Chapter 230 Goodbye Naruto (Part 3)
Chapter 230 Goodbye Naruto (Part 3)
Chapter 230 Goodbye Naruto (Part [-])
The originally noisy street became extremely quiet because of his appearance.
On the other side of the street, a young child stood in the middle of the street, staring wide-eyed, looking around.
Nara Qinglan's pace was slow, but without the slightest pause.
The closer he got, the boy was about three years old. If it wasn't for this world, his steps would be a little staggering!
Blonde hair, with an egg that was broken by someone who didn't know who broke it, and a face that was clean at first, was extremely dirty from being thrown by rotten vegetables.
Nara Qinglan had already guessed that it was Naruto.
Nara Qinglan got closer and closer, Naruto's eyes watched this slender figure gradually approaching him.
Instead of running towards Naruto, he walked to Naruto's side. Naruto's eyes were shining brightly, with puzzlement, curiosity, and even panic about the world in his eyes.
Beside Naruto, Nara Qinglan gave a noticeable pause, and the people around were all terrified, not daring to breathe.
And Naruto's ignorant little head obviously felt the difference, because of the appearance of this person in front of him, he found that the people around him stopped abusing him and stopped attacking him.
And the pause of the person in front of him made him feel the difference in this world. It seemed that no one was so close to him.
And the moment after the pause, Nara Qinglan moved again, walking slowly, as if slower than before.
Naruto was thoughtful, followed behind like a ghost.
The advancing Nara Qinglan hooked her mouth upwards.
Nara Qinglan walked quietly in front, and Naruto followed behind.
Nara Qinglan quickened her pace and turned a corner.
But Naruto quickened his pace, ran up, turned the corner, and the figure in front was still walking, which made little Naruto heaved a sigh of relief.
And in the Hokage Building, Sandai was using the crystal ball to watch all this, the pipe in his mouth was puffing, he didn't know what Nara Qinglan was going to do, even if he did, he couldn't stop it.
Just praying secretly in my heart, Nara Qinglan don't do too much!
And when the screen of the crystal ball turned, it turned out that Nara Qinglan had restrained Anbu who was protecting Naruto.
This surprised the third Hokage, what is this kid doing?
But I saw Nara Qinglan waving his hand in the direction of his perspective.
"He actually found out that I was looking at him!" Sandai's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat. You must know that in the past, when he followed Dashemaru, Dashemaru just frowned and looked around.
Anbu, who was protecting Naruto, was held in the hands of Nara Qinglan, and the other three were thrown aside. Under the gesture of that Anbe, Nara Qinglan's shadow clone stood at the door of Naruto's house.
"Boom!" The shadow clone disappeared, and Anbu wiped the sweat from his chin.
The third generation who was peeping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Nara Qinglan was to kill him, he would definitely do it, and it would not be good for Konoha.
On the other side, Nara Qinglan stood under a tree, looking up at the tree, and an old swing next to it.
Beside it is a big tree that has been around for decades, and the tree in front of me is almost ten years old. It was planted by Nara Qinglan and Yamanaka Rhiko in those years.
"Is this tree different?" At some point, Naruto stood beside Nara Qinglan.
"This tree, to others, is just an ordinary tree, but to me, it has a different meaning."
Naruto looked at the tree, but did not speak.
In the next few years, he might not take the initiative to speak, but would just follow silently, but now, he who just learned a little bit, felt that Nara Qinglan was not the same as others, so he tried to speak.
Sure enough, the person in front of him did not reject him like the others.
"This tree was planted when I was a child! With my former lover!"
"Ah! Oh! Ever?"
"Sacrificed, in the war!"
Naruto may have sensed the heavy atmosphere, so he didn't speak, or maybe he didn't know what to say.
"When I planted it back then, it was only a little bigger than you." Nara Qinglan looked down at Naruto, and reached out to grab the egg mixed with egg skin.
Naruto stepped back.
Meeting Nara Qinglan's eyes under the mask, "Dirty!"
Nara Qinglan didn't speak, but squatted down and removed the vegetable leaves from Naruto's body bit by bit.
It was finally wiped clean, revealing a fair little face, and the faint nine-tailed whiskers looked even more lovely.
"Cuckoo!" Naruto's stomach rang.
Naruto felt that his stomach was rumbling, and he was a little at a loss.
Nara Qinglan smiled, put both hands under Naruto's armpits, and placed him on the swing under the tree.
In Naruto's eyes, Nara Qinglan walked towards the shop ten steps away.
"Boss, here are ten strings of three-color meatballs! A cup of red bean soup."
"Okay, Lord Qinglan!"
"Don't reveal my name!" Nara Qinglan smiled. "If that child passes by in the future and has no money, give him some food!"
Nara Qinglan didn't turn around, but pointed at Naruto behind him with his thumb.
He reached out and took out a silver note of 50 taels.
"This, this!" The shop owner was stunned.
"Put it away! I have been eating three-color meatballs at your house since I was a child!"
Soon, Nara Qinglan returned to Naruto's side with the three-color ball, and sat on the swing together.
"Eat it!" Nara Qinglan stuffed the three-color balls into Naruto's hand for eight skewers.
"I, can I?" Naruto looked at the three-color ball in his hand.
"Eat it, it's delicious!" Nara Qinglan raised the ball in his hand and ate one by himself.
After confirmation, Naruto ate the meatballs in big mouthfuls.
And in the dark place not far away, several Anbu were watching all this.
"I didn't expect Lord Qinglan to treat this brat like this!"
"This kid is not simple, he is Renzhuriki, but who dares to say anything about Master Qinglan's behavior, let alone us, even Master Hokage would not bother!" Several Anbu whispered.
"Hmm!" Naruto's face turned red, obviously he was too eager to eat the meatball and choked.
"This red bean soup is also delicious, try it!" Nara Qinglan handed the red bean soup to Naruto, and gently stroked his back.
Soon, Naruto wiped out all the three-color balls.
"Are you full?"
"I'm full, hiccup! Big brother, my name is Uzumaki Naruto! Can you tell me your name?" Naruto hiccupped, and smiled embarrassedly at Nara Qinglan's smile.
Smiling and laughing, the tears could not stop flowing down.
Nara Qinglan didn't stop or persuade, but just patted Naruto's little head lightly.
"You're too young, I'll tell you next time!" Naruto nodded.
But he didn't know that in the next ten years, he would never recognize this masked big brother again.
After a long time, Naruto had already stopped crying, and fell asleep on Nara Qinglan's lap at some point.
(End of this chapter)
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