The Legend of Naruto Sahara
17 The aggrieved little nanny dad

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" Spiral Ball!!"

Zuo Yuan held a blue chakra ball in his left hand. Sweat seeped out of his silver hair and dripped onto the ground. His handsome face was covered in sweat. Under the sunlight, the beads of sweat were like agate. His clothes were soaked in sweat and stuck tightly to his skin.

At this moment, Zuo Yuan was breathing in large mouthfuls of air. He was using the last chakra in his body to form a spiral ball. His cheeks were flushed red, and his eyes were fixed on the towering tree in front of him. Suddenly, Zuo Yuan rushed forward with all his might. His wooden clogs left a deep dent in the ground, and the spiral ball in his left hand was swung towards the tree trunk.

Boom!

"Zhi…Boom!"

With a loud bang, the thick tree trunk fell to the ground under the attack of the Spiral Ball.

Faced with such a powerful ninjutsu, Zuo Yuan shook his head in disappointment. Perhaps it was because he had exhausted his chakra, Zuo Yuan collapsed on the grass and meditated on the match with Ah Zang yesterday. In fact, Zuo Yuan had only bullied Ah Zang yesterday because he was young and did not have many schemes. If they really fought, Zuo Yuan believed that he could defeat Azang, but it wouldn't be that easy.

Then what about when he really went to the battlefield? Zuo Yuan firmly believed that ninjas could only display their strengths on the battlefield, just like sharks could only display their killing skills in the water.

"What should I do if I encounter someone stronger than me and more experienced in the battlefield?”Zuo Yuan muttered to himself as he lay on the ground. Because he knew that he would have to go to the battlefield sooner or later. Because he was a transmigrator, he knew that the war was not over, but had just begun. He was a ninja. After all, the battlefield was the best home for all ninjas.

At this moment, Zuo Yuan suddenly thought of how great it would be if he transmigrated to a peaceful event! Even if he was a commoner who worked hard for his life, he didn't like to fight and kill and live a life of fear. Unfortunately, this wasn't something he could change. Now, he could only work hard to change it.

"Strength, strength!" Zuo Yuan raised his hand which was full of calluses from practicing the spiral ball. He didn't want to die. Zuo Yuan was a man who was afraid of death. He had the thoughts of an adult. In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, only strength could speak. If Zuo Yuan had to choose between a woman's love and strength, he would choose strength without hesitation. Only with strength could he have women and love and protect what he wanted. This was the reality. Otherwise, when you lose it, it will only increase your sadness.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yuan propped himself up and wanted to continue refining the chakra. However, his stomach started to growl at an inappropriate time.

"Hehe, it seems that I forgot to eat while cultivating. But to be honest, I'm really a little hungry.”Zuo Yuan slowly stood up and looked at the setting sun. He stretched his lazy body and said softly,""I really miss the smell of food at home!”Suddenly, she thought of the swallow who had accompanied him in his practice. She muttered,"I haven't seen you for a long time since last time. We'll meet again during the Chuunin exam, right?”He walked towards the sunset.

Under the setting sun, Zuo Yuan's figure became smaller and smaller, further and further away. At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from the grass. The figure was like a puppet, bending its back and walking to the tree weakly. It squatted down to observe the trunk that Zuo Yuan had broken with the Spiral Ball. Its bloodshot eyes revealed a trace of surprise, and a sinister smile appeared on its pale face."What a good test subject. I didn't expect such a big surprise when I just moved the experimental base here. I'm looking forward to this test specimen!”

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"I'm back." As soon as they entered the house, Zuo Yuan shouted. In the past, entering the house was just a symbolic shout. However, it was strange today. After Zuo Yuan shouted, he saw the Thousand Hands Door hurriedly come out of the door.

"Shh…Keep your voice down!"

The Thousand Hands Door whispered. She turned around to look at the room and let out a sigh of relief. Zuo Yuan was full of questions. Zuo Yuan had never seen the Thousand Hands Door wearing a kimono before. In fact, the Thousand Hands Door also wore a kimono in the past. It was only worn in front of that woman during the gathering of the clansmen. However, after the Thousand Hands Door passed away, because the village was busy, the number of clansmen attending the gathering was less.

Seeing Zuo Yuan sizing him up, the Thousand Hands Door deliberately turned around and said,""How is it? Isn't it nice?"

"Yes!" Zuo Yuan nodded and said,""You look so handsome in this dress. If you walk out, people will think that you're a distant cousin of mine!”

"Oh! "Haha!" Hearing this, the Door of a Thousand Hands stroked Zuo Yuan's head with its thick hand and bent down, laughing."Son, you flatter me too much. I'm not that young! Hehe…"

When Zuo Yuan heard the Thousand Hands Fairy call him 'son', he cast his worries far away. Feeling the tender love from the rough hand, Zuo Yuan felt a fatherly love that he had never felt before. His eyes looked at the handsome and slightly rough face. Suddenly, Zuo Yuan saw something. Because the Thousand Hands Fairy did not wear a forehead shield today, he pointed at the Thousand Hands Fairy's face and laughed,

"Father, you are the face, haha!"

Seeing Zuo Yuan laughing out loud, the Thousand Hands Fairy touched the whirlpool on her face that was covered by her hair and smiled,""Oh! Haha... I'll go wash up, but keep your voice down. There's still a baby sleeping inside!”

Zuo Yuan stopped laughing and asked in confusion,""Baby?"

"That's right! My granddaughter, also my brother's granddaughter, Thousand Hands Tsunete!”The Thousand Hands Door said with a face full of enthusiasm. Zuo Yuan was shocked at this moment."Thousand-Hand Gang Shou, my favorite! The truth was, he must have looked really cute when he was young.”The Thousand Hands Door didn't see Zuo Yuan's expression and said,""Too many people have passed away in the clan, but there are very few new ones!”Speaking up to this point, the Door of a Thousand Hands felt a little sad.

"Alright, Father, don't think about those things. Will everything end soon?”Zuo Yuan restrained his urge to see Otsuka and comforted him.

"Hehe, brat, who needs your comfort? I'm just reminiscing about the past. You're right, everything will end!”The Door of a Thousand Hands scolded jokingly.

"Then I'll go in and take a look at the little Tsunake first!”Zuo Yuan asked when he saw that the Door of a Thousand Hands was slightly better.

"Okay, go ahead. Don't wake her up. It wasn't easy for me to scare her to sleep!”

"I promise I won't disturb her!"

"Go, brat. You'll suffer tomorrow!”The Door of a Thousand Hands scolded jokingly.

"Will you feel better than me tomorrow?" Zuo Yuan thought to himself, but his question was soon drowned out by the thought of wanting to see Tsunei when he was young.

Looking at Zuo Yuan's swift figure, the vortex mark on the face in the Thousand Hands Door muttered,""If it was painted by the most important woman in your life, I don't think you would wipe it off so easily!”At this point, the Door of a Thousand Hands looked up at the moon that had already appeared and said,""Besides, she's already dead. This is the only trace of her left in my memory.”

The moon changed. It was as if the moon was in water, and it slowly took on the appearance of the woman.

Zuo Yuan walked into the room. In the corner of the room, he found a wooden cradle shaking slightly. He could vaguely hear the snoring of the little Tsunashou who was sleeping soundly in the cradle. Zuo Yuan walked in and saw the baby who was about one or two years old sleeping soundly. The baby was wearing a pink pajamas. His golden hair gave off the milky smell that only babies and mothers had. His fat and thick hands were placed in front of his chest. His pink lips were biting his fingers. Saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyelashes were long. His small nose was so cute that Zuo Yuan used his hands to tease his tender and chubby little face.

Suddenly, Zuo Yuan saw the wide and bright wrinkles on Otsuka's face. Otsuka's action made Zuo Yuan quickly withdraw his hand. After a while, Otsuka's forehead was flat. However, at this moment, Zuo Yuan was in a playful mood. He placed his wolf hand on Otsuka's face again. Even a clay doll was 30% angry.

Finally, our little gang leader went crazy.

"Father, what should I do if she wets the bed?”

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