Konoha: At the beginning of the game, she fooled Itachi in women's clothing (Konoha: I fooled I

"Class battle?!"

Walking off the podium, Uchiha Rin, who hadn't left far in the corridor, heard the heated discussion in the classroom, shook his head with a smile, and left quickly.

With arms folded, he leaned against the back pocket of the classroom and stared at the scene in front of him with deep eyes.

Listening to the discussions of other people in the classroom, I didn't care at all that I was clearly a teaching assistant, but was completely ignored by the students. I didn't have the slightest dignity.

A kind and honest person - this is the character he made for himself in Konoha.

He pretends to be this kind of personality, usually doing things in obscurity, and will not attract the attention of the people around him.

That's what he wants.

The light in his eyes deepened a lot. Originally, everything was under the control of his plan, but he never expected that he would encounter a variable named Uchiha Itachi.

That guy, since he found out a small part of his strength, has been secretly investigating his information.

However, no matter how much investigation is done, it will only be futile. All his information has been recorded, and it is impossible to find out his real details.

Gently pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he cared more about another thing than the [class battle].

Tonight, it's time for a weekly gathering again.

A little, a little bit of anticipation.

……

The moonlight was blurred, and a figure wrapped in a black robe quickly passed through the deserted street. The buildings on both sides of the road were more and more dilapidated and old.

The modern and technological atmosphere that Konoha City can still feel has completely disappeared here, and there is only a sense of coldness, desolation and danger.

Here, refugees gather, and it is also the poorest and most dangerous area in Konoha.

"Even though I've been here several times, it's still hard to bear the ubiquitous faint smell floating in the air, and... those annoying sights."

Sweeping around from the corner of the eye, feeling the eyes with various meanings staring from every dark corner, Bai lightly pressed the mask on his face to confirm that it covered his entire face, and then wrapped the black robe tighter many.

He used to be a good boy, never thought that he would come to the so-called black market one day.

The reason was only because of a doll in the shape of sister Rin who he saw by chance and was said to have come from the black market.

The puppet was lifelike, like a real person, and when he saw it for the first time, it was deeply imprinted in his heart.

In order to investigate who made this kind of doll, and why it was spread on the black market, he resolutely came here.

I vow to find out the truth and fight to the end with the evil forces that make such dolls and affect Sister Rin's reputation!

When he came to an ordinary hut, when he was about to step in, a voice stopped him.

"Stop."

It was a young man dressed as a samurai, holding a samurai sword on his waist, standing in the shadow of the eaves, and spoke lightly.

His expression was indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention to Bai at all.

"Here is my invitation certificate."

Bai deliberately lowered his voice, raised his hand, and handed a card forward.

Looking at the snow-white palm protruding from under the black robe, the man dressed as a samurai frowned slightly, but he didn't show much action. After checking, he opened the door for him.

"Go in, you should know the rules yourself."

Responding blandly, Bai Yuguang glanced at the guard warrior.

After staying in Muye Village for these years, the powerful filter of the samurai in my memory has long been shattered.

Even if he hasn't graduated from ninja school this year, but if he is a little more serious, waiting for a few or a dozen samurai is unlikely to be his opponent.

So, he couldn't understand, in Konoha, a ninja village, is it really useful to have a samurai as a gatekeeper?

What was going on in the mind of the businessman who established a black market transaction?

However, what the businessman is thinking is not important to him, the important thing is...

Stepping into the door, he went all the way down the spiral escalator, and the noisy noise gradually came from his ears.

That's right, the black market is not opened above ground, but is hired by big businessmen who are good at earth escape ninjas to create such a small area underground for communication and trading.

"Konoha's latest popularity list for underage girls is out!!"

The moment he stepped into the black market, his attention was immediately attracted by an extremely excited voice.

"Sure enough, the number one is that girl genius from the Uchiha clan again!

I heard that her strength has actually reached Jonin, but for some unknown reason, she has not been promoted. "

With his hands wrapped in the long sleeves of the burqa, the young man dressed as a kid from a rich family opened his mouth, his eyes fixed on the list and scanning back and forth, as if there was nothing else to distract him.

"Hmph, sister Rin... cough... Uchiha Rin, she just doesn't want to be promoted to Jonin...

Oni...cough cough...well, the patriarch of the Uchiha clan's newly-promoted Jonin said personally that Uchiha Rin's strength is stronger than him. "

A black-haired young man who looked to be in his early 20s sitting at a round table spoke out, his chin raised slightly, and his tone inexplicably made people feel a trace of undisguised superiority and arrogance.

"Do you understand the news?

The source of information seems to be very unusual. "

The thin and quiet man at the side pushed his glasses subconsciously, and his words seemed much softer in comparison.

"The second is Miss Changpu. I still remember her smile when she served me noodles with both hands. I know that she has me in her heart, otherwise why would she smile at me?"

Someone was holding the paper for drawing the list, his face full of intoxication.

"Hmph, according to what you said, I ran into Ms. Lin by chance this morning, and she greeted me with a smile because she likes me?"

Immediately, a voice sounded, retorting with disdain on his face.

The man who was immersed in his emotions suddenly changed his expression, stood up abruptly, his whole face flushed red:

"Calam...Miss Calamus gently told me to be careful, I think you are just jealous of me!"

"What did you say?!"

The person who retorted also stood up quickly, and the two of them spoke to each other, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became more and more intense.

Bai didn't want to participate in the quarrel here, nor was he interested in making noises, so he glanced around a few times, his eyes fell on a certain building in the corner of the black market, and he walked quickly.

As he got closer, he also noticed that there were several people who had exactly the same destination as his. They looked at each other, with some inexplicable emotions flashing in their eyes, and there was no intention of communicating with each other.

No one spoke, they came to the building silently, and walked in one by one.

On the top of the building, there are a few big characters hanging diagonally, and the neon lights on the billboard are blinking, which is quite eye-catching.

A few large characters in the letter:

【A-Rin Support Club?】