Hiruzen of Konoha is my father

"Boy, let me tell you, if you let me touch your knife this time, you will practice with me until early morning tonight, and you will have no food to eat." Shuomao looked at the newly completed wooden knife in Long's hand bitterly. He gritted his teeth and looked at Long and said.

Long felt Shuomao's soaring momentum and swallowed. If it hurts so much, why do you let me do it? Long Yan wondered if this guy was going to take this opportunity to repair himself. He was watching him make a wooden knife and then said this after finishing it. Isn't this making trouble?

"Alright, I'm coming to kill you. If you don't want to keep vigil tonight, just be careful yourself." Shuomao said the word "kill" directly. Long was so frightened that he quickly clenched the wooden knife with both hands and looked at him warily, deeply afraid of this guy. If he was blinded by anger and directly used the teleportation technique to cut himself, then even if he was possessed by Uchiha Madara, he could only block it with a knife.

Fortunately, Sakumo is a calm person. In the end, he did not choose the ninjutsu that was clearly meant to bully others. Although the speed of action was much improved compared to the previous practice, the improved speed was just what Long Neng could handle at his limit. It's so fast. Teacher Sakumo really understands him very well.

"One, two, three..." Every time Long dodges Sakumo's attack, he will count it in his head. He has not yet adapted to fighting at this speed and can only use his own nerve reflexes to dodge, his eyes trying to Judging the direction of the next attack from his movements, it was obvious that Sakumo, who had rich combat experience, had taught Long a lesson. Long kept retreating, and the wooden sword in his hand slowly began to become chaotic and gradually became uncontrollable. , when he saw Shuomao slashing at the foot of the Huashan Mountain, Long, who couldn't react, quickly put his wooden sword horizontally and tried to block it. At this time, Long suddenly woke up and watched Shuomao's sword slowly slash. When he came down and was greeted by a wooden knife, his face slowly turned pale.

"Let's eat flies in the yard tonight, boy, dare to touch my cherry blossom tree." Shuomao had a smile on his face, watching the wooden knife in front of Long being gradually split open by his own knife, and then he put the knife away and looked Facing Long, who was pale because the wooden knife was chopped in front of him, Shuomao smiled and was about to speak, but a burst of white smoke suddenly emerged from Long's body.

"Boy, have you ever seen swordsmen using ninjutsu in a duel?" Sakumo looked at Long, who was holding two halves of his own broom in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Ah, did you say that? I don't know. I'm sorry. I'll correct it immediately. I will never use ninjutsu next time." Long laughed, threw the broom aside, and then ran to the house to get it back. Mudō looked at Sakumo again.

"Come on!" "No, I think it's really unreasonable that Ninjutsu should not be used in a ninja duel, so I decided to agree with the method you just used..." "Ah, goodbye, teacher" Long looked at the already Sakumo started to stare at him with a grin, and immediately placed the wooden sword behind him for protection, but looking at the sword that had begun to be slowly covered with chakra, Long began to feel like he was going to lose control.

"Die", "Ya Zhi Die" and "Eat" three voices sounded at the same time. After hearing this, Sakumo quickly looked back at Kakashi's position, then turned his head to continue, and found that Long had already stuffed the wooden knife. got into his pants and hurried to the house.

Sakumo looked at the tip of the wooden knife exposed from under Long's trousers, and looked at Long Na's awkward appearance because of holding the wooden knife between his legs. He touched his forehead helplessly and let go of the man who had given up his dignity for his life.

"Hey Kakashi, what are you doing? Look at this fish. It's half raw and half burnt. Don't you ever turn it over when cooking?" Long spit out the bloody fish meat and angrily He slapped his chopsticks on the table and pointed at him.

"Ah, no, I'm sure every fish has been turned over." Kakashi quickly checked his fish and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no problems.

"No, Long, he did turn it over, and he turned it over very quickly." Sakumo picked up the fish with chopsticks. After seeing that both sides had turned yellow, he pinched it open and saw that the blood-streaked fish meat was pinched bit by bit by him. Come out and show it in front of the two people.

"Next time, how about I cook?" Long asked tentatively, looking at Kakashi who was blaming himself.

"No, it's up to me to do it next time. I have to work hard to overcome this shortcoming, and then make extremely delicious meals for Dad and Brother Long." After saying that, he immediately picked up his perfectly cooked dish. He started chewing the fish, not caring about the feelings of the two people who were looking at him. You were enjoying the meal yourself, but for them, all the dishes were only one fish, and they didn't have to eat it yet.

"Alas" Sakumo sighed, picked up the soy sauce and slowly poured it into his bowl, while Long went to the kitchen and took out pepper and various other seasonings, slowly stirring them together. , and by the way, he took out an egg from under his butt and handed it to Sakumo.

After the meal, Sakumo sat by the yard, Kakashi also sat with him, and Long returned to the room and entered the dilapidated temple again. After walking out of the temple door, he swung his knife and looked at the people standing there. The soldier, who was chatting and being lazy, slowly walked up.