With a deep sigh in his heart, Asma didn't ask any more questions. After a while, he opened his mouth and introduced himself: "My name is Asma, Asma Sarutobi, I was the one who saved you before."

"Thank you," Yang Lei nodded and said gratefully, calm on the surface but shouting loudly in his heart: "It's him, it really is him, Asma. In other words, I'm in the Naruto world now? Great!"

"You're welcome," Asma smiled and shook her head, and continued, "By the way, I'm going back to Konoha Village tomorrow. I want to ask your plan, whether you want to go back to Konoha Village with me, or stay in Konoha Village. The Temple of Fire? Don't worry, the host here is my friend, and he can take care of you."

"I'm going to Konoha Village!"

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0002 he is my son

Perhaps for many people, the Naruto world is a cruel world full of crisis.

But for Yang Lei, he has nothing, and it is a great gift to be able to come to the two-dimensional world, even if he died here, he would have no regrets.

"It's better than starving to death on the street one day," he laughed to himself, Yang Lei was slowly brought down by Asma, and he slowly fell asleep with a relaxed smile on his face.

. . . . . .

Early the next morning, a tremor woke Yang Lei from his sweet dream, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see that it was the young Asma who entered his eyes. Handsome, that's why Yang Lei didn't dare to believe it was him last night.

"Uncle Asma, good morning," rubbed his eyes and yawned, Yang Lei greeted Asma with a smile.

Not pretending to be tender or anything, Yang Lei was very grateful for his savior and his gentle attitude last night, and naturally he felt a sense of intimacy.

"Uncle?"

Asma was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't help crying and laughing. She pointed to herself and hummed angrily: "I'm not an uncle, and I'm only twenty years old this year."

Yang Lei blinked and asked, "Then I'll call you Brother Asma?"

"Uh," Asma paused again. Seeing that Yang Lei was only four or five years old, he still lost after thinking about it. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's call him Uncle."

Thinking that if he was really called a big brother by a four or five-year-old little guy, wouldn't he be even more embarrassed?

"Okay," Yang Lei shrugged helplessly, and made Asma amused by acting like you're old enough to say what you said.

"Okay, don't be ridiculous, let's hurry up and finish breakfast before we set off," Asma said, pointing to a set of clothes beside Yang Lei, and added, "This is borrowed from a nearby village. I don't know if the clothes fit or not, so go to the back to wash and change."

"Okay," Yang Lei nodded obediently, picked up his clothes and went out through the back door. When he came to the backyard to look around, his face darkened. He saw that there were only a few large wooden buckets in the middle of the yard. By the way, how did he wash it when he was so young?You can't drown in it?That's too frustrating, isn't it?

It's not that Yang Lei can't swim, but that his body is too small and weak, let alone treading water, he can't even climb up.

Fortunately, Asma was still attentive, and guessed his difficulties, and followed him out after a while. He also picked him up with a dark face, put him in a large wooden bucket, and helped him scrub.

"By the way, I'm a twenty-year-old boy who is going to wait for the child to take a bath? What's the matter," Asma complained unwillingly while rubbing Yang Lei's back, but he didn't really How is it, just say it casually.

"Hey, thank you Uncle Asma," Yang Lei quickly thanked, making Asma's not-bad face much better.

Or Yang Lei is too young, just wash it and it's over. He came out of the wooden bucket, and regardless of the birds still hanging out, he put on the new suit with Asma's hand and stepped on it. A pair of small shoes, it looks a little human-like.

He used to look like a man before, but he was complimenting him now. After washing away the dirt and putting on new clothes, Yang Lei's appearance turned out to be the beginning of a handsome guy.

It is said that girls have beautiful girls, do boys also have handsome boys?

"You kid, you're pretty good looking, although it's a little worse than me, but it shouldn't be a good thing when you grow up." After rubbing it, he made a mess of his soft short hair, and then walked out with dissatisfied Yang Lei.

When the two returned from the backyard, they saw that the abbot of the Temple of Fire had already been waiting in the house, and even the dinner table and breakfast were ready, so they were waiting for them.

"Come over to eat," the abbot greeted the two with a smile, lifted the lid over the food, and let the fragrant aroma of the vegetables pour out, all of which squeezed into Yang Lei's nose, causing serious damage to him. tons of damage.

Don't look at it as a simple table of rough tea, but for Yang Lei, even if he doesn't eat it, he can guess that they are definitely delicious dishes, because it incorporates the kindness of Asma and the abbot to him, which is rarely experienced in previous lives. of.

It's not that he didn't meet a good person in his previous life. If there was no good person to help him, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

However, there are too many people who need to be rescued, so although he has received help from kind-hearted people, he has never felt kindness so close. In addition, being an orphan made Yang Lei feel a sense of inferiority, so he subconsciously She gave birth to a hard shell that isolates everyone from approaching to protect herself. As a result, she could only make herself more and more lonely, and in the end, she didn't know how to get along with others.

But now, the easy-going and gentle Asma made him feel relaxed, and the abbot full of pity made him feel no hostility at all, and this was a two-dimensional world, not the world he was originally in, even if this He is also an orphan, but he will no longer feel inferior, so he was able to talk and laugh with Asma before.

A meal that was not hearty made Yang Lei eat with relish, and even felt that he didn't want to put down his chopsticks, but unfortunately, his stomach capacity was too small, and in the end, it was so full that it would explode if he ate it again. I had no choice but to put down the chopsticks in angrily amid the amusing dissuasion of Asma and the abbot.

"Okay, the meal is over, we should leave, goodbye Dilu."

After breakfast, Asma said goodbye to the abbot. The two of them didn't bring any luggage, and Asma carried Yang Lei on their back and set off.

At this time, Asma has already obtained the title of Elite Chunin. Although he does not know what his true strength is, he is still very fast in terms of walking distance. It only took three days to carry it on his back at dusk. Yang Lei came to the gate of Konoha Ninja Village.

It has to be said that Yang Lei's body must be taken into account, otherwise it will be faster. If it is added to the journey at night, it will even take only one day and half a night to arrive.

"Who is coming?"

At the gate of Konoha Village, I saw two guards wearing Konoha-style ninja outfits, with Konoha forehead guards tied to their foreheads, and a fan emblem hanging on their backs. They stepped forward and shouted at Asma and Yang Lei.

"I'm Sarutobi Asma," Asma frowned, his tone became slightly colder, he took out a letter from his clothes and handed it over, and said, "This is a letter from Sandaimu calling me back."

A guard quickly glanced through the letter, and finally nodded, confirming that the letter was genuine, but there was one more thing to confirm, that is Yang Lei's identity, I saw him raise his finger to Yang Lei and ask, "Your identity can be Sure, but the letter only said that you were asked to come back alone, who is he?"

"He's my son, is there a problem?"

0003 The Infinite System Begins

"son?"

Yang Lei's face was dark, but someone was darker than his face.

"You mean son?"

The face of the third-generation Hokage Sarutobi Hiizan was extremely dark. Looking at his son Sarutobi Asma, whom he had not seen for a long time, he raised his hand and asked Yang Lei, "What's going on? Why didn't I know you had a son?"

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