Naruto Caged Bird

In Konoha Ninja Village, the victorious army surrounded by crowds continued to flow in the central avenue.

At the forefront of the gaze, the back of Shirato Hatake Sakumo at this time is compared with the photo of the back in the memory of the day's difference - white ponytail, green vest with leaves, red swirl logo, Shirato's blade standing on the vest... .

It seems that the only thing missing is the brilliant red flame @火之armband on the left arm.

Fortunately, at this time, Hatake Sakumo had a very conspicuous addition, a woman.

"This, ahem, is it... Teacher's wife?"

Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Senshou Naoshu in front of him, and started to speak in surprise. Even though he was coughing intermittently due to the pain in his lungs, at this time Naoki had to spit out what was in his heart. If this situation is not mentioned, it will really suffocate.

"It must be, the teacher's wife is very beautiful..."

Although only a back can be seen from the rear angle, Xiao Meiqin still distinguishes carefully. No matter how demure, decent, gentle and polite women and girls are, when they hear "There is an extra woman beside him... what!"

Miqin's gaze ranged from hairstyle to dress, from color matching to the intimate holding hands of the two girls, the girl's soul of gossip was already blazing. "How can a person like Master Shuo Mao be so fast?" As a disciple, I must help him take a closer look.

The day difference is also watching carefully, even if the white eyes are not open, the vision is quite amazing. Perhaps because he is used to using Chakra to control the white eyes, the details of the people in the distance become more and more clearly visible after the eyes are slightly instilled with Chakra.

"Plain Komon kimono, headgear, clogs, slight steps, and socks..." Hatake Sakumo just held her hand and led her along in the crowd...

Konoha Baiya, who is determined and serious to the extreme, actually has a heart to discover beauty, and I don't know how these two people look at each other, know each other, and then come together "50-50?"

"...!" The speechless day messenger looked carefully. After patiently thinking, a familiar compliment suddenly popped up in my heart:

"Teacher Shuo Mao, good taste!" "What?"

Senju Nawaki yelled suddenly, looking at Hinata Hinata with a look of incomprehension. But he found that the other party was just touching his chin pretending to be deep alone, instead of nodding and nodding his head with "hmm".

"good taste?"

Shengshu thought hard about this adjective, and then pretended to be deeply stroking his chin to chew on the meaning. The teacher and wife next to Mr. Shuo Mao seem to really, just give people this indescribable feeling...

In an instant, the two discordant friends looked at Xiao Uchiha Mikoto at the same time.

The red and black uniforms of the Uchiha clan, Konoha's ninja forehead protector restrains the broken hair on the eyebrows, and the back-length hair **** because of the war is clustered into a ponytail...

"Hey!" Naoki sighed softly, and Rizai bowed his head.

Senju Nawaki shook his head unabashedly after reading it—my Mikoto doesn't seem to have grown up yet!

"What do you mean by Mr. Richa?"

Miqin, who was constantly stared and compared by the two boys, felt uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but questioned her eagerly.

"Hehe, no, it's nothing. I praised the teacher's wife for being beautiful, and Mikoto will be so beautiful in the future..." After finishing speaking, Nishi gave a fierce stare at Senju Nawaki who didn't know how to hide his gaze. Pit, the pig teammate was found out and even had to take the blame himself.

Miqin was at a loss, she repeatedly looked at the teacher who was drifting away and the person holding hands with the teacher. After watching for a long time, the girl finally didn't understand anything special. Holding hands like that, the two disappeared at the end of the road...

"Is it clothes?" Sour.

"Meiqin—".

The troubles of adolescence were broken by the familiar calling, Uchiha Mikoto looked towards the source of the voice...

"Mom!" After yelling in response, the girl hurriedly turned her head to say goodbye to her teammates.

"Nisha-kun Nawaki-kun, I'm going home—see you tomorrow!"

Waving his hand, he ran away like flying, leaving behind two lonely boys and gays.

Suddenly feeling uneasy, the two looked at the place where Mikoto had gone, and a woman who looked seventy percent like Mikoto was waving to this side.

Senju Nawaki hurriedly waved his hands to say hello, wanting to leave a good and conspicuous impression, as if to let the "future mother-in-law" remember him. Hinata Hinata raised his hand to say hello, then waved to Mikoto and smiled, then turned his head away, not bothering to talk to the excited guy beside him.

"Mom, Dad, I miss you so much! Woooooo..."

In front, Mikoto, holding her mother's hand, greeted her caring father, and pretended to cry a few times by the way!

"Meiqin, is that the teammate you mentioned?"

The mother-in-law looked at the two teenagers carefully, and waved to them from time to time. Before he left, he seemed to look back twice more.

"Well, they're all good!"

Beside Mikoto, besides the mother who cared about her tired daughter, there was also a middle-aged man in Uchiha costume. The silent Uchiha man just glanced at the two of them, without distinguishing that the "Senju, Hyuga" family crest was very conspicuous on their clothes.

In the end, the man turned around and took his family back to the ranks of the dark Uchiha clan. The same breath blends in, and gradually isolates it from outsiders...

Senju Naoki, who waved at the other party, froze in place, and the words Nisashi said immediately "Men from the Uchiha clan are not good!"

"Day to day difference—"

Howling shouts came from behind, and the guy from the graduating class who didn't show up finally appeared. Turning around, looking back from where Mikoto disappeared...

"Why don't you go home as soon as you come back? Why is the dead ghost wandering outside?"

Nizuzu's expression at this time seemed to tell this sentence. He looked at himself angrily, as if he was depressed that his mother sent him to find his younger brother who was wandering around. Not far behind him is the team where the Hyuga family greeted them, with uniform style and uniform gray and white colors, huge and distinct.

As the wealthy family with the largest number of people in Konoha, there are certainly not a few family members of the Hyuga clan who participated in the war.

The white-eyed Hyuga has been active in the battlefields and missions where the Konoha Ninja Army is located. Whether it is a frontal war or an assassination behind the enemy, Hinata's unique special effect of blood-successor-limited white-eyed eyes can play a very important role.

That is not limited to strength, but limited to the effect of whether the eyes are opened or not.

When the quality of the ninjas on both sides of the war is not enough to achieve the effect of pressure, the number of children of the Hyuga family and the advantages of Baiyan's assistance can show the appropriate benefits. The appearance rate and popularity rate of the Hyuga Clan, who have a big family and a big business, have also risen accordingly.

Also because Baiyan's auxiliary ability is stronger than combat ability, the ninjas of the Hyuga clan can be prioritized in the middle and rear of the ninja army because of their special wide-range visual perception ability. The low probability of death in battle, on the contrary, has created the huge Hyuga family today.

No one will let the perception and detection ninjas charge to the forefront of the war. Since the death of the second-generation Naruto Senju Tomona who was proficient in perception, the status of the Hyuga clan in Konoha has also increased.

Seeing his mother's day difference, he immediately walked behind him.

passing day foot -

"Bang", the shoulder rubbed against the brother's arm. Then, he said the words that only two people had heard a year ago—

"I'm going to hang you."

"..."

Rizu forced his face to be extremely speechless. The first sentence this annoying brother came home turned out to be this, which made Nizuzu, who has always maintained a good temper, stare at Nishizai angrily...

"I really beat you up."

Rizai patted him on the shoulder lightly, and after gesturing for the "Tiger Seal", he smiled.

The eyes of the two intersected, but the same face was so annoying no matter how you looked at it. Between twins who are 90% similar, it seems like an instant telepathy...

Angrily, Nichizu rolled up his sleeves and stared at Nichiza—

"I kindly came to call you..."

"Your tone is kind..."

"Call me brother, can't you use that tone?"

"Hang you."

"..."

Consciousness collided in the eyes of the two, but the body walked back with shoulders.

Motoko's mother looked at the Nizu Nishi who met her eyes and walked over rubbing shoulders and elbows - "Duang, Duang!"

After one person and one brain collapsed, he criticized the education:

"Daily difference, brothers are not allowed to fight!"

"Haha, Mom didn't... We are exchanging feelings, aren't we—brother..." The winking Nishizai ruthlessly smacked Nizuzu's armpit...

"Hmph..." Rizu dodged two steps to the side helplessly, too lazy to take care of the younger brother.

"I'm on a daily basis, and I've lost weight... woo woo"

Hinata Yuan held his youngest son's face fiercely, and then looked at the still white and tender face of Hizuru who was stunned aside. "It was obviously the same before, but now they are all thinner and darker..."!

After being kneaded, Hyuga Nichizai walked to the center of the standing group, the patriarch who was surrounded by returned Hyuga's disciples...

"Father!"

Looking at Hinata, who treats people like a leader, he shouted, familiar and unfamiliar...

"Well, very good"

The simple affirmation and habitual answer seemed to remind Rizai of his father's encouragement when he passed the exam in his memory, simple but not simple.

Then, a large family of people walked towards the east road of the Konoha Central Square under the leadership of the patriarch Hinata.

To the east of Konoha, the land of the Hyuga Clan...

He looked at the direction he walked every day in the ninja school, and finally came back.

In front of you, at the intersection on the side. Surrounded by the old servant and several women, Senju Naoshu walked towards the intersection next to him. On the jubilant street, Senju Tsunade, the only immediate family member of Nasoki, is still on the battlefield...

Looking at the lively and lost villagers in Konoha Village, Shengshu restrained the discomfort in his heart and lungs. While envious of the liveliness of other people's homes, he rubbed his chest and rejoiced that he was able to come back alive.

Then, he followed the last few old servants and clansmen, and walked towards the huge empty space of the Thousand Hands Clan!

A good war will lead to death, and a long war will lead to decline—no matter how powerful the family is, no matter how powerful the village or even the country...

"Senju and Hokage?" Zhishu was tangled in memory and ideals.

Hyuga Hyuga looked at Haohao Yutang in front of him, the Hyuga team was twice as large as the other two giants of Konoha combined. Then he followed behind Hyuga Hizheng and stepped into the clan land of the Hyuga clan.

"Little Risai, you've grown up!" "Brother Risai!"...

On both sides of the road, with familiar voices, with a smile~www.wuxiax.com~ Stepping into the door of this family again, the day difference suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.

The war in the Kingdom of Fire, the gate of Konoha Village, the gate of the family...

His own interests, however, became **** with Hyuga's family and even Konoha's village a little bit with his personal growth. Just like a bird in a cage on the head, it will only get tighter and tighter with age.

For Hinata and Nichiza, the one in front is the blood, and the one in the back is the source.

Should I isolate myself from all this, or should I gradually integrate into this community of interests?

Looking at the familiar places in front of him, the clan city, the promenade, the practice field, the wooden man...

After a year, I miss this place so much.

"Daily difference, come in quickly, I made a lot of your favorite food...!"

"Well, here we come..." Listening to that familiar voice, I looked at the most familiar place in front of me.

The door of the house - the legs naturally stepped in...

The moment I heard that voice, I left everything behind. It seems that every spring when I go home, why do I think so much?

Forget it, eat it, and then...

Mom, came out wearing an apron, the hand holding the plate... Picked up a piece of stealing hand and couldn't wait to taste it...

Then, with a smile that I haven't seen for a year, she hooked her finger at me...

That day, I watched and chewed, and almost said, "Father, good product...blessing~~!"

"Snapped-!"

A big mouth touched the back of my head, kneading it...

"What nonsense is the little day messenger talking about? Give me all of these..."

Returning home after the war, is this kind of warmth nostalgic? Excessive a few emotions will witness the transformation of the times...