It's night.
Hyuga Estate Backyard, in the three-story wooden building spawned by Wood Release, most of the lights have been extinguished. The moonlight shines through the windows, casting a cool glow on the corridor.
Room Young Naruto is located on the second floor.
He had just finished his Ninjutsu practice at night and was preparing to take a rest.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a slight knock on the door.
Young Naruto frowned.
Who could it be at this point in time?
Young Naruto opened the door.
However, there was nothing outside the door, only the moonlight shining on the empty corridor.
Young Naruto lowered his head subconsciously and saw a petite figure with silver hair hanging down to the ground, standing at the door of his room.
The moonlight shone on her body, giving her white dress and silver Long Hair a layer of clear light, making her look like a lost elf.
However, this elf's expression is a little ferocious.
It is Otohime.
"Why are you here if you don't sleep at night?"
Young Naruto looked at Otohime squatting on the ground and asked in a calm tone, with no emotion audible.
Otohime raised his head, and the pair of Golden Rinnegan shone with a strange light in the moonlight.
She did not answer Young Naruto's question, but like a little mouse, she squeezed into the room through the gap between Young Naruto's legs.
Young Naruto raised his eyebrows, turned around and closed the door without stopping.
Soft light illuminates the room.
The furnishings are simple, a bed, a desk, and a few chairs.
"What difference does it make if I'm in your room or not?"
As soon as Otohime entered the room, she jumped to the center of the room, put her hands on her hips, raised her little face, stared angrily at Young Naruto, and complained in her childish but full of resentment voice:
"You perverted lolicon who likes to spy on others!
Miscellaneous words!"
"He actually did such a thing as turning his clone into a potted plant and secretly hiding in my room to spy on me!
Now you are still pretending to ask me why I came to see you at night?!"
It turns out that in order to prevent Otohime from secretly using "Shinkōsanrei" to sneak away in the middle of the night, or making some small tricks, Young Naruto did separate one Wood Clone, and used Transformation Technique to turn it into an inconspicuous small potted plant, which was placed on the windowsill of Otohime's room.
Unexpectedly, I was discovered by Otohime.
Young Naruto heard this, but his face still had no expression.
He didn't think that Wood Clone could stay in Otohime's room for long, and the lack of memory sent back from the clone meant that the clone was still in place and had not been destroyed by Otohime.
He walked to the chair next to the desk and sat down, looking at the fried Otohime leisurely.
"I'm just worried about you running away secretly."
Young Naruto explained calmly, "Although you can be considered a friend for now, you haven't completely reassured me yet."
In his mind, Otohime's current position is closer to that of a prisoner who needs to be closely monitored.
The word friend is far from being mentioned.
At least, he won't really regard her as a friend until Otohime completely gives up causing trouble and proves that she is trustworthy.
"Since you consider me a friend, then feel at ease!"
Otohime seemed to care about the word "friend". She took a step forward, raised her little foot, and stepped hard on the instep of Young Naruto.
However, with her current body size and strength, for Young Naruto, this kick is almost like tickling and does not hurt at all.
"I'm angry!"
Otohime Seeing that the attack was ineffective, he became even more angry. His little face bulged like a bun, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
Young Naruto looked down at the little loli's angry expression, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:
After my body became smaller, did my thoughts become simpler?
Or is this just a facade she put on to lower her guard?
He didn't delve into it.
For Otsutsuki like Otohime who has lived for countless Young Naruto, it is always right to remain vigilant.
Although the heads of the guys in Otsutsuki except Isshiki don't seem to be very well developed, each one's head is higher than the other.
However, remaining in a stalemate is not an option.
He had to rely on her to find the coordinates to go home later, which pissed her off. Although he wasn't afraid of her running away, it was still troublesome.
Young Naruto thought about it and decided to adopt a conciliation policy.
Coaxing children is nothing more than those three axes.
"I'll take you out to play tomorrow."
Young Naruto said, with a hint of coaxing gentleness in his voice.
"Hmph!"
Otohime turned his head to show disdain, but his ears moved slightly.
"Buying you some fast food."
Young Naruto continues to add more money.
A few days ago when I first came to this world, I gave Otohime Thunder Burger and pizza and other fast food. For children whose taste buds have not been contaminated, this kind of food is like a delicacy in the world.
Even Otohime can't escape the temptation of fast food, but this kind of food is a bit too boring for Young Naruto. Recently, Otohime often plays games in the house.
She hasn't eaten fast food for three or four days.
"Hmph!"
Otohime hummed a little quieter, and secretly glanced at Young Naruto from the corner of his eye.
"There are also small desserts."
Young Naruto paused and added, "I will make sweet food for you tomorrow."
"..."
Otohime was silent. She seemed to be weighing the pros and cons between "anger" and "food temptation".
A few seconds later...
"Hehe!"
Otohime put on a smile that was too bright.
She released her hands on her hips, swooped down, hugged Young Naruto's legs, rubbed her little face on them, and said in a sweet voice:
"You and I are friends!
Forgive you!"
The speed of changing faces is a unique skill of Sichuan Opera.
Another person who has changed his face and refused to give up.
Young Naruto looked at Otohime who was hugging his legs with a "we are good friends" expression on his face, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Friends?
He silently put a question mark on this definition in his mind.
However, it was at least temporarily appeased.
Problems that can be solved with food are not big problems.
"Okay, now that you're not angry anymore, go back to bed. Get up early tomorrow."
Young Naruto reached out, picked up Otohime by the back collar, picked her off his lap like a kitten, then walked to the door and opened the door.
"Remember, don't try to use Dōjutsu secretly.
I'm watching you."
Young Naruto gave a final warning and "invited" Otohime out of the room.
"I know, I know! What a waste!"
Otohime stood outside the door, made a face at Young Naruto, and then skipped back to her room, as if the arrogant little loli just now was not her at all.
Young Naruto closed the door and shook his head.
Taking a Otsutsuki loli to visit Konoha? And also buying fast food and desserts?
This task seems to be more troublesome than dealing with Ōtsutsuki Isshiki.
However, in order to get home smoothly, this "price" seems to be worth it.
He walked to the window and looked at the bright moonlight outside the window with deep eyes.
Tomorrow will be another "lively" day.
Perhaps, tonight will not be peaceful either.