[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

"Teacher..." Cheng Shui shouted.

"Uncle..." Harry called too.

The two followed the uncle closely all the way, no matter how much the uncle waved him away, he refused to leave. They were pitiful, tearful, as miserable as two abandoned puppies.

The researchers in the laboratory had never seen such a battle before, holding the risk information letter and personal information form in a daze, handing them in or not.

He looked at the two children, then at the uncle, and asked the only adult: "Senior, you...?"

"It's okay, leave them alone." The uncle directly took the two pieces of paper from the researcher's hand, took a pen and began to fill in.

"No! Teacher!" Cheng Shui rushed over, hugged one of his arms, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, let me come. I was originally the candidate, and my bloodline is more suitable."

Harry also followed, but he didn't hold the uncle's arm, but reached out to hold the uncle's pen, looked up at the uncle, and shook his head slightly.

His eyes are quite calm, solemn and solemn, with a firm veto, and the meaning is very clear: there is no need to do this, there are obviously other ways.

The actual age of the two of them is similar, and the uncle is also a smart person. He understood his hint at a glance, smiled knowingly, but did not compromise: "I decided to participate not only because of Orange Water. The Mudun Revival Project is of great significance to the village. We have invested too much in this, time, money, manpower... This experiment must and must be successful."

Still looking at the uncle, Harry asked silently: Are you sure?

The uncle blinked and answered silently: I have made up my mind.

Harry let go of his hand.

The uncle is not an immature child. He must have his own considerations when making a certain decision.He doesn't agree with it, and even thinks it's stupid, but he won't interfere too much.

To put it bluntly, no one has the right to make decisions about other people's lives.

Harry embraced Orange Shui's shoulders, and with a gentle but irresistible force, he took the girl away from the uncle.

Cheng Shui looked at him in surprise, a little puzzled by the sudden change in his attitude, but didn't have time to delve into it, struggling to break free from the shackles, and threw himself back again.

"Shh, listen to the teacher obediently, and don't make trouble." The uncle freed his hand, rubbed the disciple's head, and for the first time showed a gentle smile, "I am close relatives with Mr. Hashirama. Something will happen."

"But, but! So far, the success rate of this experiment—!" Orange Shui choked up in the middle of speaking, and after a while, let out a loud sob.

She didn't cry when she saw her father who had been the shadow of her entire childhood.

When she learned that she was going to be sent by her father to do experiments, she didn't cry.

She didn't cry when she heard her father admit that her life was only worth 500 million.

But at this moment, looking at the man who once pulled her back from the brink of death and used his reliable body to prop up her world on the brink of collapse, she trembled and burst into tears.

"I should have died a long time ago!" she yelled, wiping her tears. "Since I was born, no one has liked me. My mother's relatives think that I caused my mother to die in childbirth; my father and the clan all think that my blood is not pure. He was congenitally handicapped, and couldn't even use the simplest fire escape. It was you, teacher, who saved me and told me that besides the fire escape, there is also the water escape. If there is no you... If there is no you..."

"Hope." The uncle suddenly called a name Harry had never heard before.

He looked at the crying girl lovingly and pitifully, and stopped her from giving up on herself: "Don't say such things, your name is Hope, and it was chosen by your mother. Isn't that enough to explain?"

"Yeah, who said that no one likes you anymore?" Harry conjured up a handkerchief, wiped away his tears for Orange Water, and added, "I like you very much. Some people don't like you, it's their problem, no None of your business."

Men and boys tell jokes (and bad jokes) one after the other, and it's hard to coax Orange Water to stop crying.

When she calmed down a little, the uncle's form was almost filled.He checked it again, flipped through the informed letter filled with dense disclaimers, and signed a few names under the instructions of the researcher.

You Gen Ren trotted in, and bowed to the uncle: "Master Danzang said, you can receive some more subsidy, a total of 800 million taels, you can arrange it as you like."

"Money..." The uncle glanced at the door, and the scumbag father was behind that door, poking his head through the open gap, giving all kinds of crazy hints.

He didn't bother to make trouble for himself, so he simply complied with the other party's wishes: "Give 500 million directly to the person at the door, and I will keep the remaining 300 million."

He stood up, put the risk information letter back into the hands of the researcher, and consciously went around into the small compartment inside the laboratory for experiments.

"Xiao Douding, come here," he called, "I have something to tell you."

The researcher started to make pre-experimental preparations, and Harry followed the uncle into the cubicle as promised.

The cubicle is built according to the standard of a sterile room. There is a large window with thick glass on the outer wall, facing the inner side of the laboratory. The door is made of iron, small and heavy. Can't hear the other side.

Harry closed the door according to the uncle's intention, turned around, and noticed the dark red and sticky stains in the gap of the underground leak at first sight.

Fifty cases of failure.he thinks.The blood of fifty men has passed through this place.

He was a little lost in thought, but his physical intuition was faster than his consciousness, and he dodged to the side reflexively, dodging the Kunai who was waving from behind.

"Okay." The uncle's voice came from behind him.

The uncle inside the compartment turned into white smoke and disappeared, while the main body stood behind Harry, quietly playing with the sharp kunai: "Last time I attacked you from the front, you reacted, it's understandable. But This time I am sneaking behind you, you obviously didn't hear the movement, but you still dodged based on your feeling."

"If I remember correctly, you have just been admitted to the Chunin, and you have entered the roots before you have done a few serious missions." He narrowed his eyes, "This combat intuition is not someone who has been in actual combat. , there won’t be any.”

Harry turned around and looked at the uncle quietly, without answering.

Sure enough, the uncle didn't expect to get a reply from him, so he paused and continued: "Let's be honest, I still don't believe you: your origin is unknown, your whereabouts are uncertain, and you have nothing to do with the attack on the mansion of the first generation and the second generation Hokage. The two accidents that caught fire at the Anbu base were inseparable, and they were not loyal to the village and their superiors. Coupled with this excellent fighting instinct... You are not from a commoner, are you?"

Harry was silent for a while, then sighed: "Uncle, why don't we continue pretending to be ignorant? If you insist on saying it outright, it will embarrass me."

"If I'm really an enemy with ulterior motives, I should kill people now." He tilted his head innocently, but his tone was not pure, "Isn't it?"

"If you really had bad intentions, you wouldn't choose me as your target." The uncle said, "You would threaten me with orange water."

Harry let out another long breath, this time relieved.

"I won't." He walked away from the uncle and sat on the only hospital bed in the cubicle, with his hands behind his back and his legs dangling in the air, smiling at Orange Water who was looking in curiously through the glass, " Orange Water is innocent, and I never involve anyone who has nothing to do with me."

"I know. Otherwise, you would have died long ago." The uncle replied.

He paused, and then said: "In the early years, I felt that Konoha was my wealth and life. Hibama-sama entrusted Anbu to me and asked me to guard the village in the shadows. It was my duty. But after picking up the orange water, I Suddenly, I realized that those missions were not all my responsibility—Danzo inherited the will of Togama-sama, and decided to carry it through to the end. If Togama-sama has successors, I can safely retreat behind the scenes. How and why did you come to Konoha Come on, I don't care anymore, I just want to know, you..."

"I'm not using orange water." Harry said quickly, "I can't guarantee Konoha's words; but orange water, I will never hurt her. She is a cute little girl, and she deserves someone who loves her, and A future of healthy growth in the sun."

The uncle stared at him, as if to measure the credibility of his words.

He didn't care about the uncle's doubts, stretched out a hand, and wiped across the air, a line of fluorescent green characters appeared faintly under his hand.

【Uncle is an idiot~】

There is also a playful tilde at the end of the sentence, which is a cute modal particle commonly used by girls.

Cheng Shui, who was looking in through the glass, glared at him, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, showing a tearful smile.

Harry blinked at her slyly and snapped his fingers, and the writing turned into light dust and scattered in the air.

The uncle watched them interact and made a decision in his heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you."

It is comfortable to talk to smart people with similar personalities. Without much detours and temptations, both parties understand their respective bottom lines and attitudes.

The two were relatively silent for a while, and a researcher opened the door and came in: "Senior, it's time to change clothes."

Harry retreated to the outside of the cubicle, while the researcher opened the screen in the room, handed the uncle a pure white loose special hospital gown, and asked him to go in and change.

After changing his clothes, the uncle called Orange Shui in and said a few words.

After the orange water also came out of the compartment, a doctor came over with a tray containing syringes and preparations.Several people gathered outside the glass of the room, watching the uncle receive the injection.

"I'm going in," Harry said suddenly.

The two researchers who were closely observing and waiting to write records in the notebook turned to look at him in surprise. One of them frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "It's an exception for you to stay here and watch the experiment..."

"I'm going in," Harry said again, calmly but with undeniable firmness.

He not only said that, but also stretched out his hand to grab the doorknob. The researchers hurried around to stop him, and the boy spit out a series of syllables they didn't understand: "All petrified."

Both researchers fell on their backs, stiff, and Harry glanced again at the doctor, who was pushing the door out.

The doctor leaned against the wall in horror, showing obedience with body language, and stretched out his hand to help him block the door that was about to close, and gave him a flattering smile by the way.

Harry didn't make things difficult for him, he greeted the orange water, and the two of them got into the room one after the other.

The door was closed immediately, and there was a slight "click" sound from the keyhole.

Orange Shui frowned, and wanted to turn around and go back to open the door, but Harry held her back, nonchalantly: "Never mind, someone will let us out sooner or later."

Seeing them coming in, the uncle was a little surprised at first, but soon he was relieved, and said to Harry: "Your performance today is not in line with the previous style."

"It doesn't matter." When he was still young, Harry was always hesitant to do things. When he got older and experienced a lot, he gradually got out of this vicious circle. He may have thought carefully before making a decision, but after he actually made a decision, he rarely regretted it. Mistakes, "There are not many people who are in regular contact with me, and you can only find this out."

The uncle laughed and scolded half-truthfully: "Hey, brat, you are a bit presumptuous, you don't even say honorifics?"

While throwing detection magic on the uncle, Harry justified his physical age: "I am young and ignorant, please forgive me if I offend you."

Staring at the flickering lights, he frowned slightly, a little confused.

Most of the magic detection results glowed green, which indicated that the uncle had strong vitality, active cells, and extremely good health—a bit weirdly good.

Under Harry's gaze, those greens became lighter and brighter, and even gradually became dazzling.The uncle grabbed his arm violently, and spoke very quickly: "The remaining 300 million in my subsidy, and the savings I saved, I left all of it to Orange Water. When she reaches the age, you can marry she."

Harry: "...huh?"

He was just about to say that he raised Cheng Shui as half a daughter and half a granddaughter, so there was no question of marrying or not, when the fingers on his arm suddenly tightened with such force that he thought his arm bones were about to be crushed. It was broken.

And his pain seemed to be far less than one-tenth of that of the person who gave it the force - the uncle who was always invincible and fearless had a livid complexion, pale lips, tearing eyes, and a low growl and neighing like a trapped animal came out of his throat.

In the next second, a blood mist bloomed on the uncle's shoulders.

Almost at the same time, Harry lowered his eyes and uttered an ancient and mysterious spell: "Time—time stagnation 1!"

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1. Time stagnation: A made-up magic that can be used to suspend time. The original HP did not appear.