As time passed, Xia Yan fell to the ground. He kept covering his head with his hands, and his forehead was covered in sweat. The veins on his face were also bulging because of the pain, and his face was full of malevolence.
However, Xia Yan did not know what his body was doing. At this moment, his soul felt like it was being eaten by a group of man-eating ants. The pain came from the depths of his soul.
Xia Yan looked at the memory fragments that did not belong to him. As he read, the expression on Xia Yan's face kept changing. It was sadness, sympathy, and anger. Fortunately, there weren't many memory fragments and he finished reading it in a short while.
He woke up from his daze and panted heavily. He looked at the ground in a daze and sweat dripped down his forehead.
Completely black memories, no friends. He had no relatives. There was only endless loneliness. He sat by the cliff and looked at the stars and moon in the sky alone. She walked among the crowd and watched her loved ones love her and her friends play.
He could only watch helplessly and did not have the courage to step forward. He was isolated for no reason, cursed at for no reason, and beaten up for no reason. It broke Naruto's young heart again and again.
However, the optimistic Naruto firmly believed that he would be recognized by everyone through his own efforts. He tried again and again, but what he got in return was physical pain and broken soul. Her small heart was covered in bruises, and there was no pure land.
The black mark was deeply imprinted in his heart. He would never forget it. This was Naruto Uzumaki. It was a pitiful and cute name.
" From now on, I am Naruto Uzumaki, a different Naruto. Those who believe in me and love me will be repaid a hundredfold, and those who humiliate and abandon me will be repaid a hundredfold.”
Things could not be changed, so he had to admit it! I silently thought to myself,'Naruto Uzumaki, don't worry! I will definitely gain everyone's approval and become Naruto.
When Xia Yan transmigrated into Naruto's body, Naruto and Xia Yan's souls had already fused. Due to the influence of Naruto's soul, Xia Yan's personality would change a little.
But first, he had to remove the beard on his face. It was too ugly, and not many people liked Naruto just because of this. Who would be willing to play with a strange child?
Then, she wanted to change into a new set of clothes, but she was depressed that she could not find a single one even after searching the house. No wonder Naruto always wore the same set of clothes in the anime. It turned out that there was nothing else in the house except pajamas.
Just as Naruto was wondering how to get a decent set of clothes, a person suddenly appeared in the room. His old face was carved with traces of time, just like the Gobi Desert.
He had a huge pipe in his mouth. He was wearing a fiery red robe and a wide hat with the word 'Fire' written on it.
Needless to say, Naruto already knew who this person was. The strongest third-generation Naruto in the Kinabe Village, the Flying Ape Riken. He knew all of Kinabe's ninjutsu and was known as Ninjutsu. He was a man with the title of Doctor of Ninjutsu. It could be said to be a real living encyclopedia.
"Naruto, how do you feel now? Didn't I tell you to fight?" At this time, the third generation did not look like Naruto at all. Instead, he looked like a kind grandpa next door. He had a worried look on his face while blaming Naruto. From time to time, he would check Naruto's body.
At this moment, Naruto finally knew what had happened. Today, Naruto had left home early in the morning. Because he had no companions, Naruto often wandered around the streets in boredom. Who knew that a group of children would suddenly appear out of nowhere and throw stones at Naruto. They kept calling him a monster, a monster without parents.
Hearing this, Naruto was naturally very angry and ran over to explain loudly. However, those children did not give Naruto a chance to explain. They immediately ganged up on Naruto. Of course, the skinny Naruto was not a match for him and was knocked unconscious. He was saved by the Dark Group who was secretly protecting him. He had been unconscious since then.
" Third generation grandpa, I'm fine." Naruto was very touched. He regarded Third generation Naruto as his own grandpa. However, he did not want to be discovered. He quickly said to the third-generation successor.
" That's good, that's good." The third generation finally confirmed that Naruto only had some superficial wounds and was fine. The third-generation successor was also relieved and sat on a chair at the side, smoking non-stop. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, as if he was thinking about something.
Naruto, who was sitting at the side, had an idea.
Looking at the third generation who was smoking leisurely at the side, Naruto made up his mind and said,"Third generation grandpa, there's something I want to trouble you with."
"Oh, what is it?" When the third generation heard that Naruto had something to ask of him, he felt a little curious. In the past, Naruto never troubled the third generation. He put down the smoke at the corner of his mouth.
"It's like this. I don't have any clothes to change into right now. I want some new clothes. It's best if the color is black, then..." Naruto told the third generation the clothes he needed.
" No problem, I'll send it to you in a while." She had thought that something big had happened to Naruto, but she did not expect it to be just clothes. It was a piece of cake. The third generation looked at Naruto's dirty clothes and his face darkened. She felt more and more sad and blamed herself. However, he immediately noticed the difference in Naruto's face and asked," Naruto, what happened to the beard on your cheek?”
" I scraped it," Naruto replied casually.
"Why did you hang up your beard?" The third-generation successor frowned, a hint of displeasure in the corner of his eyes.
"I want to change myself and become the new Naruto, to be recognized and respected.”Naruto clenched his fists and waved them in the air as he spoke with conviction.
The third-generation successor was silent for a while, then a bright smile bloomed on his face. Coupled with his ravine like face, he looked like a ruined chrysanthemum. The third-generation successor smoked a big cigarette and smiled. Alright! A new Naruto, a new hope."
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