Sixth grade imaginary composition: Shadow Ninja Namikaze Minato_3000 words

When he opened his eyes, he saw a devastated battlefield. It was an ordinary scene for the young Minato Namikaze.

He was born in a world of constant wars. People were displaced and complaining on battlefields of all sizes.

He is a child who grew up on the battlefield, not a war, but a battlefield.

Many people may not understand the subtle differences between these, but he grew up alone in the blood-drenched battlefield, listening to the uninterrupted complaints, stumbling and stumbling.

No one understands the cruelty and horror of war better than him.

He is an orphan, a very common type of person in this war-torn world.

Looking at the blank faces in the orphanage, the young Minato Namikaze thought with some panic.

Unlike these orphans who had just lost their parents, he did not remember the appearance of his parents. He only vaguely remembered the last warmth of his father's big palms and his mother's warm smile.

He remembered opening his eyes from the long darkness and seeing a bunch of arrogant white hair, a silly-looking smiling face, and a big palm covered with calluses spread out. In front of him, Minato's ice-blue eyes blinked, and he heard the man's deep and deep voice, "Child, come home with me!"

Home,

He was confused. He turned his head and looked at himself who had survived on the battlefield in front of him. His consciousness suddenly became a little groggy, so that he could not see clearly whether the two familiar figures in the pool of blood were the two people in his memory.

The person who forms a "family" with him.

Raising his head with difficulty, he looked at the white-haired ninja in front of him and smiled faintly, "Do you know how to get to my house? I seem to be lost."

His voice With the naivety of a child, he smiled awkwardly like a lost child, but the person opposite couldn't help feeling sad. His deep eyes tightened when he saw the two familiar figures in the pool of blood, and then his expression changed. Somewhat sadly, he said in a low voice, "Well, I know."

"Really?" The smile at the corner of his mouth spread, with warmth enough to melt the ice, "It turns out that I still have a home. ..."

The man was shocked, but said nothing more. He just reached out and rubbed his golden hair. There was a sense of relief and sadness in his voice, "Minato, Konoha is your home. ."

"Minato?" The confused child raised his head with a smile on his face, "Are you calling me?"

The pair were placed on his head. His big palm froze for a moment, and the next moment, a young face suddenly appeared in front of him. He blinked subconsciously, and read a nostalgic sadness in the other person's expression, "Yes, your name is called "Namikaze... Minato... Minato..." repeated in a daze, Minato lowered his head and stared blankly at his hands stained with blood, his consciousness confused because of this. Finally finding a trace of clarity with the all-too-familiar words, Minato raised his head, his ice-blue eyes shrouded in unresolved sorrow, and his father's words before his death seemed to be echoing in his ears, "Minato, you have to live well. "

Subconsciously he clenched his hands, using the pain of his nails digging into his palms to suppress the sadness that came over him. He took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth to the stranger in front of him, and said quietly, "Yes. Ah, I am Namikaze Minato...what about you? "

"I am your father's friend Jiraiya." The white-haired ninja's eyes fell on Minato's bleeding hands and he raised his head unbearably. , but was surprised to find that he was still smiling.

"Minato..." Jiraiya's voice suddenly became hoarse. He reached out with a trembling hand and patted Minato's shoulder. After a long time, he said quietly, "Child, why don't you cry? ? "

Minato froze and raised his head. The smile that had never left the corner of his mouth could no longer cover the sadness in his ice-blue eyes.

Jiraiya was stunned. He looked at Minato's still stubbornly raised corners of his mouth. The late autumn wind brought a slight chill, but he didn't feel it at all, because the child who had just become an orphan was going through a difficult time. He wanted to put away the sadness in his eyes and put on a faint smile, "Mom said, she likes to see my smile."

That was the first time Jiraiya saw Namikaze Minato. , and it was also the first time I learned that someone could save himself with just a smile.

Redeem your soul, which is full of guilt and regret for not being able to save your friend and his wife in time.

Although Minato was only five years old at the time.

Watching Minato calmly walk towards the bodies of his parents, Jiraiya suppressed the sudden sourness in his eyes and thought with vague relief that this child would become the sunshine of Konoha.

The orphanage is a place where sadness is suppressed. During the day, you can see blank faces everywhere, pairs of young and sad eyes, scenes that make people cry, even in the dead of night. Sometimes, you can always hear the low and messy whines coming from the dormitory, like a cub that has just lost its loved ones, helplessly licking its wounds alone. It is suppressed, but it tears people's hearts even more.

Everyone has their own secret wounds in their hearts, everyone has scars that cannot be touched, and everyone is always careless when facing others, because they can only see themselves. of sadness.

As a result, conflicts naturally arise and disputes are everywhere.

The staff at the orphanage have also developed the ability to turn a blind eye. Every day and every night, when the situation is about to get out of control, they will step forward with a numb look on their faces and sternly stop those who cause disputes. The children were put into solitary confinement rooms without any explanation.

Although cold, it is the most effective choice they can make if they are emotionally lacking.

The war-torn world has numbed their souls and wiped out the joy and sorrow that belong to "people", so they don't know how to face those children who are helplessly hurting each other because of the pain and sorrow that cannot be vented. , what should I do.

Lock it up!

They can see each other's meaning in each other's silent eyes. Without seeing, their hearts will not be inexplicably troubled. When they turn around, they can face the world calmly and wait numbly. Have your own tomorrow.

Or, they have no tomorrow.

This is the way the orphanage has always been handled, and it is considered an open secret in Konoha. However, even the most charitable Sandaime could not find any reason to reprimand them, except for the one with the sunshine. Smiling boy.

Namikaze Minato.

In a world where wars are ongoing, orphanages often welcome unfamiliar young faces. The numb nerves of the staff can hardly remember any names, but this child really makes them unable to bear it. Dumb.

They were used to seeing too many expressions of sadness or fear, and they had already learned to treat them with indifference. So that day, when the Hokage's disciples came over with a young child, they were just numb. Looking down at the registration form in his hand, he asked in a formal manner, "Name, age, reason for becoming an orphan."

Don't blame them for being direct, because war is never euphemistic, and life and death are often just matters. In a split second.

They never cover up sadness for others because no one has ever taught them.

There were no expected screams or cries, no imaginary Jiraiya’s voice comforting the young children. They subconsciously paused and turned their heads in unison. The blood-stained child raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Minato Namikaze, 5 years old, the reason for becoming an orphan..."

The childish voice suddenly paused, and his sad eyes looked towards the direction he came from. , which stunned them who thought they were numb.

The pen in his hand fell to the ground, the notebook slipped from his hand, and his blank gaze fell on the child's silly smiling face.

Pure without any impurities, so warm that they thought that the flash of sadness in those blue eyes was actually just from their self-righteous imagination. However, the child with the warm smile still just smiled and stretched out his hand to scratch his golden hair. He had yellow hair and a voice that was so polite that it made people sad, "I'm the only one in the house..."

Those eyes as pure as sea water were filled with deep sorrow, but the warmth of that smile was Without changing at all, their eyes subconsciously followed the blood-stained hands to his hair, and the brilliant golden color came into view, making them think that the sky had suddenly cleared.

The sky that had been dark and gloomy since the beginning of the war finally showed a glimmer of light, and its name was the sun.

The sunshine of Konoha.

It’s hard not to remember such a child, even if he never participated in any disputes in the orphanage, even if he never cried about the harsh environment in the orphanage, even if he rarely cried alone late at night, They couldn't stop paying attention to the kid, either.

Because only Minato faced them with a smile.

Because of that smile, the frozen heart could not help but melt into a corner, a corner belonging to Namikaze Minato. So when Minato's thin body rushed up to stop their atrocities, they subconsciously paused because Minato's usually smiling eyes actually shone with a light called anger.

"Why do you do this?" The handsome face that always seemed to only smile was rarely gloomy, and his brows were frowned tightly. He looked at them with puzzled eyes, "They still They are just children! They are just a little extreme because they are too sad. Why are you so cruel to them?"

Everyone was silent in unison, as they always did, but they didn't answer. Facing Minato's stubborn blue eyes, they were vaguely anxious because they couldn't tell that child who was like sunshine that they didn't understand sadness.

Laughter that was not unfamiliar sounded at the gate. Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and saw Jiraiya, the third generation's beloved disciple, stepping towards Minato. Ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone present, he stretched his arms towards Minato again. Take action, "Child, I'm here to take you home."

These words quickly broke the silence of the scene, and the voices of children whispering continued to be heard. Minato's eyes unconsciously swept across the envy and admiration of many children. Jealous eyes fell on Jiraiya's extended palm. The familiar plot evoked warm memories in his heart. He couldn't help but suppress his previous anger, raised his head, and looked at Jiraiya with a smile, but his childish voice was clear. reached the ears of everyone present.

He said, "No need, this is my home."

Everyone was stunned, their disbelieving eyes fell on Minato who was still smiling, even in a hurry Jiraiya, who was ready to greet him, couldn't help but feel a little sluggish. Minato suddenly walked towards the two children who had caused the dispute before, took one person's hand with one hand, and held the hands of the two stunned children. They overlapped in front of him, and their voices were as gentle as the sigh of the spring breeze in March, "You see, they are all my family."

Tears suddenly rolled down, and the two of them fought because they were too sad. The child finally couldn't help but knelt down and cried loudly, his voice choked with sobs. The same guilt could be heard in the other child's equally choked voice. The cry became louder, and Minato pulled his lower lip in a panic. With a smile on his face, as more and more children joined the crying camp, they stood helpless, as if they didn't understand why this situation had evolved.

The scene before his eyes was filled with sadness, but Jiraiya suddenly smiled inappropriately and stepped out of the orphanage gate under the gaze of many surprised eyes. The bright sunshine that he saw made him He couldn't help but deepen the smile on his lips.

He had said long ago that that child would become the sunshine of Konoha.

Second Sunshine·Flame

He fell in love with that girl almost at first sight.

Her fire-like dazzling hair was strangely coiled on top of her head, making her fair face turn red. She looked like a ripe tomato, so cute that you couldn’t help but want to take a bite. , her bright eyes seemed to be arrogantly passing over everyone in front of her, but Minato could read a trace of thoughts called loneliness in those dark eyes. Her arrogant words and deeds, heroic demeanor, and rudeness didn't look like a girl at all, but in his eyes she was unexpectedly sincere and cute.

He thought that she was not good at expressing emotions either! Although he was so afraid of loneliness, he still pretended not to care and walked past him with disdain. When those young black eyes looked at him, a hint of envy flashed through them, Minato was startled.

Looking around at the scene subconsciously, he found that almost all the children were standing with him as the center. This is actually a very common situation in Konoha where there are many orphans. As long as he appears somewhere, this situation will inexplicably evolve into this situation.

This scene lasted from the orphanage to the ninja school, and he had long been accustomed to not paying attention until he saw the look in her eyes.

Lonely, longing to be loved eyes.

Of course, he is not so philanthropic that he falls in love with someone just because of that look in his eyes. He just can’t forget that girl with fire-like hair and personality who sounds like an ideal that has no bounds, “I want to be the first person.” The first female Hokage!"

He heard a mocking voice coming from beside him, "You are dreaming, Tomato Girl!" "That's right, why should a woman be a Hokage?" "Just go back, Tomato! Let's make ketchup..." "Haha, yes!"

Minato frowned, and just as he was about to stop their malicious voices, he saw the girl glare at them with her teeth bared, "My name is Uzumaki Kina. , not a tomato girl!”

Kina Uzumaki, so remember that name.

He saw her waving her thin arms desperately to challenge those who laughed at her, as if she was arguing about something, and she looked like a tigress with her teeth bared, looking really tough and cute.

Being tough can also be cute, he thought, maybe he has a masochistic tendency!

When Minato's name was called by the teacher while trying to show her friendliness, he had to stand up first, smiled and said in the unsurprised eyes of his classmates, "I want to be a person that everyone can recognize." "Naruto!"

Almost with the same ideal, he was greeted by the supportive and trusting voices of his usual playmates, "Minato, come on!" "Minato, I believe in you!" Your words will definitely work!”

Is it true that men and women are not equal? Or is it just because she is a foreign ninja, or is it because her popularity is too strong that everyone supports him inexplicably?

He saw the jealousy and resentment flashing in the girl's eyes, and couldn't help but be startled, thinking a little disappointed, maybe there was no need to say hello!

Because, she had already expelled herself at the first opportunity.

He should have spoken earlier. Sitting at the door of the orphanage, the young Minato Namikaze felt so annoyed for the first time. He held his chin and stared blankly at the people coming and going at the door. In a daze, lost in his thoughts, he rarely lost his smile. He was vaguely anxious and didn't know what to do. So when his friend came over and asked her what was wrong, he subconsciously said the troubles in his heart, "That girl hates me." ”

The person next to him didn’t answer, and Minato didn’t care, until he finally decided to find a solution, turned around and said, “How can I make her not hate me?” when he saw his friend’s angry expression. He swallowed it back and stared wide-eyed as his friend was waving his arms to greet his companions in the orphanage. His passionate voice could still be heard in his ears, "Brothers, that tomato girl dares to bully Minato. Let's go Show her some color!"

Minato was immediately embarrassed.

Thinking back to his previous words in confusion, he couldn't help but frown and looked at his friend who had been very jealous since childhood. Where did he come to that funny conclusion?

The children in the orphanage became agitated for a long time. For them, who almost regarded Minato as their god, bullying Minato was more uncomfortable than bullying themselves, so they made a mighty move while Minato was in a daze. He rushed out, and when Minato finally reacted and rushed to the scene, the battle had already begun. Seeing the chaotic scene in front of him, Minato was dumbfounded for the first time.

For children who have not yet begun to learn ninjutsu, the way of fighting is nothing more than simple scratching, biting and kicking. It is not that Minato has never seen that kind of fighting, but this is the first time he has seen it. .

That girl doesn’t follow any routine at all when fighting. Just like her hair color, which is fiery red, wanton and flamboyant, she basically uses any move that comes to her mind immediately. The strange moves make the number of people occupied. The children who had a great advantage gradually fell behind.

Seeing the rare embarrassment of his playmates who rarely lost in fights, Minato suddenly laughed inappropriately. This sudden laughter caught Kinai's attention, and he raised his head between the battles. She noticed that the boy she hated at school, Zi Zheng, was looking at her with interest, and she couldn't help but wanted to rush up to her.

Minato was startled, and then realized that he seemed to have done something wrong again. He couldn't help but panic. Just when he was about to explain something, the teacher who came after hearing the news hurriedly took the angry little tiger away. Minato's eyes fell on the girl who was still struggling and staring at him stubbornly when being carried by the teacher. The hair tied up on her head fell down due to the previous fight. As she struggled, a wave swayed in the air. A beautiful arc, Minato couldn't help but smile again.

The flying fiery red color really looked like a newly ripe chili pepper. It was strong and hot, but it attracted his attention inexplicably.

"Bloody peppers..." He couldn't help but murmured, but there was an almost doting smile on his lips, which made his friend who just walked over couldn't help being dumbfounded, "You like to eat peppers?" "?"

Minato was startled, but his eyes did not move away from Qinai's direction, and he chuckled, "Yes, I like it very much."

She. It seems that she hates him even more... Having learned his lesson, he no longer squats at the entrance of the orphanage. Namikaze Minato stared at Kinai's seat in a daze during the break, no, in deep thought.

What exactly does she want to do? Tilting his head, Minato watched Kinai secretly smear something on the teacher's desk when he thought no one was paying attention. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. What a simple little girl!

Last time in this teacher’s class, she was scolded by the somewhat rigid teacher because she failed to answer a question. It was probably because she had no self-awareness and was trying to be a female Hokage!

He was also very angry that day. No matter what happened, the teacher should not undermine the confidence of the students. But before he could speak, the girl raised her head high and almost shouted with her nostrils pointing to the sky. Said, "Who says an idiot can't be Hokage!"

"Haha, Tomato Girl, admit that you are an idiot!"

"That's right, but the bloody chili sounds better. Ah, violent woman!”

“Yeah, I don’t know who started it, she’s so talented...”

Bloody pepper... Minato was embarrassed for the second time, thinking of it A word I said unconsciously that day, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at my friend at the same table, and saw him winking at me, as if showing off his achievements.

Feeling powerless, he looked at Qinai uneasily, and saw that she immediately became angry again, still looking arrogant and provocative, as if she was asking who gave her the nickname. , those boys just kept laughing at her. After all, losing to a girl was a very embarrassing thing, so they had no choice but to use this way to vent their depression.

The classroom suddenly became noisy, and it was not until the angry teacher punished her to stand outside that Qinai stopped her frantic behavior, stamped her feet angrily, and walked out without hesitation.

She always had her back to him, so Minato never saw that the fiery girl's eyes were still stubborn and lonely.

The feeling of distress spread unbelievably. Minato almost involuntarily followed her figure and looked out the window. Only then did he realize that the sky that had been always bright had started to rain heavily at some point, like The flame that seemed to no longer shine made him feel a little heavy.

"Namikaze Minato, what are you doing?" Seeing him suddenly stand up, the teacher asked in confusion, and the whole class stared at him. Minato scratched his head subconsciously, but found that he couldn't laugh, so he could only cast his gloomy gaze on Kinai's shivering figure in the heavy rain, "It's raining."

The statement tone, The voice was also calm, with no hint of anger or joy. The teacher opened his mouth in surprise, and felt an inexplicable sense of majesty when he saw the boy in front of him, who had almost always just smiled, look so ugly for the first time. He nodded subconsciously, "Then... let her in..." As soon as the teacher finished speaking, Minato's face suddenly became much better, and he smiled at the teacher under the surprised eyes of his classmates. Smiling, he seemed to have returned to the polite and gentle Namikaze Minato, and said softly, "Thank you, teacher."

The atmosphere became strangely silent, and the white eyes of my friend at the same table finally had some reaction, curious His eyes wandered between the girl who had just stepped into the house and was shivering vaguely and Minato who had been watching her. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Is this pepper what you like?"

Minato finally said She turned her gaze back, but didn't look at him. She just lowered her head and continued to look at the book in her hand. However, the slight curve of the corner of her mouth made the friend who thought he knew him best was slightly dumbfounded.

This look is no longer ordinary...

A white hand suddenly appeared in front of him. Qinai raised his head and glared at the hand that had offended him several times. The young man couldn't help but feel angry, but he didn't dare to speak loudly because he had just done something wrong, so he could only whisper, "What are you doing!"

"Bring it here." Minato's voice was surprisingly gentle, But her expression was firm, and she stared straight at Qinai, which made her feel guilty. She then turned away innocently, "I don't know what you are talking about..."

Noticing that Qinai hurriedly put his hands behind his back, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Bring what you have in your hand."

"There's just...there's nothing..." Qinai stuttered inexplicably. Getting up, it was clear that the person in front of him was the person he hated the most, but when faced with his eyes that seemed to understand everything, and the warm smile at the corner of his mouth, it really made people... not be able to be fierce. "How do you know?" she said dullly.

Minato sighed, knowing that he would have to go through some twists and turns to get something from the girl in front of him, but... looking at the clock in the classroom heading towards the start of the next class, his dark blue eyes flashed After a flash, he suddenly chuckled and said, "The teacher is here..."

"Are you here?" Qinai turned around nervously, but did not see the old-fashioned teacher coming, but there was a hand in his hand. Suddenly, she froze for a moment, and then realized that she had been fooled.

"Give it back to me!" She turned back angrily, and saw that Minato had hidden the things somewhere. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "That's very expensive..." In order to make sure The effect is that she bought the glue specially...

Minato was stunned for a moment, looking at her dissatisfied look, he couldn't help but show a doting smile again, and said softly, "It won't be long, wait a minute I'll give it back to you." After saying this, the school bell rang. Minato couldn't help but smooth her hair, but his childish voice made people feel a sense of stability. Qinai was attracted by the all-embracing warmth in those blue eyes, and returned to her seat in a daze. It took a long time to remember that the guy just now seemed to be seeking death and touched her hair...

Until she was When the teacher who was super glued to the desk angrily traced the culprit, Kinai understood Minato's intentions, but became even more puzzled.

He actually stood up and held up the glue in his hand. Under the gaze of the whole class, he scratched his head in embarrassment, with his signature smile still on his lips, "I just want to test the strength of the glue... …”

What a far-fetched reason! Qinai almost wanted to despise the guy who obviously couldn't lie, but seeing the angry teacher trying to drive people out of the classroom again, Qinai wanted to stand up angrily and declare that he was the culprit. Although she was indeed grateful that he would do this, she was not someone who did bad things and let others take the blame.

A pair of hands suddenly pressed down on her body. Kinai immediately turned around and saw the boy who had taken the lead in coming to fight with her that day shaking his head firmly, "Don't waste Minato's hard work."

Konoha is an extremely xenophobic village. The attitude of the girl in front of Minato towards Minato has already made the children from the orphanage strongly dissatisfied with her, and Minato's always very tolerant attitude towards her has also made all the girls I hate her very much. She is already isolated enough. Now if she angers the teacher again...

Kina was stunned and subconsciously turned her eyes back to Minato who was walking out. The boy who stepped out of the door paused slightly, blinked at her when no one was paying attention, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he said something.

"What did he say?" Qinai asked strangely. It was a sentence he said to himself, but he unexpectedly got the answer, "He asked you, have you calmed down?"

Grade 6, Yongxi Primary School, Nayong County, Nayong County, Bijie Prefecture, Guizhou: Jin Xin