"I didn't get along well with Sakura today, Sasuke is still the same as always, and Iruka-sensei criticized my transformation technique again, damn..."

Naruto's consciousness gradually became blurred as he muttered to himself. Without him realizing it, it seemed as if someone was calling his name softly. Although he had not eaten yet and was hungry, he gradually fell asleep.

"Wake up, wake up, boy."

Naruto was snoring and lying on the ground. He rubbed his dry eyes, turned over and continued to sleep, but a slender finger gently touched his brow, and suddenly a cool air flow swirled in his brain.

Naruto, who was instantly awake, took off. The young man stood at attention in an instant and opened his hazy eyes.

"Where is this? Didn't I just get home from school?"

There was not a single star to be seen under the pitch-black sky. The once brilliant starry sky had dimmed, and the ground was like a crystal-clear lake, with ripples appearing with every step. Right in front of him, a young man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of an ancient stone seat, holding an orange-red little fox in his arms.

His jet-black hair was draped over his shoulders, and every inch of his handsome and gentle face was perfect. What caught people's attention the most were his crystal clear lotus pupils, which looked like works of art, like snow on a mountain, or a silver moon rising into the sky.

"Young man, sleeping is not allowed here."

The young man smiled slightly and gently stroked the fox's soft fur with his hand. The other party shuddered, but dared not move. His small eyes stared at Naruto, as if saying.

What are you looking at?

Naruto had never seen a person with such a noble temperament. In his limited memory, even the Hokage didn't look so handsome and elegant, so his face turned red for a moment and he became nervous.

"No, sorry, I'll be right back!"

With a loud cry, Naruto turned stiffly and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, he came back dejectedly, with his head hanging dejectedly. He didn't know the way here at all, so he could only ask someone...

"That, that..."

"Just call me Qingyi. Although I don't remember many things, this word is still very memorable. Maybe this is my name."

Naruto was stunned and a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said with a red face: "Can I? Can I really... call you by your name? No one in the village likes me..."

"It doesn't matter, the name is just a code name."

"Then I'll just call you Brother Qingyi!"

Naruto said excitedly. Apart from Iruka and Grandpa Hokage, no one was willing to have a normal conversation with him like this. He was calm and patient, and always as gentle as water.

"Brother Qingyi, where is this place? I remember I was clearly at home, and then, I seemed to have fallen asleep?"

Naruto looked around in confusion. He had never been here before. It was definitely not a place in the village, although he had not fully explored the village... But there was definitely no such beautiful place in Konoha!

"Could it be... am I already dead? This is the Pure Land!"

Naruto suddenly became sad after realizing it. Thinking that he had not yet become Hokage and had not yet gained everyone's recognition, he felt blocked and uncomfortable in his heart.

"Naruto, right."

"Ah? Yes!"

"This isn't a pure land, nor is it some kind of afterlife. If anything, this is your spiritual world. I don't know why I'm here."

Naruto looked at Qingyi in confusion, not really understanding what he said, but at least he understood that he was not dead, so he regained his energy! I am not dead, great!

"Is Brother Qingyi also from Konoha?"

“I don’t remember. I don’t remember many things, so Naruto, if possible, I hope you can help me find my origins. Maybe I will remember something.

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