Timeline twenty years later.
The night at Konoha is as quiet as a deep pool of water.
In the temporary storage room of Research Institute's cultural relics, two figures were talking in a low voice in front of a "turtle shell" that had just been salvaged from the seabed.
"Sister, if you said we came here secretly, Dad wouldn't be angry if he knew about it, right?"
The black-haired Young Naruto touched the back of his neck uneasily.
The moonlight slanted in from the high window and fell on his frowning brow.
The ancient artifact in front of him was shaped like Tortoise Shell, with blurred spiral patterns engraved on its surface, glowing with a dark luster under the dim light.
The girl with white eyes gently stroked the grooves on the surface of Tortoise Shell with her fingers.
"Huh? I said Taichi, are you too timid?"
"Isn't he just an old antique? Besides, we are not here to cause damage."
As she spoke, a faint Chakra glow appeared in her palms, and she tentatively searched the Tortoise Shell device.
At that moment, Tortoise Shell, which was originally silent as a stone, suddenly trembled slightly, and the lines on its surface lit up one after another. With a subtle "click" sound, it actually stretched like a flower blooming, and finally turned into a pink turtle.
"I am Treasured Tool, Plow. Please allow me to introduce the precautions when using me."
"Wow!"
Himawari's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered a new world.
"Taichi, it's alive! Look, does it need more Chakra charge?"
She excitedly injected another dose of Chakra. The little pink turtle shrank its neck comfortably, and its back shell glowed with a brighter Golden halo.
"Confirm the operation process now. If the order is wrong, it will affect the use."
Then the plow seemed to be stuck and kept repeating this sentence. It could not recognize the information of Chakra, but this Chakra could indeed activate it.
Taichi was even more nervous. He looked around, as if his father's Shadow Clone would appear at any time in the darkness.
"It's not that I'm timid, it's just in case..."
He lowered his voice and recounted old stories.
"Have you forgotten the Ninja Academy painting competition before? The school gave you first place, but when your father saw the second place work, he voided your results on the spot and fired the judge."
Because at that time, Himawari's paintings were purely kindergarten level, but the second place was purely addictive, and they directly painted the entire Konoha.
He paused and his voice became softer. "Uncle Shino is just the principal and has no involvement in the evaluation. He is also a good friend of my father for many years, but he was also dragged to attend the ideological education class."
"But I think my drawing is very cute!"
Himawari curled his lips and poked the little pink turtle's head with his finger.
"The style of simple drawings is so fresh! Dad is too strict and too old-fashioned."
"What you did was like a kindergarten graffiti, while what I did was like a professional player's dimensionality reduction attack."
Taichi sighed.
"Sister, we really should go back, I always feel cold on my back..."
"Go back? This was just interesting!"
Himawari is completely attracted by novelty.
"If you want to go back, go back..."
Before she finished speaking, a gentle and familiar voice sounded from behind them:
"Taichi is right, Himawari. Your works are indeed not as good as others. Besides, you should go home."
The two of them froze for a moment, then slowly turned their heads.
At some point, two figures stood quietly at the door.
The light from the corridor lengthened their shadows, extending all the way to the siblings' feet.
The blond, spiky-headed young man Uzumaki Yuto was leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, with a helpless smile in his green eyes.
And standing next to him was Naruto Uzumaki wearing Hokage Robe.
Time seems to be particularly favoring him. His face is still young and handsome, and his blue eyes look particularly deep in the dim light. He is looking at them quietly at this moment, showing no emotion.
"Brother? Also, there is dad..."
Himawari shook his hand and the "plow" in his hand fell on the table.
Taichi was so frightened that he jumped up and almost knocked over the information rack next to him.
Yuto walked to his younger brother and sister and looked at the one Little Turtle said, "The cultural relics salvaged from the underwater ruins were touched without permission.
Himawari, your curiosity is a bit too much this time."
Himawari opened his mouth to defend, but was choked when he met his father's gaze.
It wasn't anger, but a deep gaze that made her feel guilty for a moment.
Naruto came closer and rubbed the hair of the two little guys with his generous palms. The gentle movement made the siblings feel even more excited.
"Because I, your Mother, and your brother..."
He paused and looked at the turtle shell that was emitting an unstable Golden light.
"I'm very worried about you."
"Plow, can you stop?"
After comforting the child, Naruto turned to Treasured Tool, who was shining brighter, and asked directly.
The lines on the surface of the plow flickered on and off, and an emotionless mechanical voice sounded, "The coordinates have been selected and cannot be stopped."
The moment the words fell, blazing golden light burst out like a tide, engulfing the four father and son in the room.
The field of vision was filled with pure light. After a brief period of weightlessness and dizziness, the surrounding scene completely changed.
Under your feet is the Golden disk with a soft halo, like a suspended land.
The "sky" is as deep as the deep blue of the sea floor, with countless huge, regular rectangular stones floating and submerging slowly in it, quiet and strange.
There is no wind here, no familiar sounds, just an almost vacuum of silence.
"Wow, it's so beautiful! It's like being under the sea."
Himawari eyes widened.
"Sister, be careful."
Taichi held Older Sister to prevent her from running around in this strange place.
"Dad, do you know this?"
Yuto quickly observed the surroundings, and finally his eyes fell back on his father.
He is much calmer than his younger siblings, but his green eyes are also full of inquiry.
"Hmm."
Naruto nodded.
"This is Treasured Tool from the Ōtsutsuki Clan, named 'Plough'. It can take people through time and space.
But logically you shouldn't be able to activate it."
This thing belongs to Otsutsuki. Not long ago, Otsutsuki Urashiki was killed by me again. I originally thought that the plow was useless, but it seems that I was careless.
Oops, that's just too careless.
Go there and have some fun and just relax.
"Error! Error! An error occurred!"
Just then, the plow siren sounded.
At the same time, the entire Golden disk began to shake violently, and the boulders floating around it accelerated and collided. The space structure made an overwhelmed buzz, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment.
"Don't be afraid."
Naruto had a sharp look in his eyes and his reaction was as fast as lightning.
With his right hand held empty, a black Black Staff appeared out of thin air.
The majestic and vast Golden Chakra erupted from his body and entered Six Paths Sage Mode instantly.
Truth-Seeking Orb levitates behind him.
Three huge Golden Chakra arms quickly stretched out, firmly protecting the three children within them, forming an absolutely safe Chakra barrier.