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The eternal darkness, the cold loneliness, and the dull depression are the source of time and space.

Occasionally, a slightly bright ball of light floats from the distance and then goes to the distance on the other side.

A drop of rolling blood bead appeared at some point, and it broke into a ball of light with the sound of a man and a woman quarrel, and the light shone brightly in an instant.

Chapter 1 Zhong Hao and Xi Rihong

In the world of Naruto, in the quiet forest, a drop of blood on the land was swelling strangely, gradually turning into a sleeping baby.

I don't know how long it took...

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Three people wearing cloaked faces and masks appeared next to the baby. The leader carefully picked up the baby and stared at the holes of the mask.

After a while, the man shook his hand and wrapped the baby in his cloak. The three of them jumped onto the branches, and several of them disappeared into the forest.

Six years later...

In the early morning, the red sun rose, and the morning light burst out from behind the mountain, illuminating the entire Konoha Village and awakening the sleeping people.

The villagers walked out of their homes in groups of three or three, stretched their waists and greeted each other.

Suddenly, a chaotic sound of running came from the street, accompanied by a crisp and tender shout.

"Persevere, hold on for another round and then take a break."

Away from a distance, four short figures ran towards the sun. First, a black-haired boy about 6 or 7 years old, who shouted for the people behind him, followed by three children of about the same age, two men and one woman, were already panting and out of breath.

"Brother Zhong Hao, I'm hungry and can't run anymore." The girl said with a crisp voice.

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhong Hao, you start running around the village before dawn. You're so hungry." The other two boys agreed.

Zhong Hao, who was running in the front, stopped, turned around, looked at the pitiful appearance of the three orphans, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

How he didn't know that they were tired, but after he came to this world and knew what kind of world this was, he gave up all his comfort, even in the peaceful Konoha was no exception.

Naruto World! If you don’t have power, you may die one day, maybe it’s just a aftermath of ninjutsu.

"Okay, have breakfast first." If only the two boys were yelling about being tired, Zhong Hao would only strictly demand it, but the one who spoke was his always pampered sister, and he was reluctant to refuse.

"Long live, Brother Zhong Hao is the best."

The three children cheered loudly, and their fatigue was wiped out, and they immediately became energetic and pushed Zhong Hao vigorously.

The actions of the four people attracted the villagers on the roadside and looked at them one after another.

One of the young men said, "It's them again. I heard that they don't have any ninja talent and they are still making noise all day long."

A middle-aged man next to him also echoed: "That's right, he doesn't have ninja talent and daydreaming all day long. Hello! Give up, little devil."

The two of them had no repression at all. They didn't care whether Zhong Hao and the other two heard it, and they spoke out loudly.

A loud baby cry suddenly sounded next to him. A middle-aged aunt hugged the baby and coaxed her carefully, pointing at Zhong Hao and the other two and cursing: "It's you uneducated wild children again, which scared my Xiaoqi to tears. Why don't you go aside?"

The three of them mean words changed their faces. The cheerful laughter that had just passed instantly weakened. Zhong Hao clenched his fists, looked at the three of them in a gloomy manner, and looked around for another week. Passersby on the road either watched coldly or did their own things indifferently. For a moment, the four of them seemed to be abandoned by the world.

"Ha, orphans really have no human rights." Zhong Hao would not be depressed by these gossips, but three little guys were walking silently with their heads down, walking very fast, and all the grievances were written on their faces.

"A group of fools." He snorted coldly and took the three of them out of this annoying place.

After walking for ten minutes, Zhong Hao saw that the three little girls were still depressed, clapped his hands and attracted the sight of the three little guys. He smiled and said, "Who said he was hungry just now? It didn't look like he looked like he wanted to take him to Grandma Minako's house for ramen..."

"Ramen?" "Ramen?" "Grandma Minako?"

The children's emotions come and go quickly. Three little girls are resurrected in an instant and smiles are restored. The momentary mean words make people feel uncomfortable and depressed, but after all, they have been orphans since childhood, and have long had some habits about gossip and bullying.

Grandma Minako is a 60-year-old man living in the village corner of Konoha Village. Her husband and son both died on the battlefield. She is now alone and kind-hearted. She often calls some orphans to her home to eat some good food.

Like her, Uncle Taiye, Aunt Jixiang and others were also the kindness and kindness that did not make Zhong Hao despair about this village.

...

In the evening, a corner of the setting sun appeared behind the mountain in the sky.

This is a small training ground surrounded by a forest, surrounded by a large tree embraced by three people. There is nothing in the middle except a fifteen-meter-long and wide open space. Although it is simple, it is extremely hidden.

It was specially developed by Zhong Hao and the other two for a year. After all, it is extremely eye-catching to train a group of children who are destined to be ninjas. Perhaps there is also the inferiority of orphans.

It was already evening, and Zhong Hao was the only one in the training ground. He held a standard steel knife in both hands and was doing the chopping action seriously.

“983”

“984”

“985”

...

“999…”

“1000—”

With the last knife swept, Zhong Hao, who was sweating all over the rain, finally couldn't hold on. The steel knife fell to the ground and fell backwards.

Just as Zhong Hao was about to fall, a fragrant fragrance and wind blew, and a slim figure that was one head taller than Zhong Hao appeared behind him and took him into his arms.

"Sister Hong." Zhong Hao was not surprised, leaning on Xi Rihong's body with soreness and screaming softly.

Every day after the practice, she would appear on time and carry him home, regardless of wind and rain.

"Have you practiced for a whole day? Do you have to exhaust yourself every time before you can give up? You are only 6 years old, and... you are not a ninja, so there is no need to work so hard." Xi Rihong complained angrily, gently carried Zhong Hao on his back, not caring about his smelly sweat at all, picked up the Taidao and walked towards his residence.

"This world is too dangerous. If I don't have power, I'm afraid of being pinned to death one day, and I'm even more afraid of you, Sister Hong, and Ji Mei and the other three little guys, but I can't do anything about it." Zhong Hao said seriously.

"But you can't even extract chakra, and even if you work hard to practice, you will be destined to have no results. Besides, my sister doesn't want you to protect you. My sister is a ninja, so it's almost the same to protect you." Hong was happy when she heard that he wanted to protect herself, and couldn't help but retort.

"That can't be a reason to be weak." Zhong Hao shook his head stubbornly, moved his body lightly, and changed to a more comfortable position.

"It's not like a child at all, it's really unlovely." Hong pouted and said dissatisfied.

After all, Zhong Hao has a mature mind and really can't show his childishness. He never hides his adult nature. Hong often complains about this.

Hong was still nagging, Zhong Hao closed his eyes and lay on her back and listened quietly. The shadows of the two overlapped together, and were pulled out of a warm length by the last sunset.

"Sister Hong, why can some people extract chakra, but some people cannot?" Zhong Hao suddenly spoke.

"I don't know this either, but ninja children can definitely extract chakra, while most ordinary children cannot." Hong tilted her head and thought for a while, and added: "The father is a ninja but the mother is not, or on the other hand, such children can also extract chakra, but if the parents are ninjas, most of the children's talents will be higher."

"So that..." Zhong Hao began to ponder.

"It's better if you can't be a ninja. If you live a peaceful life in the village, your sister will protect you. You know, your sister will become a great female ninja like Lord Tsunade in the future. If you report your sister's name, no one dares to bully you, hehe." Hong chuckled, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons.

Zhong Hao casually said "um" but had some guesses in his heart.

Based on the plots I watched in my previous life, there was originally no chakra on this planet. It was Otsutsuki Kaguya Hime who became the ancestor of chakra after eating the fruit of the sacred tree. The one who really spreads the chakra was her child, the Six Paths of the Immortal Otsutsuki Haei.

After sealing Kaguya Hime, the Six Path Immortal believed that if all the power was concentrated on one person, his mentality would change greatly over time and cause chaos, such as his mother.

In order to achieve eternal peace, he created the Ninja Sect, distributed the power of chakra, and connected the chakra of all the Ninja Sect. In this way, the power does not belong to individuals. The power connected to the chakra is equal and will not cause inequality.

After the death of the Six Path Immortals, the Ninja Sect began to split, and the chakra connection was cut off. The members of the Ninja Sect each married and had children, forming the various ninja tribes in the Warring States Period in the future. Perhaps it was the original chakra connection that transformed the physical constitution of the Ninja Sect members, allowing the physical constitution of the chakra to be passed down from generation to generation.

It can be seen that ninjas are actually descendants of members of the Ninja Sect a thousand years ago.

As for Akai who almost kicked the finale, he was just a ninjutsu idiot, not without chakra. After all, the Eight Gate Dunjia itself is to open the chakra shackles. It can be seen from his ability to perform psychic techniques.

"If Ice Escape, Sharingan and other things are the blood-relay limits in ninjas, then the physique that can extract chakra is the blood-relay limits in ordinary people."

Zhong Hao guessed this and couldn't help but murmured: "It seems that I have no hope for something like chakra." He is a complete outsider, not a reincarnation, nor a body-taking.

When Hong heard his words, she wondered: "What?"

Zhong Hao exhaled and smiled, "It's nothing, I just thought about something clearly."

I was not too disappointed, even if I was destined to be unable to have a chakra, I didn’t care. After all, there are countless planes in endless time and space, and countless planes represent countless cultivation systems. Chakra? It’s not the only one...

"What should I think clearly? Tell me."

"Don't say it."

"Stupid little guy, I'm your sister!"

"You are only three years older than me. If I am a little kid, then you are too..."

“One second is also a big one.”

"Haha! Even so, I won't say it..."
Chapter completed!