Konoha: Fudge Itachi in women's clothing at the start

The children around seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand, unable to make any sound, watching this scene quietly.

None of them thought that the crane tail in their eyes would be able to fight Neji to such an extent.

The moment the two figures were about to intersect, their eyes widened involuntarily.

"This is the end of the sparring."

The plain words sounded in everyone's ears, and the eyes of Rock Lee and Neiji Hinata fell on their grasped wrists almost at the same time.

"Teacher Kuroda."

Neji, who lifted his eyes, shouted respectfully, he would respect every senior who was stronger than himself.

The attacks of himself and Rock Li were easily resolved in this way. He deserves to be a teacher of Zhongnin, and his strength is indeed quite strong.

"Only entering the second year of ninja school, the strength has already caught up with some of the graduated ninja..."

Teacher Kuroda sighed secretly. He knew the gap between himself and these so-called geniuses, and he was afraid that after they graduated, they would soon be able to surpass him as a clerical Chunin.

Suppressing the envy in his heart, he tried to make his voice sound calmer.

"Disbanded, the morning class is over, you can go back to the classroom and eat lunch."

When the children around heard the words, they cheered and dispersed.

Back in the classroom, Rock Li sat alone in the corner, took out his lunch box, and silently poured the bland food into his mouth spoon by spoon.

In the past, after this kind of duel training, he was always the object of ridicule by everyone, but this time, no one said a word to him, and at most they only occasionally cast a few glances containing various complex emotions.

He has already won the respect of other people in the class with this duel with Ningji Hyuga.

Although he still doesn't know the three-body technique, his physical skills are enough to gain the respect of others.

No matter where you go, the world will always speak by strength.

"Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here?"

The familiar voice came to his ears, and Li Luoke subconsciously raised his head to look at it.

Ning Ci also showed a kind smile at this time.

His father did not sacrifice for the family because of Yun Yin's unreasonableness, so his character is far from the extreme, indifferent, and alienated from the original book.

"Ning Cijun?" Li Luoke's tone was a little surprised. He never thought that the first grader would come to him on his own initiative.

All along, he has not had much contact with this genius in the eyes of everyone.

To be precise, his sense of presence in the class was not very high. If it weren't for his identity as the tail of the crane, no one would remember him.

"Of course, there's no one here anyway."

I shifted my bento a little to the side to make room for it.

Not paying attention to the weird and strange eyes around him, Neiji Hyuga sat directly opposite Li Luoke after asking for consent, his gaze fell forward.

Last year, he also practiced against the person in front of him, but...

To be honest, if it weren't for the recognizable pair of thick eyebrows, he would have thought he was competing with a stranger with the same name and surname.

The fists hanging down were clenched slightly, and now, recalling the knife in his hand, he still shuddered a little, subconsciously tensing up.

What has happened to cause such earth-shaking changes for the people in front of them?

He is curious!

With a long sigh of relief, he broke free from the memory, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Li, what's the name of your physical technique?"

"name?"

Locking the chicken breast in the lunch, Rock Li was slightly taken aback.

Instead, he reacted.

While putting the chicken breast in his mouth, he opened his mouth.

"If I remember correctly, it should be called hell to bury the hand knife."

He didn't mean to hide at all, he looked very serious.

"Hell will bury the hand knife...is that so?"

Hearing this name, Ning Ci trembled, as if he had been intimidated.

As expected of the one hundred and eighth-ranked Master Baoshan, just telling the name of his famous stunt can make people in other worlds feel boundless fear!

Such a sense of oppression is probably only comparable to the legendary Bandit King, Omae God, and Zuo...that adult!

"Well, that's the name."

Li Luoke nodded seriously, and his two thick eyebrows stretched out, revealing a little joy in his heart.

No one has ever spoken to him since he was called the tail of the crane.

Naturally, his silence is not because he naturally likes to be silent and lonely, it's just out of necessity.

Although Teacher Rin often enlightens him, but he is always at the bottom of the disdain chain in the class, and there is actually a backlog of emotions in his heart.

Ning Ci took the initiative to find him, which made him feel the kindness of a third person besides Teacher Rin and the encouragement of the unknown watermelon head teacher when he entered the ninja school.

"It's a very powerful martial art!"

The action of the other party picking up food was reflected in his eyes, and Neji let out a very serious sigh.

Putting down his chopsticks, Rock Lee shook his head calmly.

"No, I still have a long, long way to go in terms of physical skills, which is far from being strong."

"Physical arts that can affect my spirit are not considered powerful?

Then what can be called strong! "

Hearing what Li Luoke said, Ning Ci was a little shocked.

He could see the seriousness and seriousness on the other side's expression.

Obviously, this is not an excuse for self-effacing, but Rock Lee really thinks so.

"What counts as being strong?"

Looking at it in doubt, Li Luoke shook his head: "I don't know what is really powerful, maybe Teacher Rin will know."

"Teacher Rin?"

After capturing the three key words, Ning Ci silently remembered them in his heart.

If someone else said such a sentence to him seriously, he might just laugh it off and wouldn't take it to heart, but Rock Lee now has a certain weight in his heart.

Naturally, he will carefully consider his words.

Since Mr. Kuroda made a shot at the last moment, the two ended in a draw, but Neji knew in his heart that he was not sure of victory.

This sparring practice completely shattered the arrogance he had mastered Bagua and Sixteen Palms at the age of seven.

"If you want to become stronger in the future, maybe you can go to the teacher Lin mentioned by Li to consult for a while."

A thought came to his mind, and he silently recorded it in his heart.

Neither of them is the talkative type, as soon as you ask me an answer, there will be no topic of communication, and the silence will gradually return to cooking.

……

teacher's office.

Looking at the luxurious bento in front of him, Uchiha Rin rubbed his hands excitedly.

Since the infusion of gourmet cells, the daily cooking time has become his most enjoyable time.

The joy brought by dry rice is second only to the intimacy benefits brought by looking at the lambs.

"It is indeed one of the most correct decisions I have made to raise a lamb that can cook and clean at home and is very frugal and spends little money."

Lifting the lid of the lunch box, he smelled the mellow aroma of rice and sauce, and he felt that the gourmet cells in his body seemed to be active for a few minutes.

The moment it was opened, the aroma bomb exploded in the office, and the eyes of many teachers were involuntarily attracted.

"It smells so good?"

"Gollum."

"What scent?"

Openly showing the content of the lunch box in front of everyone, Uchiha showed a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Some of the ingredients here are fantasy ingredients from captives of gourmet food.

Coupled with Bai's growing cooking skills, he has already reached a quality close to green.

He feels that if this trend continues, it is not impossible for his family to produce a chef who can produce gold-level gourmet dishes.

Glancing around, it's a pity that his system can only harvest intimacy points, but not negative emotion points, otherwise it would be a profit.

"I'm gonna start now."

The soft voice echoed in a low voice, and the girl's actions looked very ladylike, but the food in the box was being wiped out at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, Uchiha Rin, who was working hard to cook, raised his head from the super-large box lunch, and glanced out of the window in doubt without licking the rice grains from his mouth.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt as if someone was peeping at his cooking movements from the treetops outside the window just now.

Scraping the rice grains from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, and burying his head back in the lunch box, no matter what happened, it didn't affect him anyway.

In short, cooking is the most important thing now!

[Intimacy value from Uchiha Itachi +20]

After rubbing his hot little face a few times, and regaining his cold and paralyzed appearance, Itachi Uchiha jumped a few times, turned over the building, and landed in front of the middle-aged man with his hands wrapped around him and a serious face.

After returning from the training ground last night, the third-generation adults saw the injuries on him and Kakashi-senpai, so they simply gave them a day off to rest for a while.

But with Rin's medical ninjutsu, in fact, the two of them recovered from their injuries not long after the report.

So his father saw that he was fine today, so he called him out to participate in the daily patrol of the police department.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the other Chunin vested men and women who had already arrived, and he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart.

"Oops, my father's preaching..."

The thoughts that came to mind have not disappeared, Fu Yue looked down at his son who had grown taller, and frowned slightly.

"Itachi!

Why are you patrolling scattered? After hearing the assembly order, your movements were ten seconds slower than others? "

"It's my fault, my lord father, please punish me."

Knowing that it was his fault, Itachi didn't want to try to justify it, but just replied respectfully.

Originally, I just wanted to take a look at Rin by the way, but I couldn't hold back when I saw her cute appearance earnestly chopping rice, so I took another look, one look, another look...

finally led to the present result.

Regrets... yes.

But when I think about Rin, it seems that the cursing has become more pleasant.

"In this case, you are still laughing?!"

Noticing the faint smile that appeared at the corner of Itachi's mouth with his head down, Fugaku got angry and raised his palm subconsciously.

"not good!"

The smile quickly faded, and Itachi broke out in a cold sweat. He really didn't realize when he showed such a small smile.

"Master Fuyue, calm down."

"Master Minister!"

"Master Patriarch, please calm down, Mr. Itachi is also unintentional..."

Seeing this, several Chunin vest men quickly surrounded him and pressed Uchiha Fugaku's raised palm.

"Humph……"

With a heavy snort, the anger in Fu Yue's eyes gradually disappeared, and the kindness in his eyes flashed past.

"Itachi, you have also grown up and served as the Hokage guard.

I also know that your affairs are relatively busy, but since you have been assigned to the police department, you should take it seriously and perform your duties.

This is given to me by the three generations of the Uchiha clan...

No, the task given to the Konoha Police Department. "

Gently patted Itachi on the shoulder, Uchiha Fugaku turned and stepped forward.

Several subordinates quickly trotted a few steps and walked quickly to keep up.

"Yes!

I understand, I will definitely work hard, my lord father. "

Itachi raised his voice in response and followed at the end of the team.

Hearing his son's words, Fu Yue's expression was half relieved, half lonely.

He could feel that the Uchiha clan and the village were getting along more and more harmoniously, but this brought about the loss of some power.

The Konoha Police Department is no longer the property of the Uchiha clan. As more and more non-Uchiha ninjas come to serve, the absolute power of the Uchiha clan in it will naturally shrink.

He is also getting older every year, and sooner or later he will retire and will not continue to serve.

In order to ensure the status of the Uchiha clan in Konoha, at least... the position of the head of the police department must be held in the hands of the Uchiha clan.

This is what he thinks in his heart, and he is working hard for this goal now.

Itachi was exactly the candidate he valued as the successor of Konoha Police Department Minister.

Although Sasuke also has a bit of talent, but after all, he is still young and has a frizzy personality. When he grows up, he may not be as calm as Itachi, so he was also excluded.

In order for Itachi to be the Minister of Police, he specially arranged for Itachi to be the deputy captain of the patrol team.

Now as long as Itachi doesn't have the task of guarding Hokage, he will always try his best to send people to and from the police department, learn about the departments and personnel of the police department, and learn how to deal with various matters of the police department.

However... Especially since more than a month ago, Itachi always finds various reasons to perfuse himself, often saying that he still has things to deal with.

As a father, how could he not know what his son was thinking.

Hehe, every day when the teachers are off work, he goes to the ninja school. Does he really think that his old father is blind from using too much kaleidoscope writing sharing eyes?

He knows how much his son likes Jia Lin, so he can understand it when he goes there every day.

After all... When I first met Mikoto, he was actually like this.

However, that's not the point!

When you become a Jonin, and then serve as the Minister of the Police Department, you will be old at that time, and if you chase after that time, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

Why can't this little brat, Itachi, understand!

He had heard that his stupid son seemed to be unable to beat Rin, so how could he attract his attention!

They are all ninjas, which little girl would really like a man who is weaker than herself.

By what...by licking?

Simply ridiculous!

An angry and helpless expression was written all over his face.

"Weasel!"

The sudden words interrupted Itachi's thoughts following behind the team, and he raised his head in a daze.

"May I ask what's the matter, Father."

"If you don't want to be involved in the affairs of the police department, you should set aside some more time for ninjutsu training. Don't waste time all the time, you know!"

"Ah? Hmm." Itachi didn't understand what his father meant by saying this all of a sudden.

Police affairs...he didn't hate it.

"You can't even beat them, so you put away your little thoughts first, understand?"

In a word, a strange blush of unknown origin climbed up Itachi's handsome little face almost instantly.