There was such a girl whose presence was very small. It was not that she was useless, but that she was deliberately not used to talking to humans. She was so young that not many of her classmates in the past three years could remember her name, Dugu Hua. Usually, when the students saw this name on the list, they would think for a while before remembering that there was such a person in the class. On a certain Monday morning, the homeroom teacher told the class with a heavy heart,"Students, Student Gudu Hua left us forever yesterday afternoon.”This girl was completely cut off from this class, this country, and this world. Because she had no family and was an orphan, she had left the orphanage early to live alone. Almost no one knew about her past. A person's true departure was when everyone in this world had forgotten about her. Lonely Birch thought,[It's finally time to leave with this sick body.] Ever since I was young, my parents abandoned me because I was born with an incurable disease. Just like on TV, she had a birth chart and an abandoned letter by her side. She was abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage in the quiet night. The orphanage was not as warm and cheerful as it was on TV, but it was not a living hell. Every teacher there was very cold, without sincerity or enthusiasm. They said that they were taking care of the children, but in fact, they were just watching you and not letting you starve to death. It was like a child's version of prison. They gave you food and clothes, but they did not give you freedom. There was a fixed time for activities every day. You had to absolutely obey orders. If you were naughty, there would be a slender whip to entertain you. Because of my illness, many things are inconvenient, so everyone sees me as trouble. I think they must regret picking me up. No one took care of me, so I learned to be independent from a young age. No one gave me food to eat, so I cooked it myself. Even if I was burnt to ashes, I would not hesitate to swallow it. Naturally, my illness worsened and I could barely get out of bed. However, I still struggled to live on my own. No one will pity me or take care of me. There are so many pitiful people in the world. I'm just one of them, but I'm not the most pitiful. If she had to reach out to take care of him before she saw him, how could she be busy? I've never asked for such things. What I'm begging is that they don't come and make things worse for me. I left the orphanage early after my 17th birthday. I've already grown up. To me, struggling in this cruel society is like living in an orphanage. However, it was relatively free. If he was not satisfied with a job, he could change it at any time and find a new one. After working hard, he could at least get the reward he deserved. He didn't have a fixed job, so he always changed jobs. Therefore, he learned a lot of things. Among the 360 lines, although he couldn't be said to be proficient in each line, he more or less knew some essence, which was considered the greatest harvest. Even in pain, he still survived. 'However, why do I have to live? Why do I have to live? With such a sick body, why do I have to persist in living in this cold and heartless world? Wouldn't it be better if he died? He could be free. Why did he feel so unwilling when he thought of death? This question lingered in his mind. He could not find the answer. Until this moment, when he was faced with death, his heart was filled with unwillingness. It was not fear, but unwillingness. Why? His heart was clearly dead. Naruto's opening scene was still the same: Nine-tails attacked Muye, and the fourth generation sealed Nine-tails and died. "Third generation master, I'll leave Naruto in your care. Please take good care of her. I-I'm not a good father. Little Naruto didn't know what was happening and cried out instinctively. (It should be noted that the female protagonist had just been born and had yet to regain her consciousness. Therefore, she did not know what had happened at this time. It felt more natural this way. As time passed, it would take about eight months for her consciousness to slowly recover. Also, the female protagonist had never seen Naruto before. With her indifferent personality, she would naturally not have the self-awareness to train herself. Therefore, the female protagonist here would have special abilities. Soon, the third generation presided over the funeral of the fourth generation. The entire village was dead. As the candidate for the fifth generation of Naruto could not be decided for the time being, the retired third generation continued to be in charge of Naruto's affairs. As soon as the funeral for the fourth generation was over, Muye's group of elders immediately had the idea of obtaining the Nine-Tailed Human Pillar. According to their intentions, Naruto would be sent to the Dark Group to be trained to become a tool that would absolutely be loyal to Kiba. Indeed, this was the best method. It could perfectly control the Nine-Tailed Human Pillar and use it to launch a coup at a critical moment. It was really a good method. They were dreaming. For both public and private reasons, the three generations could not hand over Naruto to these guys. "No, I definitely won't agree to this. Naruto was handed over to the village to be raised. He was the only son of Watergate (son?），Watergate just passed away. Have you ever thought about Watergate? Watergate would never hand over their son to the Dark Group for training. I don't know how to either." The third-generation successor's tone was firm. He would not change his mind for any reason. "However, he is also the human pillar of the Nine-Tails. It has never been possible to let a newborn baby be the human pillar. He had to be careful. Although the seal of the fourth generation was perfect, he still had to pay attention to it. After all, the damage caused by the Nine-Tailed Illumination was obvious to everyone. Under such circumstances, handing him over to us is the safest method. Root's seal team could help watch over Nine-Tailed's seal.”Tuan Zang analyzed it very carefully, the reason was so perfect that he could not find any flaws. "I will personally monitor the Nine-Tailed Seal. There is no need for the Root to interfere.”He repeated his persistence. "Alright, since you insist, we have no choice. Naruto could be raised by the village, but his surname could not be Bofeng.”Seeing that the truth could not move the three generations, he retreated to the second best. "Alright, then let's just let him have the surname Swirl.”This was the only way. This was probably the biggest concession these guys could make. Although it was a little unfair to Shuimen, it was not a bad idea to let the child take his mother's surname. Moreover, not many people in the village knew Kenai's surname. I'll tell him the truth when he grows up. I'm sorry, Watergate. This is all I can do.
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