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Chapter 50 The Uninvited Guest

Just when Isamu Fujita's avatars were making troubles in the outside world, Konoha was exceptionally quiet
"No teacher, I'm back!"

Naruto pushed open the door, entered the house with a smile, and then closed the door gently.

Shouting is a child's lively nature, and closing the door gently is good tutoring.

"I'm back." Isamu Fujita, wearing a white coat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses for research assistance, got out of nowhere.

He pushed his glasses: "Did you learn today's lesson? Did you leave homework? Did anything interesting happen?"

"The school curriculum is okay. For homework, I have to recite the ninja tracking regulations. As for the interesting things, Sasuke seems to be a little stronger, but he is still not as good as me!"

Naruto smiled confidently with his hips on his hips, and Isamu Fujita also smiled.

Yo. I have the same oral addiction as that irascible mistress.
Then he walked up to Naruto and gave him a chestnut.

"Ah!" Naruto covered his head and started to protest loudly.

"Stop arguing, go talk to your mother."

With a pat on the back of his head, Isamu Fujita turned back to the laboratory.

This is the second month since he came back from Takikage, the poison has been prepared, and only the final experiment is left. For this reason, Fujita ran all over the world, and finally caught Bai Ze, and came back as a test subject.

What?Human experiments?If the previous people knew about it, I don’t want to become something like Bai Jue, right?
On the test bench, Bai Abou, who was full of vitality, kept twisting and making unnatural noises.

Danzo's death is at hand.
Isamu Fujita remained silent, and fed the poison into Bai Jue's mouth.

Bai Jue struggled, screamed, and then slowly fell silent
With a relieved expression on his face
This is not Bai Jue with spores, it is Bai Jue from thousands of years ago, and he is still alive.
Seeing Bai Jue's relieved expression, Isamu Fujita understood something, took Bai Jue's body to the underground tunnel, and buried him hastily.

May your soul rest in peace.

Saying something silently in his heart, he walked back home slowly, took off his white coat, and threw it into the corner.

He's had enough of this ninja world that treats people as human beings!
"It won't be long." He murmured, and then there was another silence.

It was getting dark, and Naruto also came down from upstairs. He yelled and asked Isamu Fujita to cook.

Isamu Fujita nodded silently, summoned the spirit servant, and asked him to cook four dishes and one soup.

"Go, wash your hands."

Pushing away Naruto who was about to eat, Isamu Fujita looked at the sumptuous meals on the table.

"Ding Ding Ding~~~"

The doorbell rang and reached Isamu Fujita's ears.

"?"

Isamu Fujita was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that no one would visit him. He only knew a few ninjas. Shisui and Yamato went out to do missions a few days ago. The fourth-generation couple was still lying upstairs. Uchiha Izumi had already He was abducted and handed over to Wuming, and Quanmei didn't know that the uncle who spoke nicely was Isamu Fujita!

"who is it?"

Isamu Fujita put down his chopsticks and walked out from inside.

Wearing a Hokage robe and a bamboo hat with "fire" written on it, the old man slowly approached.

"It's me, Fujita."

The old man smiled, still holding something like sake in his hand.

"Master Sarutobi~"

Isamu Fujita flicked at the Third Hokage and gave him various permissions. Hiruza Sarutobi was obviously here to settle the score. If the score was not settled and he was killed by his own barrier, it would be a lot of fun.

After finishing the operation, Fujita Yugai had the opportunity to greet the third generation: "Why do you always come to my place when you have time?"

The Third Hokage glanced at him angrily: "You don't know yourself! You can take two of my Anbe, you really have it, Isamu Fujita!"

Isamu Fujita smiled embarrassedly, scratching the back of his head: "Hey hey, it's so so."

The old man patted Isamu Fujita on the back of the head angrily: "Am I praising you? Get out of the way and let me see what good things you eat every day."

With that said, he pulled Isamu Fujita away and walked towards the house.

"Eat four dishes and one soup at night? Are you afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night? You deserve to be the hero who saved the village, so what you eat is good!" the old man said in a strange way, and sat down on the stool.

Knowing that the old man was dug into a corner, Fujita was angry, and he was wronged, so he could only sit down together with a smile.

"Spiritual servant, bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks, take a big spoon." Fujita Isamu greeted, but forgot that only Naruto had seen the spiritual servant, not even Shisui and Yamato.

"This is your bowl and chopsticks, my master." The spirit servant came quietly and handed over the bowl and chopsticks, and the third generation sitting on the stool was surprised: "This, what is this?"

"Forehead"

Isamu Fujita was in a hurry: "It's Kyuubi's chakra creation. A few days ago, Kyuubi compromised a little bit and taught me how to use chakra to pinch villains."

Does anyone in the world seriously study tailed beasts?Yes, the old man of six paths has studied it, and no one knows about it except him.

Madara regards them as part of the ten tails, and the ninja villages regard them as weapons of war. Orochimaru, a rare scientist in the ninja world, is afraid of their power and dare not move them easily (Oshemaru: Can you keep the nine tails as pets? The intercolumnar cells, why should I study that thing?)

The third generation looked at Isamu Fujita suspiciously, but did not delve into it, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

"Lord Three Generations!"

Naruto ran back from the bathroom, his eyes lit up when he saw Hiruzen Sarutobi.

Being Hokage is still Naruto's ultimate goal, because he thinks it is very majestic—even more majestic than Fujita Isamu, and even other ninjas and daimyos in Ninja Village are polite when they see Hokage, which is the highest pursuit in life. !

"Little Naruto~" Hokage also smiled when he saw Naruto, he still likes this kid very much, after all, the fourth generation is also his direct descendant, of course he likes the fourth generation's son very much.

"Eat first!" Seeing Naruto not even eating, and chatting with Sarutobi Hirizhan in full swing, Isamu Fujita felt a little appreciative.

"Oh!" Naruto agreed, obediently returned to his seat and began to eat.

"Hahahaha~" The old man Sarutobi laughed at Isamu Fujita, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat this dish that he basically didn't know except fish soup.

"Oh~~~ I'm full!"

Naruto was the last to put down his chopsticks and burped. The three of them slumped on the chairs together. They watched the spirit servant silently pick up the bowls and chopsticks, cleaned them, and put them away. Finally, he came back and wiped the table clean. He stood beside Isamu Fujita in a daze.

The third generation forcefully climbed up, carefully looked at the translucent figure, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.

Looking like the third generation who did not leave, Isamu Fujita knew that he had something to say-the wine was still there!
"Naruto, go to training, today's training volume has not yet been reached!"

"Okay!" Naruto agreed, jumped off the stool, arranged the stool again, and obediently went to the backyard for training.

"About those two children, I want to have a good chat with you."

Sandai no longer looked at the spirit servant, and straightened up to look at Isamu Fujita.

Isamu Fujita nodded and picked up the sake: "Drink?"

The old man nodded and walked towards the front yard. Isamu Fujita ordered the spirit servant to make some appetizers, and hurriedly followed the old man out.

The two were in the front yard, talking about the death of the Fourth Hokage when Isamu Fujita was young, about the death of the Fourth Hokage about Naruto, and about Shisui and Yamato from Naruto, and finally, their faces were filled with blush The old man drunkenly said to Isamu Fujita: "Since you have decided to lead them, you must lead them to the end. They are all good boys~"

Isamu Fujita nodded in agreement, the old man smiled in satisfaction, muttered something in his mouth, and fell asleep directly.

Isamu Fujita shook his head helplessly, picked up the old man, put him in a guest room on the first floor, took off his Hokage robe, put it neatly on the table next to him with the bamboo hat, and poured another glass of water , and then quietly left.

This matter is finally over!

Isamu Fujita looked at 4:15 on the clock, returned to the room, took off his equipment, and fell into a deep sleep.
　In fact, the third generation has no major faults. The only fault is that they failed to die Danzo. There is really nothing they can do to hand over the Hinata family. Can you understand?As far as the level of education in the ninja world is below that of elementary school, they only know "monsters that kill their relatives". They have not been set on the stake by the masses, and they are already sheltered by Sarutobi. As for expired milk? Not caring enough, but Sarutobi is after all Hokage who wants to manage such a big village, and Naruto is not his own son, why should he look at you every day, not having you pick up trash and beg for food every day is already a legacy of the fourth generation. Is it
　　
　
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