute of injection. If she was lucky, there was no antidote, so she could only die in pain!

　　 "Reassure, most of the poisons of Sand Ninja have been cracked by Tsunade-sama, and there are a large number of medical ninjas following this time. You should know this better than me."

　　 Moonlight Hoshino said with a smile, "Besides, I am not alone in fighting! Family members, companions in the village, everyone will fight together! We will definitely bring victory back to the village!"

　　……

　　 At home, the cold wind was lying on the grass in the backyard. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com put his hands behind his head, comfortably tilted Erlang's legs, and his toes swayed against the moon, very pleasant.

　　 There are no guests at home today, and he hasn't used the harvesting technique three times. This makes him feel guilty, and he always feels that the distance has become stronger and one day slower.

　　 Especially when my father is about to go to the battlefield, this guilt is even stronger.

　　 can't do it!

　　 The cold wind was violently rising from the grass.

　　 You have to find someone to collect it, even if it is a waste, you have to spend three collection opportunities!

　　 The cold wind rolled his eyes, immediately ran under the wall, and then started to climb over the wall.

At this time, Moonlight and Haifeng father and son were sitting in the backyard enjoying the moon and blowing wind, and the night wind was blowing, gently blowing the hair of Haifeng father and son. The picture was very beautiful, but the movement caused by the cold wind over the wall destroyed this scene. Up.

　　 "Brother, it's older brother, father."

　　 Moonlight Blast happily jumped out of the moonlight starstone, stepped on two short legs and ran under the wall to catch the cold wind.

　　 "Oh, little man, good evening!"

　　 The cold wind dog-climbing style turned from his own home to the blaster's home, he adjusted his messy clothes, and laughed, "Let’s practice swords together!"

　　 "Okay!"

　　 Moonlight Hayate's eyes lit up, and he ran into the house to get the wooden sword.

　　 "Cold wind, have you eaten?" Moonlight Xingshi smiled and got up.

　　 "Uncle Xingshi."

　　 The cold wind was a little embarrassed, and I just jumped down and didn't see him, "Um, did I bother you?"

"How could it happen? Hayate has always liked to practice swords with you." Moonlight Xingshi smiled, "And tomorrow I will have a mission with your dad. In the future, Hayate will trouble your brother to take care of it. "

　　 Tomorrow?

　　 The cold wind beat his heart, and then nodded: "I see!"