There was nothing remarkable about going home.
It was calmer than imagined.
Even Kushina was warmer than usual.
Naruto even breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he might not get beaten up.
However.
With his hands behind his head, he tried to muddle through by saying he was tired and wanted to return to his room to rest, only for Kushina to grab him with a smiling face, her fists cracking.
Naruto immediately understood... he probably couldn't escape this again. He even planned to pin the blame on Kankuro and find someone to share the burden.
Then.
When he turned around, he discovered that Gaara and his brothers had already vanished without a trace.
After Sasuke, who was holding Little Qin and clearly taking pleasure in Naruto's misfortune, confirmed that Gaara and his brothers had run off, Naruto stopped struggling and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize to his mother.
Then.
As soon as they got home, he saw Kushina beating Naruto again.
That night was noisy once more.
The next day.
Kusana, his back aching as he held a thermos cup, looked at Naruto's bruised and swollen face. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Do you need to go to the medical department?"
"No!" Hearing Uncle Amang's words, Naruto immediately looked at him resentfully.
Who did he have to blame for looking like this?
If Uncle Amang had stopped her even a little, he wouldn't have ended up so bruised and swollen.
"I'll just borrow some Chakra from the Nine-Tails later." Naruto waved his hand carelessly. "I've found that the Nine-Tails' Chakra is really useful for recovering from injuries."
Good grief, the Nine-Tails had been reduced to a medicine pack?
Kusana's eyelid twitched, but he said nothing.
Come to think of it, Naruto and the Nine-Tails had