The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

brush!

Suddenly, a tall figure flew across the sky from a distance, caught Uzumaki Boruto, stepped on an ancient tree with his foot, turned over and fell down. .

"Fire...Hokage! The Seventh Hokage!"

Nara Shikadai's eyes widened, and he murmured as he stared at the figure with flame robes floating in front of him.

Swipe!

Two sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and two ANBU ninjas knelt in front of Uzumaki Naruto.

"Hokage-sama! Because Uzumaki Boruto was close to the sacred tree, he didn't get close to deal with it! Sorry!"

"I know! Even you can't get close here easily!"

Uzumaki Naruto waved his hand, and then stared solemnly at the stubborn-looking young man in front of him.

"Boruto! Don't you understand! This is a forbidden area in the village!"

"So what! I am the Hokage's son! Who will really punish me!"

Uzumaki Boruto said with an indifferent expression.

"you..."

Uzumaki Naruto suddenly had a headache. He stared at his son in front of him and opened his mouth. Finally, his eyes dimmed and he said, "Boruto!"

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Boruto Uzumaki curled his lips, waved, turned around and walked away with his hands in his pockets.

"Hokage-sama, if you want to preach, let's set an example first! A father who has forgotten his family is not qualified to stand in front of me!"

"Let's go! Shikadai!"

Uzumaki Boruto said, walked to Shadow Rock and jumped down.

"Ah! Hey! Boruto!"

Nara Shikadai opened his mouth, then glanced at Uzumaki Naruto helplessly and said: "Hokage-sama, I'm extremely sorry!"

brush!

He chased after him, Kong was slightly complaining.

"Hey! Boruto! Hokage-sama is also your father after all! You..."

The voice gradually faded and disappeared into the wind.

Under the sacred tree, Uzumaki Naruto looked dazed, sighed, and murmured: "Have you forgotten home!? Boruto! Aoi-chan! Hinata!"

Snapped!

Suddenly, a palm rested on his shoulder.

"Don't be too tired! Always take time to see them! Although being a Hokage has a heavy burden... Hokage is also a father and husband!"

"Dad!"

Naruto Uzumaki's eyes were startled and he looked sideways.

Namikaze Minato was still the same as before, wearing a white flame robe with golden hair and standing in the wind with a smile on his face.

His body is always full of sunshine.

"I understand Boruto's mentality! You are also the father of your child now! Kushina, I, and even Hinata can't give Boruto the care of a father! And... you haven't looked at Hinata for a long time. Oh! No wonder that child is dissatisfied with you!"

"I know! I'll be back early tonight!"

Naruto Uzumaki smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "However, now is not the time for small talk, the work must be done!"

Tread!

As he spoke, he took two steps, swung his figure, and jumped towards the Hokage Building.

"This kid..."

Behind him, Namikaze Minato scratched his head and said to himself: "It's really exciting! I haven't told him that today is Aoi's birthday!"

"Um...forget it! Just prepare an extra gift!"

Namikaze Minato said, his figure flashed and disappeared.

. . . . . .

Phew! Phew!

In the afternoon, a train slowly stopped at a mountain behind Konoha Ninja Village. This is the train station of Konoha Ninja Village. At this time, Nara Shikamaru and more than ten Shinobi wearing green vests were already waiting. .

Click!

The train door opened, and Chojuro got off first.

"Mizukage-sama! I've been waiting for a long time!"

"Konoha is getting more and more prosperous! Shikamaru!"

Chojuro glanced at the Konoha ninja present and said calmly.

"Peace always promotes the progress of the village! Kirigakure has also changed a lot! Isn't it!"

Nara Shikamaru was chatting, but his eyes were scanning the crowds that kept appearing in Kirigakure.

Um! ? That guy. . .

Suddenly, his pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Uzumaki Sika who had just appeared at the door of the train cabin.

That hair color and eyes. . . And that look. . .

hiss!

It's Uzumaki Mudao's child! That little guy named Uzumaki Sika.

In the past ten years, Uzumaki Mudao has brought Uzumaki Sika to Konoha Ninja Village more than once, and almost all Konoha senior officials have deep memories of him.

This is the descendant of God!

"Huh!? Shikamaru!?"

The change in Nara Shikamaru's expression caught Chojuro's eyes. He turned slightly to look at Uzumaki Sika, and said lightly: "The son of the fifth generation Mizukage-sama! Sika!"

"Is he... also a genin!?"

Nara Shikamaru suddenly whispered pessimistically.

"Ok!"

Chojuro walked forward with a smile. This time in the ninja assessment of the five major ninja villages, the limelight must belong to Kirigakure.

That guy's strength. . . There is also the samsara eye that ANBU ninja reported on a few days ago! Even enough to defeat most ninjas! A mere endurance test. . . No problem!

"Uh... alright!"

Nara Shikamaru sighed silently, feeling helpless for his son.

Nara Shikadai is an extremely outstanding graduating genin from Konoha Ninja Village this year, but. . . All right! This era is all about blood.

It's all my parents' fault. . . Can’t blame the kids!

. . . . . .

Kirigakure and his party were arranged into a spacious building in Konoha, while the Mizukage entered the Hokage Building with the other Kages from the Ninja Village to discuss this time's Five Kage Talks and Ninja Assessment.

As soon as Chojuro's back disappeared, the escaped genin rushed towards the bustling streets of Konoha.

"Hmm! Is this the Konoha Ninja Village!? What a spectacular village!"

"I have heard from my seniors that Konoha's meatballs and ramen are extremely delicious. I must try them this time!"

Kirigakure genin came out in twos and threes, talking excitedly.

On both sides of the street, the tall buildings are neat and orderly, and the posters are shining with brilliant luster, making it look like a modern city.

"Hey! Are you genin of Kirigakure!? Who is the strongest!?"

Suddenly, a young man with short black hair walked out from the corner and asked loudly.

He carried a long knife behind his back and had a stern look on his face.

"Huh!? Who are you!?"

A Kirigakure genin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I learned from that guy Mitsuki that a terrible ninja appeared in Kirigakure! He once said that it would be difficult to chase him in this life! I want to see him!"

The black-haired boy said, and pulled out half of the long knife from his back with his backhand.

The blade of the blade is bright, reflecting a dazzling cold light.

"Any genin in Kirigakure can be your opponent, why do you need the strongest one!"

The Kirigakure genin sneered, tilted his head, and said calmly: "You look like you want to do something here again!? Boy!"

"You are not worthy of being my opponent!"

The black-haired boy frowned slightly and said with a look of disgust.

"What!? You bastard!?"

The Kirigakure genin's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Our Kirigakure is the ninja village known as the Blood Mist! The quality of ninjas is the best in the ninja world!"

"The land of blood mist! Humph! It's all in the past tense! And... leave those annoying bastards alone! It's an eyesore!"

The black-haired boy said as he rushed out and punched hard.

His speed was so fast that the Kirigakure genin had no time to react and could only stare in astonishment.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the Kirigakure genin screamed, and his body bent like a shrimp.

"Tch! This kind of strength is worthy of being called a ninja from the land of blood mist!"

The black-haired boy smiled coldly and drew out his long knife with murderous intent.

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