Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 217 Grandpa's Story

Mirror's grandson?

That is Zhishui!
Zhenxiu took a careful look at the young man in front of him, and gradually matched the image in his mind.

It seems to be the appearance of that person when he was a teenager.

The Uchiha genius who was pitted by Danzo.

That naive Uchiha genius.

Really, what a pity.

"You know my grandpa?"

Zhishui looked at Zhenxiu in surprise.

This boss looks a few years older than himself, how could he know his grandfather?
Does he have pictures too?
"Naturally, when I met him, he seemed to be only your age."

Zhenxiu laughed.

When Zhishui heard the words, he looked suspicious.

What nonsense is this man talking about.

My grandfather has passed away for decades, so how could the other party know him.

Could it be that the other party is also a 60-year-old man?

how is this possible.

Seeing that Zhishui didn't believe it, Zhenxiu smiled and pointed to a certain corner in the photo.

"Look, this is me."

Zhishui heard the words and looked in the direction that Zhenxiu pointed.

I saw that it was behind the group photo of the four of them, and behind the opened door of Qiweiju, there was a red-haired figure showing half of his face.

Those golden pupils looked extremely dazzling.

Zhishui was startled, he didn't look carefully before, and ignored this detail.

Taking a closer look now, it seems that it is really very similar to the young boss in front of me.

"Really you?"

Zhishui still had a doubtful tone, but this time, he had a bit of confidence.

"Of course it's me. Since the establishment of Qiweiju, I've been the only chef. If it wasn't me, who could it be?"

"But you look..."

"Well, it's a personal secret, so it's not convenient to reveal it. In fact, I'm a grandfather in his 60s."

Zhenxiu winked and smiled.

Zhishui suddenly felt that the boss in front of him was not serious.

It would be a bit weird if an old man in his 60s made such an action.

And what the hell is this face?

I didn't feel the chakra fluctuation of the transformation technique, so it shouldn't be the transformation technique.

That is the real beauty of prosperity.

how can that be possible?
It's all just too weird.

"Why? I still don't believe it."

"This matter is too weird. It's really difficult to convince me all of a sudden. By the way, since you know my grandfather, do you also know the people above?"

Zhishui curiously pointed to the other three people in the group photo.

"Of course I do. This looks like a handsome young man named Shimura Danzo."

"Shimura Danzo? Who is that?"

Zhishui asked curiously.

Shisui hasn't joined the root yet, so naturally he doesn't know who Danzo is.

A ten-year-old boy, no matter how talented he is, would never know that kind of person.

"Well, how should I put it, he is a person who looks the same."

"Is it what it looks like?"

Zhishui was puzzled, what kind of evaluation is this.

"You will understand later. You must know this second person, he is the Third Hokage."

"Three Hokage-sama?"

Shisui was startled, he didn't expect the young man above to be the Third Hokage.

My grandfather is actually very familiar with the third Hokage?

"The last one is Qiudao Takefeng, the patriarch of the Qiudao clan back then, but he has passed away now."

Zhenxiu pointed to the last figure and said.

Looking at this photo, Zhen Xiu felt a little nostalgic.

When he first came to Konoha, these teenagers really gave him infinite joy.

Now that time has passed, only Hirizan and Danzo are still alive.

And these two people are not what they used to be.

Even the personality has changed.

The impermanence of the world is really not empty talk.

Zhenxiu smiled helplessly, and there was a bit of vicissitudes in his eyes.

The Sri Lankan has gone, and the old friend is hard to meet.

Seeing the change in Zhenxiu's face, Zhishui suddenly believed in this seemingly young boy.

The change in expression, if there is no story, it should not have surfaced.

"Boss, can you tell me the story of my grandfather back then?"

Shisui said so.

"Of course. Speaking of Mirror, he is really an amazing guy..."

The door of Qiweiju was slowly closed, and today's business has ended.

Zhenxiu slowly told Zhishui about Jing's story.

The young man who was as bright as the moon in his heart.

It is a pity that the mirror is very good, but died in World War I.

If he can live longer and become the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, perhaps the situation of the Uchiha clan will not become as embarrassing as it is now.

This trip has been told for a long time.

Shishui listened mesmerized.

It turned out that my grandfather was such a hero.

A sense of pride arises spontaneously.

"That's the case with the mirror. Unfortunately, the last battle broke out. Although he was rescued from Yunyin Village by the Second Hokage, he died in the hands of the enemy in order to protect his teammates in the Ninja World War not long afterwards. When he died, he was less than 30 years old. Fortunately, your father was already six years old at that time, otherwise, you might not have the chance to be born."

After a story was told, Zhishui just woke up like a dream.

do not know why.

When Zhenxiu talked about each of Jing's choices, Zhishui felt that it seemed to be the direction he wanted to choose.

I and the grandfather named Jing seem to be highly overlapping souls, always able to make the same choice.

This feeling is really incredible.

"I haven't seen Grandpa, it's really my life's regret."

Zhishui sighed, and became very interested in the person he had never met.

"Life is made up of regrets, and that's okay. Maybe in your imagination, he will be more perfect."

Zhenxiu laughed.

When Zhishui heard the words, he seemed to be thinking, and seemed to have realized something.

"Thank you boss for telling me this, I think I have a new understanding of Grandpa Jing."

"You're welcome. It's a kind of relief to see the son of an old friend again."

Zhishui looked at Zhenxiu and asked, "The boss is so familiar with my grandfather, what kind of person do you think he is?"

What kind of person is the mirror?
This question is really worth pondering.

"Jing? Maybe he is like the golden fried rice you just ate."

"Like golden fried rice?"

What kind of metaphor is this?
Shishui is a little puzzled.

Zhenxiu explained with a smile: "Mirror looks bright and bright, but its heart is pure and white. Although it is a simple person, it gives people a feeling that the more you taste, the more flavorful it becomes. At the end of the taste, there is a kind of sweetness. Like this When people become friends, there will be a sense of fulfillment.”

"So, is grandpa a worthwhile friend?"

"Of course it is worth making friends with. He is not only a good friend, but also a good Konoha ninja. He has a clear conscience all his life, whether it is for the village or the Uchiha clan."

(End of this chapter)