Strongest Naruto Swordsman

Life is always difficult, nowhere is life with no difficulty.

Today Nangong Zhe knows this clearly.

Nangong Zhe is only 12 years old. In Ninja World, in addition to those little ninjas in the Great Ninja Village, they can do some missions to get paid, it is difficult to get a living room that is enough to support themselves and younger sister 2 people Needed work.

Fortunately, the small town where Nangong Zhe is located is a small town near Land-of-Fire Hidden Leaf Village. However, there will also be various orders from local tyrants in Ninja Village.

To make a living, Nangong Zhe entered an smithy and became an apprentice.

Barely can guarantee their lives with younger sister.

“I am back……”

Opening the door of the dilapidated room, with a sound of zhi zhi yeah, Nangong Zhe opened a small room rented to him by the blacksmith shop Boss.

“Ah … big brother, you’re back, and the meal will be just a moment. You are waiting for a while.”

Nangong’s soft and crisp voice came from the kitchenette.

The fatigue and hard work of the day seemed to disappear quietly.

Nangong Zhe quietly put his hands that had been swollen with redness and a few blisters behind his back.

“Well, today I don’t know what meat you made delicious. Haha …”

“Aiya, big brother. Why do you call me such a strange nickname?”

Nangong Rou’s small face protruded out of the kitchen with a bit of tenderness, and her little mouth seemed to hang a soy sauce bottle.

“What’s wrong … isn’t the meat good? Don’t you want Tenten to eat meat?”

Nangong Zhe said with a little jokes, half cracking a joke.

“big brother ……”

Nangong Rou looked at big brother. There was some pantothenic acid in the nose, and a few tears filled the small eyes.

“Ahhh … Rouer … don’t get angry … I won’t call you flesh, okay?”

Seeing that the younger sister suddenly began to cry, Nangong Zhe suddenly panicked.

A few steps forward, gently holding Nangong Rou, right hand placed on Nangong Rou’s head and gently rubbing.

“No … big brother.”

“I’m not unhappy because you called me a nickname.”

“I was just thinking, when will we be better off.”

Nangong Rou has just turned 10 years old this year, so the burden of life has been placed on her small shoulders, and this burden has put too much pressure on Little Missy.

“Rest assured … Strength left by grandfather is now slowly available.”

“Otherwise I can’t find a job in the smithy.”

“When the big brother gets stronger, we can apply to go to Konoha to become full villagers.”

“Even if it is Konoha’s minimum subsistence allowance, we don’t have to live so hard.”

“It will be fine … everything will be fine.”

Well known, Ninja World has Five Great Countries, and each country has a formidable Ninja Village.

But a Ninja Village has a population of 10000, of which 8 CDs are professional ninjas and are not engaged in production.

So where did the food come from?

Where does the drink come from?

Where do all kinds of daily necessities come from?

Each Ninja Village has many small towns under it, providing these things for Ninja Village.

Nangong Zhe is just such a small town.

A small town without a name but a number-Twelfth small town.

“Well, I believe in big brother.”

“The big brother is sure to become a full villager of Konoha.”

Nangong Rou nodded her little head.

With a little firm eyes, gently wipe away the tears in the corner of the eye with a small hand.

“Okay … get up. Let’s go to dinner.”

Nangong Zhe gently raised Nangong Rou to sit in front of the small table and walked to the kitchen to serve meals.

Miso soup like a clear soup, a few leaves, a small dish of pickles and a bowl of coarse rice.

2 children eat with keen interest pleasure.

With the joy after a full meal, the two children hugged each other and slept into a dreamy quilt in a slightly thin quilt.

……

“Well … Xiaozhe, you are here.”

Early in the morning, before Sun came out, Nangong Zhe arrived at the smithy and started preparing for the day’s work.

Pieces of farm tools were also carried out by Nangong Zhe with a thin body, neatly placed.

The owner, Uncle, walked out from the backyard with his sleepy eyes and yawning.

“Well, Uncle. I brought some breakfast with me, should we eat together?”

Uncle is in her 40s and still lives alone.

I haven’t seen anyone like Uncle’s wife, child, or relatives of Uncle.

But occasionally when I saw Uncle stunned, there were a few vicissitudes in his eyes, and Nangong Zhe never asked these things.

“Really? That’s really good … Xiaorou’s craftsmanship is great, and I don’t know if that young man will be lucky in the future, Xiaorou will marry and go home.”

looked at simple but with a bit of warm breakfast, Uncle grinned his mouth wide and said with a bit of wine hehe haha.

“Rouer is still young, let’s talk later …”

“Oh? Why, you know how to protect your younger sister at such a young age? You have the potential to be a girl, Xiaozhe.”

“Uncle!”

Faced with Uncle’s teasing, Nangong Zhe yelled slightly with blush.

“Okay, okay … I’m not cracking a joke with you. Today I took an order from Konoha. I need to make a batch of shuriken. Let’s go, but I will be busy for a while.”

Uncle patted Nangong Zhe’s head lightly, and his rough hands immediately rubbed Nangong Zhe’s hair into a bird’s nest.

“Konoha came to us to make a weapon? This kind of thing came to us … Is it time to fight?”

Nangong Zhe looked at Uncle asked with a hint of grief in his eyes.

Uncle has lived so long, how can the sadness in Nangong Zhe’s eyes not be discovered?

“It’s okay, we are close to Konoha and won’t hit here. Don’t worry, even if the situation is bad, Konoha will come and arrange us to the shelter.”

“Well, I understood Uncle …”

“Don’t I ever tell you my name? I keep calling me Uncle … I’m so old?”

“You have white hair and want to say that you are young. It’s nice to call you Uncle …”

“Aiya … you brat, is it itchy?”

Uncle drilled fiercely with Nangong Zhe’s temple.

Nangong Zhe can only beg for mercy.

……

In the smithy, the sound of ding ding dong dong and a wave of heat waves began again.

Life is like day after day.

dull.

hard.

But this is the best memory of Nangong Zhe.

Compared to the bloody storm that followed, isn’t this dull a precious asset?

But this is Nangong Zhe doesn’t know yet.

It’s just to be focused on who wants to sharpen his head into Konoha, the magnificent gate.