The Rise of the Namikaze Clan in Konoha

The bumpy road full of gravel along the way made Beilihu feel like his whole body was about to fall apart.

I have never experienced this feeling of physical exhaustion.

Ever since he accidentally used a training detonator to injure thirteen classmates and a substitute teacher in a practical class before repeating the grade, Beiliuhu had not participated in many sports activities.

Rubbing his arms and thighs, he sighed: "Ninja... is such a boring profession..."

This is a very contradictory thing. Deep down in his heart, Beiliuhu doesn't want to be a ninja at all, he doesn't like to fight and kill, and he doesn't like to have no fixed place.

But at the same time, he was willing to be afraid of loneliness, hoping that he could make up for his inherent deficiencies and catch up with Jiraiya and the others.

While thinking wildly, Bei Liuhu found that the carriage had stopped at some point.

He poked his head out from the car curtain and looked at the moonlit night sky. The surroundings were eerily quiet.

"Have all the people in the caravan left?"

Bei Liuhu was a little scared, probably because he had not noticed the sound before and missed the time to get off the bus with everyone.

Stepping out of the car quietly, Beiliuhu found himself in a huge square, and not far away, there were a few lights.

Beiruhu remembered Sakumo saying that the Namikaze family would organize a dinner to entertain the caravan and then deliver the goods the next day.

He decided to go and have a round with everyone.

It can be seen that the construction here is still very rough, the road is simply paved with a layer of gravel, and weeds are overgrown on both sides.

Bei Liuhu pushed aside the weeds as tall as a person and moved towards the light.

"Why are you still here!"

Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded from the grass, with a very dissatisfied tone.

Bei Liuhu saw a dark figure, which seemed to be a man wearing black tights.

Before he could take a closer look, someone roughly grabbed his neck.

"Boss Jojo and I have been waiting for you for a long time. As a programmer, you have no sense of time!"

The man's strength was so great that Bei Liuhu was almost choked by the stranglehold.

Just like that, he was forcefully dragged into a room.

In the room, Jojo was pacing back and forth nervously.

He was very happy to see the visitor: "Old Hei, Xiao Bai, let's start rehearsing quickly!"

Only then did Bei Liuhu finally see clearly who had "kidnapped" him.

His eyes widened in surprise.

Because Bei Liuhu discovered that both the so-called Jojo and the old Hei who kidnapped him had snow-white skin and snow-white hair. They looked simply... simply...

It's almost exactly the same as me!

Except that the black tights are a bit ugly...even uglier than the green ones...

Bei Liuhu looked like a boy and a girl since she was a child, and she was very beautiful.

What's more important is that he has snow-white skin, snow-white hair, and even his pupils are white.

Of course, his pupils are not pure white like the Hyuga family, but have a little amber.

In short, the alien appearance and weak Ninjutsu talent made Beilihu bullied in his childhood.

And today, he actually saw two people who looked very similar to himself.

The key is that these two guys seem to be very friendly to themselves, which makes Beiliuhu, who has not been cared about for a long time, a little at a loss.

He clumsily put on the black warm autumn clothes handed over by Lao Hei, and then began to practice dancing...

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At the same time, the lights inside the Namikaze Guest House were bright.

Well, it was just a matter of extravagantly lighting a lot of oil lamps to make it look brighter. After all, electricity was very scarce in Konoha, so it was even more impossible to connect this damn place.

However, the ingredients for the dinner were prepared very carefully, at least everyone in the Hatake Caravan was shocked.

"Brother Sakumo, don't be offended if you come from afar and receive poor hospitality!"

Hatsuko and Hatake Sakumo were sitting on the main seat chatting and laughing.

Sakumo seemed a little cautious. To be honest, he really didn't expect that a large-scale project would be built in such a barren mountain in just over a month.

Although he had just followed the head of the Namikaze family briefly before, the sight he saw still shocked Sakumo greatly.

Compared with Konoha, this place is of course very simple, but compared with a medium-sized civilian village, this place is already far better.

According to Sakumo's calculations, if the Namikaze family wants to achieve this, they must either have a construction team of earth-type ninjas, or have a tribe of more than people, and these people must all be men in good health. .

No matter what the situation is, it shows that the Namikaze family has a very deep foundation, and it is no wonder that they are related to Elder Danzo.

Taking the food called "fried dough sticks" that Chusheng forced him to eat, Sakumo carefully took a bite of the tip of the fried dough sticks.

Suddenly, the aroma of flour mixed with the satisfaction of oil sublimated into a special crispy taste.

"It's delicious! It turns out there is such a way to make pasta!" Hatake Sakumo couldn't help but admire.

Although as a ninja who always keeps in mind the responsibility of reviving the family, Sakumo stays away from any temptation.

But compared to the sticky food eaten during the mission in the Land of Rain, the hot fried dough sticks just out of the pan do have a different taste.

And although oil is relatively expensive, it is only for common people, and flour is an ordinary ingredient, so it is not considered a luxury.

This does not violate my own tolerance.

Sakumo quickly ate the entire fried dough stick, and then twirled his fingers very quickly.

Sakumo thought that Chusheng didn't see it, but in fact, Chusheng saw it completely.

Ever since he started stealing players' time to renew himself, he has developed super dynamic vision.

To be precise, one second is as long as two seconds for a newborn.

Although Konoha White Fang's hand speed was super fast, after slowing it down by twice, the newborn could still barely see it.

It's just that Sakumo twitched his fingers a few times, so there are countless.

You are worthy of being called the fastest man in the ninja world together with my eldest nephew. I, the first born Namikaze, would like to call you the strongest finger sucker!

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