People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 108 Sunset
The commerce in Muye Village is more and more prosperous in the crisp autumn air. The streets are full of various shops. Pedestrians take advantage of the coolness of dusk to stroll around leisurely with their families.

It happened to catch up with the Ninja School after school, and the noisy students were running on the long street, adding a lot of excitement to the bustling street.

There was a black crowd in front of the ice drink shop, and Mao, who led the way, sighed helplessly. She also wanted to bring Jiri to taste the newly launched Konoha Autumn's first cup of ninja tea.

She stretched out her finger and counted the number of people who looked like a long queue. If they went up to line up at this time, it would be their turn to be dark. Looking at the long line, she said in amazement: "I didn't expect these businessmen to have such good minds. Just a slogan can do it." Let people fall into a consumption frenzy."

Zhili nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand to respond to Nao who invited him in the long queue, turned his face to the frustrated girl and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

"Hmm." Nao in the long queue looked at the two of them leaving with regret, "Why didn't you come?"

Lu Lin beside her patted her on the shoulder to signal that it was time to take a step forward, and said lazily, "Don't forget to accept the bet and pay the bill later."

"Ah, damn it."

Nao's blue eyes were slightly condensed, she nodded indifferently, and whispered: "Hagoromo bet with Uchiha once, will Nara also bet with Yamanaka?"

The setting sun suddenly rose, and Lu Lin bent the corners of his eyes to face the shining golden hair, and smiled silently.

"I didn't expect the dumplings in this small shop to be really good."

Mao, who wiped the corners of his mouth clean, whispered to the purple-haired girl who was eating slowly beside her.

Mijiri just responded vaguely, "Mmm~" She looked up at Konoha Village in the setting sun, put her hands in her pockets and said softly to the shining bricks and tiles: "Konoha is really a good place."

The girl's melancholy tone made people's hearts move. Zhili hadn't swallowed the dumpling yet, and heard her continue: "There are Senju, Uchiha and other families, so many people of the same age, I feel a little bit sad to think that I will leave one day. .”

Zhili glanced at her blankly, and froze her arms. It turned out that what she wanted to say was this. She opened her mouth lightly and bit the wooden stick, swallowing the last dumpling, and the two walked towards the clan in tacit understanding.

Facing the setting sun on the horizon, Mao seemed to open up the chatter box, his tone full of envy, "I really hope that father and brother can negotiate with Lord Hokage to a good result, so that the Yuyi clan can get rid of the savage life living in the primeval forest."

Zhili, who was wiping the stains from the corner of his mouth, turned his face to the side and gave a chuckle. The textbook compiled by Mr. Tomona is really good, and it has been deeply rooted in people's hearts so quickly.

Raising her arm and spreading her five fingers, covering the bloody setting sun at the end of the street, she can temporarily let go of her guard. Mao just envied her for having an opponent like Lu Sheng, "I heard from Lu Sheng that you are very good at swordsmanship?"

Mao felt her cheeks were hot at this time, she didn't know that the face illuminated by the sun was stained red, and said distressed: "It's not that exaggerated, it's not that he was easily defeated by him, he didn't even open Sharingan , It really makes people doubt their own strength."

"?"

Zhili's eyes were full of doubts. She had heard about what happened on the playground. The sword technique of cutting the combination of fire escapes with one knife was so weak for no reason. She began to ask about the incident in detail.

Mao, who was always cheerful, suddenly twitched, quickened his pace and wanted to shake off the tail behind him.

In the end, Zhili still knew the whole story, looked at her with a complicated face, stared at her until she was embarrassed, and laughed out loud while covering her stomach.

"Shh!"

The nervous Mao hurriedly surrounded her, beckoning to remain graceful and poised.

After venting his smile, Zhili supported the girl's arm, straightened up with difficulty, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, patted her shoulder and said softly: "It's really you."

"That's not true." Mao retracted the shoulder he lent generously, "As Madara-sama's disciple, I can catch any kind of sneak attack."

Zhili was stunned for a moment, his eyes fluttered, and he lowered his head with a smile and said softly: "It's a pity that he was taken away by the patriarch, and there is no chance to compete for the time being."

Sensing the strangeness around him, Mao who was walking in front turned around, stared at the purple-haired girl's face seriously, pointed at himself with his finger, and proudly said: "If you want to train, Mao Yu is always with you."

"Not the kind of sneak attack training."

Hiding in the shadows to avoid the scorching sun, Zhili pursed her tender lips, narrowed her long bright eyes and said with a teasing smile.

"That's not possible!" Mao turned around in a proud manner, and walked forward stepping on the rays of light, "Can I ask Lu Sheng about the situation of Sharingan?"

"Three hook jade."

Zhili stepped on the gap between the autumn leaves on the ground and replied to the girl beside him.

"And what about Jiri?"

"Double hook jade."

Maou's energetic face was filled with fighting spirit in an instant, and he stepped hard on the autumn leaves, his voice was as loud as broken autumn leaves, "That's great, shall we go now?"

His piercing eyes were filled with the desire to fight, and Ji Riri pointed behind her expressionlessly, and whispered to the familiar figure standing at the door: "I'm home."

The fighting spirit faded from Mao's face, and the outstretched eyebrows lowered in vain, and he reluctantly tugged at the corner of Jiri's clothes, with waves of longing in his eyes, "Don't forget."

After getting a satisfactory guarantee, she stood on tiptoe in the setting sun and waved her arms soaked in the sun to say goodbye to the girl.

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Lu Sheng was also bathed in the setting sun. The mottled tree shadows were swaying uncomfortably on his wrist by the wind, and the interlaced pattern of light and dark was like a mysterious picture.

But he sat on the stone unmoved, staring at the simple float drifting in the sparkling water.

It has been a whole afternoon, but he has not gained anything. What is even more annoying is that there are fish dangling around the bait but they just don't take the bait.

The mood began to become more and more impetuous.

He really wants to.

I really want to take out the detonating talisman from the ninja bag and have a good time. Sure enough, the fish and the ninja can't understand each other. Only after experiencing the pain can they know how to compromise with each other.

"pat"

There was a big thumping fish hanging on the transparent fishing line. Madara Uchiha showed a satisfied smile. He took off the hook and glanced at the disciple holding the detonating talisman beside him. He pretended to be surprised and said, "It's already No. 17." , Lu Sheng, do you have any more fishing lines?"

Lu Sheng stood up and turned a deaf ear, holding the detonating talisman tightly and thinking over and over in his heart, after a struggle, he felt that it would be better to directly summon Nine Tails.

Uchiha Madara, who was carrying a wooden barrel, suppressed the smile on his lips, looked at the scroll on the ground and said, "Do you want to learn spiritism?"

Hearing that Lu Sheng put the detonating talisman back into the ninja bag, he kicked the fishing rod into the river to vent his anger. This time it must be the problem with the fishing rod, so he picked up the scroll and said, "Isn't this just a psychic?" Beast? There may be other tailed beasts in the future.”

The air suddenly fell into embarrassment, only the whirling of leaves in the forest.

Lu Sheng reacted when the autumn wind entered his arms, met Madara's gaze, and asked tentatively, "Damp bone forest?"

Seeing his expression getting more and more satisfied, he continued: "Master Hokage's fairy art?"

　Ps: About the source of Zhujian Xianshu.

　　After hesitating again and again, he still adopts the theory that it originated from the wet bone forest. After all, Zhu Jian has already awakened Mu Dun in his blood, and it would be too outrageous to awaken the fairy art again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)