Chapter 5: This Damned Seniority!
My na is Senju Haru, and I am a transmigrator who grew up under the red flag.
Currently, I am the son of the second-generation chief Hokage, Senju Tobirama. As for who my mother is, it is unknown for now.
According to seniority, Shoudai Hokage, who has the title of God of Ninja World, is my big uncle.
The current Kyuubi Jinchuriki, Uzumaki Mito, is my big aunt.
The future Sandai Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen, and Shimura Danzo are all my disciples.
Little Tsunade, who has not yet been born, probably calls
uncle.
According to this seniority, when Naruto and Sasuke are born, wouldn't they call
ancestors?
Sigh, this damned seniority!
Compared to the broken stone that had transmigrated with him, the identity that he had transmigrated into was more like his golden finger.
After all, as long as he didn't seek death, he would obediently be a second-generation actor. If he had nothing to do, he would go out and flirt with little girls. If he had a good relationship with a few punks ahead of ti, wouldn't he be able to win all the way?
Moreover, did he really think that his hundreds of episodes of Naruto were useless?
It could be said that he was already a winner in life from the mont he was born!
It was really as lonely as snow ---
En, looking at the ti, it was ti to drink milk.
Haru, who threw away his face, began to 'wa' skillfully
Without a chance to scream a third ti, a milk bottle was held in his mouth, and he happily smacked it.
Was it a Uzumaki relative or Senju Ayako?
Hehe, none of them.
In the beginning, it was indeed an Uzumaki relative with rich experience. After being busy, Senju Ayako joined in to learn how to be a good mother.
However, every ti Tobirama returned ho after he was done with his official duties, he would be chased by the household and temporarily change his profession to milk dad, responsible for taking care of him.
After all, in the eyes of the household and Ayako, Tobirama was the child's father. Even if soone helped to take care of him, he could not be idle and free.
Thus, Tobirama's bitter life of taking care of children began just like that.
For a ti, it made Tobirama extrely regretful that he was actually soft-hearted at that ti. Even Flying Thunder God, who made his enemies tremble with fear, beca a god-like healer.
After Haru discovered this situation, he naturally did not forget the fact that he had been lightly flicked by this man when he had just crossed over. Therefore, every ti Tobirama ca back, his frequency of crying would be much higher than during the day.
Why!
Isn't it natural for a son to tornt a father?
Mito and others regarded this kind of abnormality was also regarded as 'the heart of the father and son'. They began to cultivate Tobirama more diligently on the path of a qualified nanny father.
Cheating?
It doesn't exist!
Senju Haru chuckled, then waved his tiny hand and slapped away the milk bottle in his mouth
"Waa! Waa!"
Tobirama, who was seriously short of sleep, imdiately began to clumsily check if he had peed or not. This was all the experience taught to him by Mito, although he did not want it at all...
Then, the mont the diaper was untied, a powerful water column was imdiately sprayed out.
'What a good move, Water Release - the Art of wetting the bed!'
However, it was still dodged by the well-prepared Tobirama, making Senju Haru sigh regretfully in his heart.
'Another little bit, it seems that repeated moves will not be useful to Hokage.'
Tobirama, who was attacked by surprise, could not help but sneer, "Brat, playing with Water Release in front of your father, you are still too inexperienced!"
Although the original psychological fluctuation was not like this, the aning was not bad.
However, Tobirama still muttered in his heart, 'he likes to be naughty at such a young age. What would happen when he grows up?'
Especially these days, although he had sealed up all the relevant information about Edo Tensei, he did not give up on studying it.
However, the progress he made was almost zero
No matter how he tried to restore the experintal conditions of that day, it ended in failure.
It was as if it were for a miracle of life that could not be replicated!
If he had not promised Hashirama that he would not treat this child as an experintal subject, he would have really wanted to get so blood and research it.
Could it be that his and Izuna's blood was the key?
But it did not make sense!
He also tried to use his own blood and the blood of Uchiha's other clansn as experintal materials, but he did not find anything.
What was even more unfortunate was that the experint had used up all the remaining Izuna blood in his hands, and it was impossible for there to be any more in this world.
"Sigh!"
After another round of tornt, Tobirama, who was physically and ntally exhausted, walked out of the room and sighed deeply.
'Perhaps the success of that experint was really just an accident.'
The bright moonlight shone on Tobirama as if draped in a silver veil.
Not to brag, but Tobirama's usual expression is sowhat indifferent, but this appearance really could kill little girls in seconds.
But he was only handso for three seconds, and Mito ca over.
"I've been looking for you for a long ti. So you're here. You can take these books back to read. It's not easy to be a qualified father."
Tobirama looked at the books in Mito's hands with a dumbfounded expression.
"Nursing and Nurturing Guidelines for Newborns
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