Naruto As she stared at him, his scalp felt tight and his mind was filled with questions.
All those questions were stuck in his mouth, and in the end there was only a stutter.
"No, no, but... eh?"
After saying this, he felt ashamed.
Because there were too many words and too many questions at one time, Naruto didn't know which sentence to say first.
However, Kushina didn't give him any time to explain. Nine golden tails whipped towards him with the sound of wind.
"You're the only one who won't celebrate my granddaughter's birthday?"
The first tail hit Naruto on the shoulder, and the golden Nine-Tails slid away far away.
"You are the only one who asked Shadow Clone to deliver the cake?"
The second tail swept his waist, and the impact was muffled.
"You're the only one who didn't even come home on your daughter's birthday?"
The third time shot Naruto into the forest.
Trees were broken one after another, and birds rushed from the branches into the night sky.
Naruto didn't dare to fight back or run far away. He raised his hands to protect his head and backed away.
"Mom, please listen to my explanation first! I'm really in a hurry!"
Nine-Tails stayed inside his body and was hit several times. He stared at the rampaging fellow outside and his nose almost became crooked with anger.
"This is your family's business, don't get me involved! You are your own mother, you are responsible for it, I have to withdraw first!"
Nine-Tails ran faster than anyone else, and the huge figure dispersed into Chakra in a flash, all retracting into the depths of the seal.
"You are your own mother, you can handle it yourself!"
Only these words echoed in the spiritual space.
Naruto lost support under his feet and fell from mid-air.
Kushina took back Kurama and jumped out on the tree trunk.
A Adamantine Sealing Chains made a splash, wrapped around Naruto's ankle, and dragged him back to the ground from mid-air.
She chased after him, raised her fist and said hello to Naruto's face.
Naruto didn't dare to fight back or run far away. He could only circle around Minato and hide with his head in his arms.
Minato stood beside him, raised his hand, and glanced at Naruto's bruised and swollen face, then returned to Kushina's fist.
He wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of Himawari waiting at home, he slowly lowered his hand.
"Kushina, don't hit his vitals, he has to go to work tomorrow."
Naruto almost cried after hearing this.
He is indeed his biological father!
After a while, the forest became quiet, and the leaves of the broken trees were still falling.
Naruto was sitting on the stone, his face was swollen beyond recognition, and his two dark circles were too symmetrical.
He first glanced at Kushina to confirm that she had retracted her fist, and then turned to Minato vaguely.
"Father, mother, why are you here?"
Minato sat down next to him and told the Ley Line riot and Space-Time Turbulence from the beginning. He also mentioned that young Kakashi, Obito and Lin were also here.
Naruto's face was still hurting and his head was dizzy. But when he heard the name of an acquaintance, he regained his energy.
"Obito is here too?"
Kushina raised his hand and patted him on the head, and the anger he had just suppressed came back.
"Take care of yourself first, and then take your time when you go back! Himawari is still at home waiting for your apology!"
Naruto rubbed his head and did not refute.
Minato looked at his swollen face and put her palms on his shoulders.
"Official affairs are never finished, so you should find some people to help you."
Naruto touched his face and shook his head.
"If I don't go through the important documents in person, I won't feel at ease."
Minato raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, but didn't insist anymore.
"Then I will accompany you to handle official business tomorrow. Now go back and celebrate Himawari's birthday."
After saying these words, Naruto's shoulders relaxed after being tense all night.
He nodded vigorously and his red and swollen eyes lit up.
"Well, go home!"
Naruto When he opened the door to his house, his soles were so weak that he staggered half a step when he crossed the threshold.
A pair of dark circles covered one third of his face, and half of his face was swollen.
Minato and Kushina followed behind, one on the left and the other on the right. It looked like they were not sending their son home, but more like escorting back a gangster who had lost a fight in the alley.
As soon as the door hinge clicked, Hinata was already coming to greet him.
The circles under her eyes were still red. When she saw Naruto for the first time, she reached out her hand to his face, almost touching the injured area and then stopped it hastily.
Byakugan was turned on immediately, and veins appeared next to her temples. She didn't bother to ask anything else, but carefully checked several times along the meridians and bones of Naruto.
"Naruto-kun, are the meridians dislocated and the bones cracked?"
Naruto bared his teeth and waved his hands, half of his mouth was pulled crooked by the swelling, and there was severe air leakage.
"It's okay, it's just a skin injury. Mom, she didn't do it lightly or harshly..."
Before he finished speaking, Kushina slapped him on the back of the head.
Naruto His neck shrunk and he swallowed all the rest of his complaints, not even daring to take a breath.
Lin looked angry and amused, but she stepped forward. Emerald green Medical Chakra lit up from the palm of her hand, covering Naruto's swollen face that was almost unrecognizable.
The warmth seeped into the skin little by little, and the redness and swelling finally began to subside.
Boruto sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at Naruto, then at Kushina, as if he had just reconciled the miserable appearance in front of him with the majestic Seventh.
He held it in for a moment, but still grinned, and burst out with a gloating laugh.
"Hahahaha! Dad, what the hell are you doing!"
Boruto bent over and patted his thigh, smiling, but his movements were half a beat slow.
The grievance I had suppressed when the cake broke was still there, but looking at my father's miserable state, most of the fire in my chest finally dissipated.
Grandma's punch hit not only Dad's face, but also his father's conscience.
"Boruto, don't laugh at your father!"
Hinata stopped her mouth, but turned her face away first, not hiding the corners of her lips that were already raised.
The room became busy again. Sakura and Sarada brought the ingredients they had spent a lot of money to buy on the road into the kitchen, and then placed the three-layer cake firmly in the center of the dining table.
The originally empty desktop quickly ran out of space to put my hands on.
Himawari had already slid down from the chair, ran across the living room with his short legs, and hugged Naruto's thigh.
She raised her round little face and her eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Dad is finally back! I thought... I thought you were going to regret lying to me again!"
Naruto lowered his head to meet those sparkling eyes, his prepared smile got stuck, and the tip of his nose became sore at first.
When he bent down to pick up his daughter, the injured area hurt from her touch, but he was unwilling to let go.
"I'm sorry, Himawari, daddy is late. I will never do this again... in the future."
Himawari hugged his neck and giggled, not bothering at all about the bruises on his face that had not yet healed.
Minato stood aside and watched this scene, unable to hide the joy on his face.
The belated birthday dinner finally started.
The dining table is not big, and a group of people are sitting shoulder to shoulder. They have to give way to each other when picking up food. The fragrance of the food is wrapped in laughter, and the window glass is soon covered with a layer of moisture.
Halfway through eating, Boruto's curiosity reared its head again.
He glanced at Sarada across the edge of the bowl, put down his chopsticks, and looked around the faces of the elders one by one.
"How awesome were you in the past? Can you tell me what happened back then?"
Sarada also pushed up his glasses and looked expectantly at the elders from the past opposite him.
Obito I have been waiting for half the night, just for this sentence.
Slapping his chopsticks to the edge of the table, he couldn't sit still. He straightened his chest and made his gestures bigger and bigger.
"Then you have to ask me! I was a genius in the Uchiha Clan that is rare to see in a century!"
"If you spit out just one Fire Release Great Fireball, it will burn the mountain behind Konoha to the ground. Third will have to stand up and applaud me!"
Boruto and Himawari forgot to even move their chopsticks after hearing this. Their eyes were full of admiration. Sarada also leaned forward and almost knocked over the cup at hand.
Ye, who was by the wall, took a sip of tea and saw Kakashi lowering the rim of the cup, knowing that Obito's cowhide would not be able to sustain the next sentence.
Sure enough, a lukewarm chuckle came from Kakashi, cutting off the momentum Obito had just started.
Kakashi picked up the tea cup and blew on the hot air. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, he just took the dead fish eye and tilted it Obito.
"Obito, I remember you couldn't even understand the most basic Fire Style: Fire Ball Jutsu, right? How dare you brag shamelessly here?"