Fuck Meow Hokage

A few years later, the little boy gradually became a seven or eight-year-old boy.

But due to malnutrition, he looked only five or six years old.

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When he woke up slowly, he saw his father sharpening a knife.

"Is it finally my turn..."

He said nothing, standing at the door leaning against the door frame, watching his father test the sharpness of the knife with one thumb.

After a while, the man nodded with satisfaction. He looked up and saw his son getting up, and said with a smile:

"you're awake?"

The child did not agree.

"Stay at home and lock the door. Daddy goes out hunting. Remember, as long as daddy doesn't come back, don't open the door if anyone knocks!"

"If someone breaks in, hide in the basement, lock the basement and don't make any noise!"

The man said, came over, hugged the child gently, pushed him into the door, locked the door, and strode away.

"I hope they won't be so crazy..."

The man muttered to himself.

Looking at the man walking away, the child didn't know what he was thinking. He shook the secretly hidden kunai and hid in the basement.

At his age, he already understood the meaning of what the man just said.

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At night, there was a sound outside the house. The man came back and was still calling his name. From the sound, the man must be in a good mood.

Seeing the child come out of the basement, the man opened his mouth and laughed: "We are lucky today, we have meat to eat tonight!"

After that, the man began to boil water and cook meat.

"Whose child is this? What did you exchange it for? Did you kill a refugee? Or picked up the body of a war-torn ninja?" The child said to himself, but the busy man did not heard.

He watched the man throw pieces of meat into the pot, and the smell of meat soon made him feel sick.

"vomit~"

I didn't eat anything for a day and all I vomited out was stomach acid.

The man scooped up a bowl of broth, took a sip, and said to the boy, "Come here and have a taste."

"Are you no longer feeling guilty?" The child looked at the man's smiling face. Perhaps the man's heart was already numb.

"Since there is no guilt anymore, let me end everything, right?"

The child crooned and walked over.

The man scooped up a bowl of broth, filled it with meat and handed it to the child.

Looking at the bowl of broth in front of him, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, the man he called "Dad". The smile on the man's face couldn't help but give him a chill.

The smell of meat wafted over, making him feel extremely sick.

He shook his head hard.

When the man was unprepared, he stabbed the kunai in his hand into the man's stomach.

puff~

"Ah~" the man groaned softly. The pain made him kneel down and looked up at the embarrassed child in front of him. The man couldn't help but stretched out his palm and pointed at the child slightly to touch him again.

"Yi, Yi Xing..." His voice was weak.

"Hoho! Woohoo~!" The child gasped and cried.

"You killed your mother, you killed your sister, woo~ and you replaced the uncle's daughter next door, and you let me eat them... woo~ I, I want to avenge my mother and sister!"

"Whose child is this? Oh~ when will it be my turn..."

The child was wailing and talking, but he caught a glimpse of the black animal fur next to him.

"You!" There was shock in the child's eyes. Could it be that the meat in the pot was not a human corpse, but a real beast!

He couldn't help but take a few steps back and looked at his father who was lying on the ground with a belly full of blood. He couldn't believe it...

Isn't this all what I thought?

"Cough!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You, how do you know..."

"Cough cough~"

The man was stabbed in a vital part of his internal organs and appeared to be dying. But there was no blame in his eyes.

"I, I'm sorry, my son! But, my mother was hunting with me. When we were hunting wild wolves, she was bitten to death by wild wolves. I buried my mother there and came back with the meat of the wild wolves... "

The man's words were broken, but the child understood. It turned out that the first thing he ate in his memory was not his mother...

"Ah!" the child shouted, covering his head with his hands.

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't stand the hunger anymore, so I dug out my mother's body..."

The child stopped covering his head and looked at the man.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I, I couldn't bear the hunger, so I was lured by the uncle next door, so we went together to steal the bodies of refugees and share them with each other. But all the refugees left, so I had no choice but to give my sister to him..."

"I...I deserved it. I should have deserved it a long time ago..."

"I don't blame you. It's just that after I die, what will you do..."

The man spoke intermittently, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Ah! Dad!" The child suddenly shouted and wanted to reach out and hug the man.

However, his hand moved and he stood there looking at the man lying in a pool of blood in front of him, smelling the scent of meat.

"No, even so I will not forgive you. Even so, I killed my father with my own hands! Ah~"

The child yelled, turned around and ran out.

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"Yi, Yi Xing..."

The village was dark. A fire was burning in the yard of a house, and a pot was set up. The smell of meat in the pot was fragrant.

Next to him, the man fell to the ground dying, with a sad and soft cry in his mouth, and his own flesh and blood was inserted into his stomach to send him to death.

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"Why, why does my heart hurt so much!"

The child ran wildly, clutching his heart all the way.

I don’t know how long, and I don’t know how far.

The child ran all the way out of the village, fell and fainted. He left the village and fled the village.

One night passed, and another day passed.

He had already lost his strength, and he didn't know what kind of willpower supported his young body, but he still kept walking forward.

He was like a walking zombie, but his young body actually walked dozens of kilometers.

Until I bumped into this tree, I looked up and saw the branch. I unconsciously took off my belt and hung myself on the southeast branch.

Orochimaru's captivating tone sounded in my heart:

Ho ho ho, life is meaningless, but only by living can we discover meaningful things. As if destined, the child discovered the branch, and Xia Shu discovered him.

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"why?"

"Why do I see these pictures? This little boy..."

"Is it still a side effect of the light ball?"

At this time, Xia Shu was still in a strange state, and he no longer had the black and white space of his plug-in.

In fact, he was not knocked unconscious at all, but fell into this dream-like state after the child's light ball actively integrated into his.

In this dream, he experienced the child's past intermittently from God's perspective, but this God's perspective could only watch the child fixedly.

It's like: This child is showing him the pain he has experienced.

"I am Natsuki, I am not this child!" Natsuki shook his head vigorously in the darkness.

"But why does my heart hurt so much..."

"Oh, is this war?"

"..."

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"Ah, it looks like I'm about to wake up! It should be okay~"

The red-haired girl looked at the child lying on the haystack with his eyes closed and his eyebrows raised, and couldn't help but clasping his hands gently.

"Hey~" Xia Shu woke up, but there was a long sigh in his mouth.

What caught his eye was a little red-haired girl with squinted eyes. And a weak and elegant voice:

"My name is Xiyue, Chiba Xiyue. This is the first time we meet, please give me some advice."