The sun sets, at dusk.

The pale red sunlight shone on the pavement, stretching a small figure walking on the street long on the ground.

On both sides of the road, there are scattered cherry blossom trees...

The air is filled with the scent of flowers, which is refreshing.

"South wind... Where did this go?"

"Yo! Uncle, there are a lot of guests today... Do a roaring trade.

"Aunt Baihui, your red bean soup, I can smell the fragrance from afar!"

"Fengzi, let's go... Let's go play together!"

"I'm not going, it's time to eat soon..."The

little boy who had just come back from outside seemed to be very popular, and the owner of the small shop outside the alley would say hello to him in a mocking way.

When he walked into the path leading to his home, children his age in the neighborhood would also ask him to play.

However, the boy clearly had other things to do.

It can be seen that he is very popular, at least in communication, very set.

In his speech and demeanor, he doesn't look like a young boy of five or six years old.

His name is Akiya Nanfeng, a traverser.

"It's so beautiful..."

After dealing with the others, Nanfeng walked to a Japanese-style courtyard and looked up at the scenery in front of him.

Under the red sun in the west, each house is full of smoke and fireworks.

It's not in a mood.

It's hard to imagine that a few years ago, this neighborhood was a wreck left behind after the Nine-Tails madness ravaged it.

That's right, he traveled to Konoha .

His parents, who were also ninjas, died in that disaster.

Although he became an orphan, with his cute and handsome skin, coupled with a mature mind, and the inheritance left by his parents, at least so far, Nanfeng is okay, not as miserable as other orphans.

It is very popular in this area.

The village also takes good care of orphans like him.

There are not a few orphans like him.

Right now, several years have passed since the Nine-Tails were sealed.

Peace has returned to the village.

Pushing open the door of his house, Nanfeng walked into the house and shouted skillfully, "I'm back!"

There was silence in the room.

No one responded.

The south wind is used to it... He walked to the altar, knelt on the ground, and saluted the picture hanging on the wall.

The photo shows a pair of smiling and hugging two ninjas, a man and a woman.

The two were also holding an infant baby in their arms.

The two ninjas are naturally Nanfeng's parents, Akiya and Xiao Litian.

Among the thousands of ninjas in Konoha, a very inconspicuous ordinary member.

The photo was taken when he was born.

Then it didn't take long for the two of them to die under the power of the Nine-Tails.

"Alas..."Nanfeng

sighed softly, and whenever he saw this photo, he had mixed feelings.

It's not that I'm sad or sad, I just feel that in this world, the fate of an ordinary ninja is too sad... Completely devoid of capital and ability, stand out.

His parents are a good example.

As a traverser, he knows better than anyone else the dangers of this world.

Pedigree theory, power bank, open dog... It's all over the place.

Effort is insignificant compared to talent.

Probably the only thing that's more amazing is Maitkai... That kick almost kicked out the finale, it seemed to be a little bit worse, but it was like a moat, insurmountable.

Or at the cost of burning lives.

Other traversers, or they have backgrounds, such as Thousand Hands, Hagi, Uchiha, no matter how bad they are, they were reincarnated into the Hyuga clan, and he is good, his parents are two mediocre little ninjas, and they are all hanging... There is no such thing as a cheat finger either.

This made Nanfeng wonder if he had been targeted by the 'crossing censors'.

Fortunately, he has a bit of a ninja background, and if he becomes a commoner's child and his parents die, he really has no place to cry.

Combining the above factors, since he became conscious, Nanfeng began to exercise and practice... Fortunately, because of the relationship between his parents, there are a lot of scrolls of basic cultivation in the family, presumably, his father Qiu Yazhen also planned to train him to become a ninja.

Therefore, Nanfeng goes out early and returns late every day, and he can't see his figure, which is polishing his strength.

Don't think about beating up the six spots and suppressing Kagyahime... At present, my ceiling is not high, and it would be good to try to survive in the fourth ninja war.

The crisis in the back really makes Nanfeng unable to eat and wait for death.

This world has its peculiarities.

Children's talents appear relatively early, and little perverts like Kakashi and Itachi already have the name of 'genius' at a few years old.

Even if Nanfeng was a little late to them, he was not much late, and he had already practiced systematically when other children of the same age were still playing at home, or chasing and running around the streets.

But there can be no rush.

Because the bones are still fragile, he is methodically improving the vitality of the flesh and blood... Excessive loads can leave hidden dangers.

It is necessary to flow slowly.

You

must know that some families blindly pursue combat power in order to pull out seedlings and help them grow, and they have cultivated 'fresh blood' early, but most of them don't live long... There are only a limited number of days when you can shine.

"The Buddha system lies flat, and those things in the future will be handed over to the two children of destiny..."

At this thought, Nanfeng smiled slightly.

Get up and get ready to cook.

Exercise is important, nutrition can't be left behind, and eating instant noodles every day is not a good way.

"South wind.

At this moment, a familiar cry came from outside the house.

When Nanfeng went out to take a look, he saw the shallow mother-in-law next door, holding a lunch box, standing at the door with a smile on her face.

"Mother-in-law..."Nanfeng's little mouth is very sweet.

"Little Nanfeng, I made you a saury, as well as okra soup and tempura, hurry up and eat it while it's hot. "

Thank you, mother-in-law.

Nanfeng's eyes lit up and he bowed politely.

The old woman smiled and touched his head, looking kind and compassionate.

This kind of feeding life, Nanfeng has long been accustomed to... Having a mature soul in the body will come... Looks good, who doesn't like it.

At this point, Naruto's kid was 108,000 miles away from him.

For a moment, sitting cross-legged in the living room, Tang Ping unfolded a scroll in front of him while eating.

"Although it can't be compared to Itachi and Kakashi, but my physical fitness is much better than others, and the basic physical skills and hidden weapons are also a small achievement, so I can't drag it too long, so let's try to refine the chakra..."

It's the heart of ninjas, the top priority.

After carefully reading the way the scroll was written, and memorizing it by heart, Nanfeng finished eating, wiped his mouth, and began to meditate in a proper manner.

Meditation... It's not the first time he's done.

Thanks to the fact that both parents are ninjas, the ninjutsu scrolls left at home are very ordinary, but there are quite a few of them.

All of them are C-level ninjutsu, and there is only one B-level ninjutsu.

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