Naruto's Will of the Earth

The two little ones, Yu Li and Daoxue, were sent to a place similar to a nursery by Uehara. He was always busy, and so was Han, who didn't have much time to take care of them for the time being.

At the door of the nursery, Uehara stood waiting for a long time. "Hadat, Doyuki" saw a group of naughty children rushing out, with constant laughter and laughter. Yudat and the two were also among them, chatting and laughing with their friends. It seemed that they I have gotten over the shadow of losing my loved one.

"Owl" chuckled. The first thing Daoxue saw was the human-like eagle standing next to Uehara, with arms spread out and about to run over.

"Uehara, I'm leaving." The owl was always teased by the two little ghosts, and he had a psychological shadow. He said hello to Uehara, ran away, and disappeared around the corner of the alley.

"Your uncle, you can fly." Uehara was completely speechless at the owl. This guy was getting lazier and lazier.

"Let's go home and prepare delicious food for you." Holding one by the other, Uehara walked towards home.

There was an unpleasant episode during this period. Maybe because he thought the green sweet fruit on the braised fish was delicious, Daoxue picked up the chopsticks and started to use them. Uehara was taught since childhood that he always had to wait for the elders to make the first move before the younger ones can start, so He hit Daoxue gently with his chopsticks.

"Why did you hit me?" Dao Xue touched her little hand and looked aggrieved.

"You have to be a polite child, Daoxue. If it's the three of us, it doesn't matter who eats first, but Teacher Han is here."

"I don't care." Daoxue picked up the chopsticks arrogantly, but was slapped on the hand by the uncompromising Uehara.

"Wow" Daoxue cried. She sobbed and said intermittently, "I don't care, I can eat whatever I want. Grandpa never cares about me. You are a bad person."

"Yes, I am a bad guy," Uehara chuckled, "That's why I won't reason with you. This is how my grandfather taught me. I was beaten a lot when I was a child."

"I want to go home." Maybe she felt it was embarrassing to cry. Daoxue had the strength to stop crying suddenly, but her body was still twitching.

"Your home was burned by bandits and you can't go back." With a sigh, Uehara broke open the steamed bun, sandwiched a piece of fat and thin meat, and took a bite. It couldn't be more delicious.

"I'm looking for grandpa" Dao Xue saw Shang Yuan eating happily, and out of dignity that he would never compromise with a "bad guy", Dao Xue didn't even look at his chopsticks.

"Your grandfather was killed by thieves and is now buried in the soil. The ants are probably gone."

There was a snap. When Uehara was talking more and more, Han couldn't listen anymore and slapped the back of his head, knocking off all of Uehara's buns.

Thinking that her grandfather was dead, Daoxue thought of sad things again, and cried louder this time. Even Yu Li, who was very quiet, couldn't help crying.

"Axue," Yu Li was sobbing and having a runny nose while still sensibly wiping Daoxue's tears, "Don't cry, Axue."

He didn't want to bully the two children, but the two little guys were crying like tears. Uehara still couldn't bear it and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Putting his chicken legs in Daoxue's bowl, Uehara urged the two of them to eat quickly, "Be polite, Daoxue. I will still beat you if you do this again next time."

"Hmph" Daoxue was very hungry, she quickly grabbed the chicken legs and bit into them like revenge.

The taste of the soup was too bland, so Han slowly drank every spoonful. He found it funny to watch Uehara bickering with the two children.

"Uehara."

"Ah" Han suddenly interrupted his eating rhythm, causing Uehara to almost choke.

"Here you go." Han threw a small scroll over and stood firmly on the table in front of Uehara.

"What is this?" He put down his chopsticks and began to explore what was in the scroll.

Ninjas used to use scrolls to record things. Uehara hated the handwriting, which was not much bigger than an ant. If he continued like this, he would become short-sighted sooner or later.

Once devoted to studying, Uehara's concentration was so frightening that he didn't even notice that the two little ones, Yudachi and Doyuki, had gone to school after eating and drinking. He held a pen in one hand and kept transcribing the key points on the scroll with the other. Come down, this took a long time.

"Is this technique so weird?" Uehara rubbed his sore wrist and looked at Han in surprise, "If this technique is really so powerful, why did you give it to me? Besides, I just demolished the door of the Rock Spider."

Zhenyi was called, and Han was also there, and the two of them kept discussing the sealing technique.

"Why do I say this spider is so powerful? It is a specially cultivated spider." Holding the jar, the red spider inside seemed to be tortured. No matter how Uehara stabbed it with a small branch, it did not react.

"Can you kill it?" Kari stretched his head and looked at it, hating this ugly spider.

"We can't kill him." Uehara closed the lid and rolled his eyes at Kari, "I have to use it to improve my strength."

Mayi took out a scalpel. Uehara was not afraid. She took out a bunch of scalpels. Uehara was still not afraid. She took out a bunch of gleaming scalpels and surgical forceps. Uehara was inexplicably struck. Chills.

"Teacher Han, why don't you do it." Looking at Mayi, who was nervous but forced to remain calm, Uehara expressed his understanding. Uehara himself couldn't do it by portraying such a thing in his head.

"No," Han rejected Uehara's proposal, "I don't know medical ninjutsu, and besides, Mayi is too timid."

"Uehara," Han looked at the unstressed Uehara and didn't know what to say, "this technique may not have serious consequences. Do you really need to use it?"

"The consequences or whatever," Uehara shrugged meaninglessly, "I don't care."

It was the first time that Zhen Yi had an operation, and it was on her own companion. She was very nervous, so she was fully prepared. She even kept using chakra to simulate the operation process, so that the chakra was exhausted. At Han's urging, she finally made up her mind to pick up the scalpel.

The scalpel hovered over Uehara's forehead, and Uehara didn't feel the slightest fear. The Land of Rain had experienced this feeling of the tip of the knife flying in front of his eyes too many times.

Uehara wasn't afraid, but Mayi's hands were shaking.

"Mai, are you scared?" Uehara chuckled, "I'll just close my eyes. Don't be afraid, Mai. Your medical ninjutsu is much better than that of Yako. It's okay."

"Remember, don't use anesthetics," Uehara warned at the end, "I'm just a smart person, what if I become stupid after using anesthetics?"

With his eyes closed, Uehara couldn't see his condition. Kari's jaw dropped in shock. Uehara's forehead was covered with strange runes. The blood was accompanied by the sizzling sound of the scalpel contacting the skull. Kari was stunned. His back felt cold, his palms were sweaty, and he kept swallowing his saliva, "It's better not to mess with Zhenyi in the future."

"Teacher"'s operation lasted too long, and he might have been too tired. Mayi's hand suddenly paused, and the scalpel broke with a bang.

There was a stinging pain on his forehead, "Holy shit" Uehara's heart thumped, and then he showed a warm smile, "Mai, continue, it's okay if you don't die."

"Yes, I'm sorry Uehara." Mayi hurriedly helped Uehara stop the bleeding, with a look of remorse on his face.

"Continue, Mayi," Uehara's tone became serious, "Medical ninjas need to save the lives of their companions on the battlefield. You are not qualified, Mayi."

After gritting her teeth, Mayi changed to another scalpel, as if she was competing with herself. She seemed to be gritting her teeth, and Uehara was afraid that she would stab him to death.

Uehara was not stabbed to death. The pain on his forehead gradually turned into an itching feeling, and then slowly turned into a warm feeling. This was because Makoto was using medical ninjutsu to treat himself. Uehara slowly opened his eyes, "Okay. Are you done?"

"Okay." Mayi wiped the blood from Uehara's forehead, indicating that the technique was completed.

"Eh" touched his flat forehead, then looked at the empty glass jar. A big spider just ran into his forehead. This gave Uehara a strange feeling, "Matter can neither be created nor destroyed. It will only transform from one form to another," Uehara rubbed his chin in confusion and pondered, "Why did such a big spider disappear?"