Chapter 1295： 1 day of little ferret

"Chirp... chirp... chirp... chirp..."

The bright sunlight poured down from the window, covering the little bedding, and also reflecting the neat and clean room. The cool warmth from the autumn day gradually emerged in this room.

"Humph……"

And the chirping of the bird outside the window awakened the little man who was sleeping in this little bed.

With this nasal sound that represents awakening, a pair of slick eyes slowly opened.

"Hahaha! Rock paper scissors! Rock paper scissors!"

"You lose! You are a ghost!"

"Why me again..."

At this time, the chirping of the birds outside the window suddenly disappeared, and there was a sharp ringing of silver bells that belonged to the child's voice.

Listening to this, the little man slowly sat up from the bed, blinked with a sullen eye, and slowly turned out of the window with a trace of mystery.

"Shall we play a ninja game today?"

"Hey? Playing again?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's my turn to be a ninja this time!"

"I am a ninja!"

"Hey? You didn't want to play just now!"

"Wh... why don't you want to play, I... I didn't say!"

And just as he turned his head, there was another group of children's silver bells ringing outside the window, which should be a different group of children from just hide and seek.

Hearing this again, the little man couldn't help but climb out of the bed, grabbing the edge of the window with both hands, trying his best to stand on tiptoes, hold his head high, and his big smoky eyes, trying to get through This high window edge, see the situation below.

But, after all, he is only over three years old, no matter how tall he can grow, he won’t grow much, and now his brother, even if he stands on tiptoe harder, keeps his head up hard, and then looks down, finally He could only barely put his chin on the edge of the window, looking at the edge of the window outside the window, except for the silver bells laughed outside the window, his eyes were full of monotonous edge.

"call……"

Then, standing on tiptoe like this for a while, the little man finally got tired, and after taking a step back, he let out a long breath on his knees.

"Itachi, it's breakfast."

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman with long black hair pushed in and said, looking at the little man on her knees with a loving smile on her face.

"Yes, my mother."

In response, the little man stood up, trot a few steps, and ran to the beautiful woman's side.

"Let's go."

The beautiful woman took his hand, and the two went down.

...

"I have dinner!"

It took a lot of effort, but after climbing up the chair, the little man looked at the father who was eating while looking at the scroll, and looked at the mother who was adding food to the side. His big smoky eyes blinked. .

Then, after a naive voice, he grabbed the tableware on the side.

"Oh I got it……"

At this time, the focused father let out a low sigh, and his expression became more focused.

"Itachi, don't forget to chew a few more times before you can swallow it, understand?"

However, at this more focused stall, my father couldn't help but say.

"Yes, my father."

In this regard, the little man struggled to grab the food.

...

"I'm finished, my father, my mother."

After eating all the food allocated by his mother, the little man crawled out of the chair with great effort and turned his head and said to his still focused father and his mother who was eating.

"Oh, don't be too far from home."

And his immature words aroused the unanimous voice of his father and mother.

However, the father was still staring at the scroll, and the mother turned around, went to the wall to the side, took off the small cloth bag hanging on it, put it on him who stood upright, and gave him a lunch box. Box, stuffed in.

"Thank you, my mother."

As the immature childlike voice expressed his gratitude, there was a bang, the door was suddenly opened, and the little man walked outside with a small step.

...

First of all……

Go and see.

The little man looked at the left and right sides of the street earnestly, paying attention to the flow of people beside him, and when he was able to go, he carried the small satchel that his mother had sewed for him, and clashed with metal. The sound of the bento box walked all the way to a remote place.

As the little feet walked, the little people were as familiar with the road as they passed by the gate of the village. After attracting the attention of a series of female ninjas on duty, they were better off in that trail.

"Hey? Are you here today? Whose child is it!"

"I don't know, it looks so beautiful!"

"Yeah, so cute!"

"Shhh, keep your voice down. I'm embarrassed to be heard by this kid. What if he runs fast again and falls down?"

Suddenly, he caused a discussion among the female ninjas, and when it came to this, the female ninjas couldn’t help but rang out the child’s previous visits, because the discussion among his own few was louder and was He heard that, the child was anxious and ran, with a "poof", and his face was gray.

...

"Aren't you at home?"

After walking through the long path and crossing the small woods, the little man climbed up the tree closest to the Japanese-style cabin, with a disappointed expression on his face, blinking **** eyes, some lonely.

At this moment, where his eyes fell, where the window opened, there was only a lonely sister in white, not the one he wanted to see.

This sister has been reading there, isn't she bored?

Then, in disappointment, he couldn't help but think of such a thought, and then there was an urge to ask.

However, in the end, he patrolled for two steps and chose to stay on the trunk instead of going down.

Then, after patrolling down, he touched his shoulder bag.

Today, let's practice.

There is a hard metal texture at the tentacles. The little person is full of disappointment. With a little drooping head, he jumped out of the tree trunk and headed to a small clearing full of battle marks~www.novelhall. Com~ After a short while, there was a "dumb" sound in the small open area, as well as the sound of the child's struggle.

...

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The light of the evening reflected a golden glow in the small open space and the surrounding trees, and the little man sat on the ground, sweating like rain.

Today, let's stop here.

He looked at the countless trees with no imprints ahead, he said to himself.

Then, after resting for a while, he stood up, picked up the empty bento box, put it in his bag, picked up the kunai and shuriken, and left here with a touch of loss in his heart. A small forest, all the way to home.

Why can't you touch it all the time?

Didn't the father say that he has returned?

My father is comforting me, is he really unable to come back?

Along the way, many thoughts turned in the little man's mind, and his big, sullen eyes were full of loss.

As he walked into the Uchiha clan's clan, the children who went out for fun passed by him happily like a swallow coming home, and he was even more depressed.

"Ok?"

However, as a series of children passed by, laughter and laughter went away, when the door of the house was near, he suddenly froze, and his sullen eyes slowly widened.

The expressionless face had already oozes surprise.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Fu Yue there?"

At this time, the voice of the boy rang. ()

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