After Naruto traveled through time as a tutor

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the smell of blood rushed straight to the brain. Sasuke and the others stood in it, their bodies covered with scars. The scene suddenly changed. Three extremely familiar figures lay among the corpses. There was a heavy downpour in the sky, washing away the sins, and the land turned red. .

The scene changed again. Naruto was sitting on his knees on the ground, with two people lying on each lap, and another person lying in front of him. Naruto peeled off their wet hair with trembling hands, so that their faces could be seen clearly. .

Naruto gently wiped their cheeks, water dripped down his chin, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

The silence was broken, Naruto slowly raised his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are here, Li Baoen! Franco..."

"What's wrong?" Li Baoen raised his hat with his gun.

"!!!"

Naruto looked again and saw that he was not in that nightmarish place, but in Vongolali.

After the curse was lifted, Li Baoen was only seven or eight years old. At this time, everyone was still fine.

Naruto was startled, thinking of how embarrassed he was now, and quietly used genjutsu to cover the wounds on his body. He put his hands behind his back and wiped the blood on his hands with his cuffs.

Realizing that Li Baoen was looking at him, Naruto smiled a little helplessly and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Li Baoen looked at Naruto's expression like that of a erring child who was afraid of being abandoned. He clicked his tongue impatiently and kicked him, "He's worthless."

Naruto managed to avoid this kick, and the familiar feeling tolerated him. He couldn't help but want to step forward and bite him to prove himself. Of course, he was also prepared to be beaten.

An arm wrapped around Naruto's waist and lifted Naruto up.

The scent of tea engraved in his bones enveloped him, and Naruto's body stiffened. He wanted to turn his head and look at the person, but he couldn't move. His heart was beating fast, and the nauseating smell of blood invaded his mind again.

"You're going to fight Li Baoen as soon as you come back. Can't you just calm down?" Franco turned Naruto, who was motionless, around, "What are you..."

Naruto was caught off guard and saw the face he had never dreamed of seeing, so clean and warm, and said hoarsely: "franco..."

Franco held Naruto's hand for a moment, feeling a sense of disobedience in his heart, "Oh, who has wronged you? Come on, let's hold it high."

Naruto struggled down with a blush on his face. He hadn't been like this for a long time and was a little embarrassed.

"Franco, you can continue with these." Naruto took out a pile of papers and scrolls from his weapon box. These were all the methods he had thought of after that incident and the ninjutsu he used to save his life.

Franco was helpless at Naruto's hasty stuffing. He folded the things in front of his chest, intending to sort them out and see what was inside, when a letter floated out of it.

Naruto quickly grabbed it with quick eyes and hands, but the wind blew and it reached the soles of Li Baoen's feet.

Li Baoen picked up the letter and saw the familiar cover. Li Baoen glanced at Franco and slowly opened the slightly wrinkled letter. The first thing that caught his attention was the tear stains on it.

"Xiao Ming, you're back." A man who was so handsome that it made people weak in their legs walked over with long legs.

"Ann..." Naruto seemed to be under a spell, and his whole body froze in place.

Ann waved her hand in front of Naruto's eyes, "Why are you so stupid when you go to Shodai's place with Tsuna and come back?"

Naruto greeted Ann at a loss and accepted her inquiry.

At that time, in order to find out the person behind it, he went to the first generation time and space with A Gang and the others. After all, the rules could not suppress him again, but A Gang and the others would be restrained.

So Naruto answered fairly smoothly.

Franco had already seen the letter at this time, but he didn't expect that the letter would be used.

Franco flattened the letter thoughtfully, took it and handed it to Naruto, "Thank you for the trouble, I'm sorry."

Naruto took the letter that he regarded as a treasure, and suddenly he couldn't help it. He couldn't help turning the corners of his mouth downwards, and stopped abruptly. After struggling for a few times, Naruto really couldn't laugh, so he could only look expressionless. Asked: "Can this not be done? Let's find a solution together."

Franco smiled softly, and they all knew that this was nonsense, because when Naruto returns, whatever remains of him will disappear.

Franco bent down and looked into the blue eyes he loved so much, and smiled: "Maybe we should chat for a while."

Even though he knew that the rules would erase everything, Naruto still carefully told what would happen next. From Ettore's death to his return to the ninja world at the end, Naruto tried his best to cover those sharp knives with soft words. Layer after layer of softness.

But Franco was very familiar with Naruto. Even if Naruto tried to hide it, he could still get a glimpse of part of the situation at that time. As early as when he formulated this plan, he had a premonition of the despair that Naruto would face.

Now it seems that he still underestimated his weight in Naruto's heart.

Even then, Naruto shouldn't have this expression when he told this. It was too fake, like he was wearing a mask.

He thought of the words in that letter and suddenly understood the reason why Naruto was here. He had forgotten that Naruto had never been a smart man. The words he wrote in the letter became a shackles, holding Naruto tightly. Repressed in it.

Franco sighed and touched Naruto's hair. How could there be such a stupid child? Just because of the sentence he wrote in it - don't be weak anymore. You must not cry in the future.

Just because of this sentence, this fool probably hasn't shed a tear since his death until now, and his original intention is to hope that Naruto can face his death and move forward bravely.

"Idiot, why are you so obedient? I told you not to cry, but you just put on a smile mask every day." Franco hates the iron.

Naruto lowered his eyelids, "I once promised you that no matter what happens, you will face everything with a smile."

Hearing this sentence, Franco's throat suddenly felt bitter. This conversation happened not long ago.

At that time, he asked jokingly: "Xiao Ming, what would you do if you were betrayed by your companion?"

Naruto tilted his head and said somewhat innocently: "I don't know, I should ask for the whole story before making a decision. Maybe he was forced to have no choice."

Franco touched Naruto's head lovingly, but the words he asked were sharp, "What if the betrayer kills your companions or wants to kill you?"

It was rare for Franco to be so persistent in giving an answer. Naruto said uneasily: "You are a little strange today. Why do you keep asking me questions like this?"

Franco patted Naruto: "Someone asked me this question today, so I'm curious about your answer."

Naruto put his fingers on his chin, thought for a moment, and wrinkled his nose in distress, "Then what is your answer?"

franco: "Me? I will kill the betrayer without hesitation."

Naruto was already used to Franco's harshness, but he couldn't help but complain: "Accident is a normal answer."

Franco asked a little funny: "What you said is that I am not normal."

Naruto was a little surprised at Franco's false understanding of himself, "How are you normal???"

franco: "I am obviously the most normal one among you."

Naruto thought about the group of natural disasters and Bailan's group, and inexplicably identified with them, completely unaware that he was one of these people.

"So what's your answer?" Franco brought the topic back.

Naruto: "Well, it depends on the situation."

Franco: "Silly, being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself. Betrayal is always the same."

Naruto: "But this question doesn't hold water at all. I'm very strong, and so are you. I won't let people hurt my companions, and you won't let people hurt me. Betrayal is nonsense. This question can only be answered in vain. It just adds to the worries.”

Franco: "In this world, you are the only one who won't betray yourself. People's hearts are at odds with each other, you idiot."

Naruto smiled brightly, "But you also said that you don't trust people you employ, and you don't trust people you doubt. Besides, you are my family and there is no way you would harm me."

Franco looked at Naruto's smiling and sunny face, but still couldn't bear to break this innocence, so he could only rub Naruto's yellow hair as if to vent his anger.

Letting Naruto save his head, Franco said: "Xiao Naru, promise me one thing."

Naruto tugged at his hairstyle, secretly deciding to find time to cut his somewhat long hair into a short length at night, and stab Franco to death. He casually replied, "Huh?"

Franco: "No matter what happens in the future, don't cry. Face it all with a smile, so that when you get through it, you won't find that you have forgotten how to laugh."

Naruto couldn't help laughing, "I don't want to be like you, wearing a smile mask every day."

Franco: "With your temper, you can't be like me."

He knew very well how fake his smiling face was. He had forgotten how to smile at first, but later because of Naruto, he put on a stiff smile and actually deceived this little fool, and then gained the feeling of laughter.

Unlike many people, Naruto's smile has a unique charm that can bring hope and light to others. It has a fatal attraction for people like them who are in darkness and is their inevitable salvation. .

Naruto with this smile can bring many things to others, and can also bring many like-minded companions to himself.

franco: "So you are like this now. Even if I am no longer in this world and everyone leaves you, you must live on with a smile and move forward for us."

Naruto was keenly aware of something, "What happened? What happened to you and everyone? Are there any difficult enemies?"

Franco: "Think about it, hasn't time stopped in your body? After a hundred years, we will eventually grow old and die."

Naruto: "That's true, but it's too early to say this now. We still have many, many years to be together. When you can't walk anymore, I will definitely go in front of you and laugh at you, hahaha."

franco: "Then do you agree?"

Naruto: "Why don't I agree?"

"Then you remember." Franco left the house, and when he stepped out of the door, he whispered: "Thank you." These three words contained too much.

Thank you for your trust, thank you for your company, thank you for pulling me out of the darkness.

In the aisle where the door turns left, a man wearing a black hooded sweatshirt leaned against the wall. When he saw Franco coming out, he pulled up the brim of his hat and said, "Decided?"

franco: "I have no choice."

Ettore was about to say something, but the sudden itching in his throat stopped him. By the time he finished coughing, Franco had already walked away.

He relieved his breath that had become sharp due to coughing, and sighed as he looked at Franco's fleeing figure. This was an unavoidable fate, and the rules were preventing him.