Being in Konoha, starting with an immortal body

Uchiha Shisui, who was known as the most genius boy in the Uchiha clan before Jin Huo became famous, has a humble and gentle personality, and is one of the few Uchiha people who can transcend narrow nationalism.

He is the descendant of the second-generation disciple Kagami. For now, both Uchiha and Konoha executives have expectations for him.

Gao Ming relied on the golden fire to look at the young man who changed Itachi's life.

Shisui was wearing a standard ninja uniform, a dark high-collared short-sleeved top and triangular protective gear, pants of the same color and leggings. There is the Uchiha clan emblem on the back of his clothes, and he carries a small sword on his back.

It's not okay to become a mystery to ninjas at such a young age!

"Senior Jinhuo, Senior Ming!"

Shisui was very polite and saluted immediately when he came in front of the two of them. His gentle smile made it hard to fault.

Hey ~

It's not okay for such a cute child to end up like this.

Gao Ming pulled Zhishui over and pinched the flesh on his face under everyone's surprised gazes.

"Uh huh huh~ What do you call me senior? If you have more points, call me Brother Ming. I'll give you lucky money."

Education should start from an early age!

"Ming, Brother Ming..."

Gao Ming's enthusiasm was so sudden that Jinhuo and Obito were not surprised at all, but the men and women around them looked shocked and pulled the children in front of them to whisper something.

【...These guys won't say anything too outrageous. 】

Putting aside these passers-by, Shisui's sensibleness is really gratifying.

[Why do I suddenly feel that my son is so excellent? I have been nourishing gold and fire for a long time, am I terminally ill? 】

"Well, well, come on, hold on, Brother Ming is giving you the lucky money, you're welcome."

Ever since he confirmed that other people's chakra could help him draw the lottery, Gao Ming rarely spent money on krypton gold. Although most of it was used to buy land, he still left a lot behind.

"Two hundred thousand! This is too much."

Naturally, there are no red envelopes, and Gaoming uses the banknotes directly from his own warehouse.

A full two hundred thousand, even if Shisui is a ninja, this is not a small amount.

"It's okay. Brother is not short of money. He has all the money. If you have nothing to do, come to see your brother Jinhuo. You two can learn from each other and teach him some ninjutsu skills by the way."

After all, he was sent there by a clever cheat. Compared to Shisui's solid strength, Jinhuo may still have some flaws.

"How could it be? I should be the one learning from Brother Jinhuo. He is the strongest genius in our Uchiha. Even the third generation of adults admired him."

"Hey~ Shisui, don't be fooled by the superficial appearance of things. Do you think the third generation can understand Jinhuo while I am sitting in the Hokage Studio every day? Besides, aren't you willing to get close to Jinhuo Obito and the others?"

"Of course I would!"

Such a cute and sensible child at this age, I really want to...

Rubbing Shisui's head, Gao Ming became more energetic. Uchiha Fugaku in front was also getting ready, and the ceremony was about to begin.

For ordinary participants like them, the ceremony is not complicated. They just go over to worship and accept the blessing of the holy water in the hands of the patriarch's wife, Uchiha Mikoto.

Although Gao Ming didn't want to be thrown cold water on him so early in the morning, he had already arrived, so he had no choice but to do as the Romans do.

There are thousands of people in the Uchiha clan, big and small. Since Gao Ming stays in bed, their position is relatively low. As for Obito, it is customary to be late.

Fortunately, Shisui chatted with him. Although Shisui was young, his daily ninja life was very interesting.

Gao Ming was told all the tasks from the time he entered the Ninja School to the time he returned to the clan last month, including stories about catching cats, dealing with weeds, and the story of his first murder.

Gao Ming listened quietly, and Shisui's helplessness when he recalled his first murder was reflected on his face.

But, this is a ninja.

Jin Huo was also listening carefully. Although it sounds ridiculous, in fact, when Shisui graduated, he was still studying in the clan.

There is no way, the gap between people is often bigger than the gap between people and pigs.

Many of the details in the ninja stories Shisui told were skills he failed to master.

Tracking, counter-tracking, tactical deployment, etc.

They talked a lot, and it took nearly half an hour before it was their turn.

Only when Gao Ming got closer did he know the specific steps of the ceremony.

Each clan member wet their fingers in the buckets placed in advance and knelt in front of Uchiha Mikoto. She picked up a few drops of water and sprinkled them on their bodies to show that they were cleansed of dirt.

The process is not complicated and relatively easy, but that is when there are few people.

Gao Ming looked back at the long queue behind him and couldn't help but sigh.

[Fortunately, Uchiha Mikoto is a ninja, otherwise a pregnant woman might not be able to hold on. 】

Itachi had a serious look on his face, sitting behind Mikoto like a little adult, saying hello to every clan member who came forward.

"Brother Ming, Brother Jinhuo, Brother Obito and Brother Shisui."

Mikoto couldn't help but laugh at Itachi's name.

"I see, you are Akira and Obito that Itachi often talks about."

She had seen Jinhui and Shisui before, so she was just curious about Gao Ming and Obito.

"Master Mikoto."

Now when Gao Ming sees someone with a higher status, he will call him "sir" directly. It doesn't work for him like uncle, aunt, sister or brother. He just calls him "sir", which saves a waste of brain cells trying to figure out the relationship.

Uchiha Mikoto was very busy. After briefly speaking to the four people, the ceremony began.

After the water purification ceremony, you still need to queue up to pay homage to Nanhe Hebo.

The four of them came in a row, attracting many side glances from the tribesmen who came out of the shrine.

By the time the worship service was over, it was almost ten o'clock.

"The most annoying thing in this life and in the previous life is waiting in line. Don't call me about it next year."

On the way back, Gao Ming complained very much, but as he spoke, he remembered that there were some magicians in the shrine, Uchiha Fugaku, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Ming, collective sacrifices are for the long-term interests of the family, and don't you think this kind of activity is very interesting? It can enhance the relationship between clan members. Look at how kind everyone is!"

Gao Ming looked in the direction of Shisui's finger. There were several families gathered together. The men walked in front and talked and laughed. The women followed behind and talked freely. The children also chased and played around the adults. The pleasant scenery.

It is true that the loser sings on the road, and the traveler rests in the tree. The former calls, and the latter responds, hunched over and supporting, going back and forth without stopping.

Everyone's mood, which was originally quiet, chaotic, and sad, was relieved a lot when they saw the excitement.

Obito recalled his deceased grandmother, and there was something heartwarming in his sadness.

"The Third Generation Master also said that bonds can bring powerful power. It would be great if more clan members formed bonds with the villagers."

uh-huh?

Gao Ming didn't pay much attention when I mentioned it before, but why is this child talking about three generations at a time? This is not a good sign!

"Does Shisui like the Third Generation very much?"

Gao Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled gently.

"Of course, the third generation is the person I admire the most. Where the leaves are flying, the fire is always alive..."

Shisui raised his head, and the Will of Fire opened his mouth. It was very smooth, and he said a lot at first glance.

"Brother Ming also admires the three great men?"

......

His innocent eyes were full of expectation, and the tribesmen around him who heard the sound also looked at him, as well as the ANBU who were secretly observing!