Outside the ward, Mizuki patiently waited for the birth of his daughter.

Although the medical level of the ninja world is a little worse, there are chakras and medical ninjutsu, and the physical fitness of ninjas is far beyond that of ordinary people, which makes the actual production risk not high.

Worry is certain, but Mizuki is not too restless.

Safety is guaranteed, but pain is inevitable. Xiao Chun, who is soft on the outside and tough on the inside, rarely shows weakness in front of outsiders, and the intermittent sound of pain still reaches Shuimu's ears.

"Senior Shuimu, don't worry, Sister Chun will be safe and sound!"

Xiang Rin, who was already a well-known figure in Konoha Hospital, turned around to report the situation to Mizuki while inquiring about what was going on inside.

"I haven't gotten to the point where I need comfort from your little fellow!"

Mizuki smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Stop eavesdropping there, you still have work to do, hurry up and be busy, and be careful to mute the senior reprimand!"

"It doesn't matter, I have already told my friends, they will cover it up for me!"

Xiang Rin had a smug expression on her face, and she didn't feel that she was shamelessly lazy.

"It's not okay at all!"

Shuimu pouted and sensed the movement inside. His breath was fairly stable, so there should be no problem.

As for the noisy guy in front of him, Mizuki pressed her down on the bench beside the door and sat down, so as not to stand in the way of the door.

"Senior Shuimu, let me tell you, I have been here for so long, and I have never seen what it is like to have a child. Every time I want to see it, I am driven out by others."

Isn't this nonsense, who would let a child sneak into the delivery room to visit?

"However, I have seen the newborn child several times..."

Immediately afterwards, the little girl looked at Mizuki like a treasure, as if waiting for Mizuki to ask curiously.

After chatting for a long time, Shuimu didn't bother to answer, and leaned against the window in the corridor and closed his eyes. It seems that as long as the attributes are met, many people can open it.

"Senior Shuimu, are you not worried at all?"

"Idiot, adults' joys and sorrows, don't have to be written on their faces!"

"Hey, if you don't want to say it, forget it, you're so stingy!"

Xiang Rin, who pouted her dissatisfaction, began to glance at the ward unconsciously, as if she wanted to see through the dimly lit window glass.

After a while, when Xiang Rin was about to start the next round of chatter, Shuimu suddenly moved in his heart, and then, a loud cry of a baby came...

I really want to describe in detail how the father who was anxiously waiting outside the delivery room felt when he heard the news of the birth of the child, Mizuki can tell everyone responsibly - he didn't think anything, his mind went blank.

Taking the swaddling clothes from the nurse, a little life with a red body appeared in Mizuki's eyes. There is a small piece of sparse hair on the top of the head, the eyes are closed, the skin on the body is slightly translucent, and the blue-black blood vessels as thin as hair can be clearly seen under the skin, especially on the forehead and neck; hands clenched tightly Forming a fist, Shuimu stretched out his finger and dialed it carefully, as if he had a lot of strength.

On the whole, the skin is wrinkled, and the facial features on the face seem to be a little weird. If I really want to sum it up in one sentence...

"So ugly!"

Shuimu, who had no idea what a baby who was just born from soaked amniotic fluid and exposed to the outside air looked like, took it for granted that what he saw on movies and TV in his previous life was the truth. , Pink makeup and Yuzhuo's child is a fact, but the real situation shocked Mizuki.

"Senior, newborn children are like this, and they will be fine in a few days."

The little girl who has always admired herself also looked at herself with strange eyes, which made Mizuki a little embarrassed.

"Really, haha!"

The reality is always so inadvertent that people are caught off guard, so we always have to constantly learn and improve ourselves. Well, the above is all nonsense. Shuimu's idea is to talk less if you don't know in the future, so as not to be embarrassed!

...

After a long time, Mizuki took the child to see Xiao Chun. It stands to reason that newborns should try not to contact too many people. After a period of time, they can live like normal children, but ninjas, there is no need to be so particular.

"Silver hair, like you!"

Tsubaki, who felt weak all over, glanced at Miyuki who was just born.

"Not only the hair, but also the pupil color is like me!"

The daughter's overall characteristics should be inherited from Shuimu. After all, it is inevitable that the physical enhancement brought by the immortal model will make her genetic information more dominant.

Fortunately, the facial features are still more like the mother's, with a slender and handsome face, not as rigid as Shuimu.

Although Shuimu's appearance is not bad, he can be regarded as a talent when he has a serious face, especially recently, the character image and temperament have gradually become more refined.

However, once he laughed or made other exaggerated expressions, it revealed the true face of the villain, with a tangled forehead and eyebrows, as well as crazy eyes and a big unscrupulous mouth.

If it's a boy with this appearance, it's not bad. It's a good thing to have momentum as a ninja, but a girl is not very good. Mizuki doesn't want Xiaomei fortunate to have blackening characteristics in the future.

Xiang Rin on the side looked at Miyuki who was sleeping soundly with great curiosity.

"It's really strange that you don't cry much. It seems to be much quieter than other newborn children."

"Of course you won't cry when you fall asleep!"

A child with closed eyes is hard to know if he is awake except crying, but usually there is movement, and most of them are hungry.

"New born and sleeping most of the day!"

In Mizuki's perception, the child's life characteristics are stable, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The birth of a child is of course a big happy event, but Shuimu is also considering whether to take advantage of this opportunity to receive a little more gift money, something like money will never be too much. It's just that the Ninja world doesn't seem to have a lot of traditions of doing big things, and sending money is not easy. It seems a bit difficult to operate, so it can only be put on hold.

After Mizuki's careful inspection, there is no problem with either Xiao Chun or her daughter, and the rest is just a little recuperation.

"Let's go back!"

After packing up, Shuimu hurried Xiang Rin, who still wanted to stay away, to the side.

"You go to work quickly, it's not too late to visit after get off work..."

After finishing speaking, Mizuki suddenly disappeared from the ward with his wife and daughter, and when he reappeared, he was already in the bedroom at home.

"How can a hospital bed with nothing be as comfortable as a home..."