Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

In the Uchiha clan's training ground.

Two young boys were practicing swordsmanship in the training ground, and the sound of swords clashing echoed in the field.

The figures crossed in the air, and orange-red iron flowers emerged and fell back to the ground. The two men turned around without stopping, swung the ninja swords in their hands, and each displayed the skills they had learned.

One of them was Kato Makoto's disciple, Uchiha Shisui.

He learned the family sword skills since he was young and laid a solid foundation.

The swordsmanship passed down from his grandfather Uchiha Kagami combines the characteristics of Uchiha swordsmanship and Konoha swordsmanship, combining agility and flexibility with the use of force to overwhelm the opponent.

However, this sword technique has become complicated and requires extremely high talent to master it.

After becoming Kato Makoto's disciple, he was taught by a famous teacher and gradually mastered it and achieved the samadhi.

At this time, he deliberately slowed down the speed of his sword and guided his opponent Itachi to complete his swordsmanship.

On the other side, Itachi, who was only five years old, felt that the ninja sword in his hand was more obedient than ever before. This not only did not make him feel relaxed, but instead made him frown.

He knew that elder brother Shisui was letting him win again, just like what his father said when he was playing chess with him.

This made him very discouraged. He had been practicing hard for several days and had originally wanted to make Brother Shisui take it seriously.

But the result is no different from before.

"Fool."

After Itachi finished his set of sword techniques, Shisui put two fingers together and tapped Itachi's forehead.

"Don't let your imagination run wild, Itachi. Are you the only one making progress? I practice until very late every day."

"That's too much. Big brother is so good, but he still practices secretly."

Itachi rubbed his forehead and complained quietly.

"Haha, my senior brothers and sisters are very hardworking. In that atmosphere, I was unconsciously infected."

Senior brothers Jia and Feng were recently sent by their teacher to train in the overseas ninja army. They should become much stronger when they come back.

Shisui didn't want to fall too far behind.

"It's great that Brother Shisui can study with Master Makoto every day."

Itachi felt a little disappointed. He and his mother had met Lord Makoto several times, but he never got the chance to ask to be his disciple.

But his mother seemed confident and told him not to worry.

Thinking of his mother, Itachi couldn't help but think of his younger brother who was still in the hospital. In the next few days, his father would bring his mother and younger brother back, and then he would be able to hold Sasuke in his arms every day.

While the two were chatting, Kato Makoto was pushed by Nono to the orphanage. Fortunately, his eyes had recovered, otherwise he would have had a headache again after all the torture.

"That kid is truly a genius, you must go and see him."

Nono brought back many orphans from the Land of Grass. After they adapted to life here, the orphanage hired retired ninjas and some volunteers to begin teaching them life skills.

The orphanage’s funding is also limited. It is much better to teach the children how to make a living as early as possible according to their learning talents than to let them waste their days in the orphanage.

During the talent screening process, a child whose name was forgotten stood out.

The chakra refining technique was only taught once, and the students were able to refine chakra in the class.

With the ninja tool throwing technique, one can hit the bull's eye with a little practice, and even figure out the trick of controlling the ninja tool throwing with chakra.

Seeing that the child was so talented, Nono tried to teach him how to use medical ninjutsu to repair the fish's wounds. He only learned it once and he was able to do it.

This made Nono overjoyed and he called him a genius.

Gradually, word spread in the orphanage that a medical genius whose talent surpassed Nono's and was expected to reach the level of Lady Tsunade.

However, Nono became secretly anxious. Judging from the bone age, the child was almost seven years old.

During the war years, people of this age would have graduated and gone to the battlefield, but he was still wasting his time in an orphanage.

Being overtaken by peers every minute and every second is a huge waste of talent.

She had to do something for her child, and the first person she thought of was her man.

Jia, Yamanakafeng and Maoyue Yugao are all his disciples. The three have been promoted to Chunin. The first two serve as team leaders in the Rain Country and the Grass Country, while Yugao is carrying out missions in the Root and focusing on honing her swordsmanship.

Nono has seen the wind in the Land of Grass. He is mature, capable, brave and resourceful. It is said that he once confronted the Iwagakure Jonin head-on and used his wind-style sword technique to cut the earth-style sword technique into pieces.

With such a mature case in front of him, how could Nono let it go?

"Your name is..."

Makoto Kato sat in the orphanage director's office, looking at the children who were standing timidly at the door, not daring to go in.

There seemed to be an adult behind the child, gently pushing him into the office.

I can still vaguely hear the words: don't be afraid, opportunity, come on.

"Dou, his name is Dou!"

Nono was making tea for Kato Makoto, but she didn't expect that several teachers who taught Kato couldn't wait any longer. They were afraid that Kato would waste the opportunity, so they pushed him forward.

She quickly mixed the unwashed tea into boiling water and placed it on the tea table next to Kato Makoto.

Then he quickly walked to the door, touched Dou's head, and led him to Kato Makoto.

Makoto Kato looked at the teacup with a frown on his face. She really forgot about her husband after having a child.

When he saw the child for the first time, Kato Makoto did not feel that he was unusual. He was the type with no special features.

He has neither the deep hatred of a war orphan nor the arrogance of a so-called genius. He is more like a well-educated kid from the next door family.

However, Nono was certain that he had extraordinary talent, and Kato Makoto didn't mind taking a good look.

He picked up the teacup beside him, blew away the tea leaves, took a sip, and when he raised his head, his third eye between his eyebrows opened, and his soul looked towards the top of the child's head.

Kato Makoto seldom uses this trick against powerful kids, because they are usually protected by luck. In addition, the way of immortality is not obvious in the ninja world, and luck is inherently vague. With the two combined, only shadows can be seen, which cannot be taken seriously.

The child in front of him is a little different. He is helpless and has no shelter, and is exactly the favorite target of the Qi-reading technique.

Hmm? Why is the fate so closely connected to Nono? Fortunately, it can't hinder his investigation.

As the fog was pushed aside, a ray of purple light rushed into the eyes of the soul. The light was entangled, and its shape changed constantly like a python or a bird.

Kato Makoto quickly closed his third eye, put down the teacup, and looked at Kabuto with shining eyes.

Incredible, incredible, the shape of a python, it has the destiny to swallow a dragon.

"Don't scare the child."

Kabuto was startled by Kato Makoto's sudden change, and grabbed Nono's pants, trying to hide behind her.

"Ha, I got scalded by the tea. Sorry. Let me feel your bones first to see what your talent is like."

Kato Makoto laughed and covered it up.

When Nono heard him say this, she thought of the tea she had just made and her face turned slightly red. She walked over to her husband, comforting him.

She didn't know whether the root bones that Kato Makoto talked about were useful, but the few people he accepted as disciples had all gone through this step, and it seemed more accurate at the moment.

"Well, that's right. The basics have the three attributes of wind, earth, and water..."

Kato Makoto used chakra to detect his roots and spiritual transformation technique to check whether he was a spy sent from another village.

After confirming that there was no problem, a smile appeared on his face.

"Nono, I heard that he has forgotten the past?"

"Well, Kabuto was found in the ruins with a head injury."

Nono touched the child's head with heartache. Kabuto put the helmet behind his pillow every night before going to bed, which made him feel very insecure.

"Hey, he doesn't have a last name either. How about letting him inherit your last name?"

"You mean... let his last name be Kato?!"

Nono thought that her husband would value Kabuto, but she didn't expect that he would value her so much that he even gave her the surname of the Kato clan.

Come to think of it, Dou also has white hair, just like her husband, so they do look alike.

"Um... I, that's what I meant."

Kato Makoto forgot that Nono's last name is now Kato.

It doesn't matter. It's not a loss to have an adopted son who has the aura of a hero.

As the person involved, Kabuto didn't react much. He looked at Nonoyu hugging him and smilingly calling him Kato Kabuto. Kabuto felt her joy and smiled as well, muttering in a low voice,

"Kabuto, Kato Kabuto..."