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

"Exciting photos?"

Everyone present looked at him with meaningful eyes almost at the same time.

"Such a photo should be impossible. After all, the police department often patrols that area."

One person touched his chin and looked thoughtful.

"The leader of the patrol is actually a Jonin. The Uchiha clan's handiwork is too great."

Young people dressed as civilians beat their chests and beat their feet.

"What's wrong with me? I just want to get closer to Miss Rin!"

A man wearing a strange patterned mask and his whole body covered by a robe sat silently in the corner observing the discussion.

He had no intention of participating in the exchange. He was playing with a small photo in his palm, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

Huh, no matter how exciting it is, it can't be more exciting than what he has on his hand.

Even though he was transformed from a counterfeit, and his brain was not very good, it was still more than one level better than these people present.

It's just... with that cute little face, she actually asked questions like "What does it feel like to have a bowel movement" and "What does poop smell like"? It simply affected the atmosphere too much.

Damn it, a real beautiful girl doesn't know how to poop... No, she won't talk about such a problem!

"Yeah, exciting photos."

Bai, who had done enough mental preparation, slowly took out a few photos from the inner pocket of the black robe.

The blush under the mask has gradually spread to the roots of her ears.

"How is it possible? It's a photo taken from the window outside the bedroom?!"

Ebisu stretched out his hand to take it, his expression changing drastically as never before.

In this position, you can almost be discovered after staying for a short time, but someone can take a whole photo safely and evacuate safely.

Unfortunately, there is not as much information in the photo as expected, only half of a white calf sticking out from the bed.

However, this alone was enough to shock many members of the support club, and for a while, six or seven people gathered around.

At this time, Bai, who was holding the photo for everyone to browse, already wanted to find a hole in the ground and drill his whole body into it.

“And the back view of someone wiping their long hair with a towel, it’s just, really!!!”

Ebisu, who wished he could glue his eyes to the photo, let out an excited shout.

Two streaks of nosebleeds were dripping from his nose. He was completely unaware of it and just looked at the third one eagerly.

The blood is boiling!

But soon, the photos were blocked by a hand, and Bai quickly put the photos back into his black robe.

He tried to sound calm so as not to reveal the problem in the photo.

"These are all the sincerities I can provide. From now on, it's up to you."

In fact, all the photos of Sister Rin in his hand were completed by himself and the ice clone.

Taking advantage of Sister Rin's absence at home, the ice clone was responsible for taking photos, while the main body...

To be honest, he didn't expect that as long as his face was not shown, his photos could actually look real.

All I can say is... Fortunately, Sister Rin developed late, has a flat chest, and is shorter than her peers. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to pretend to be more successful.

After practicing hard in secret, it is basically impossible to recognize that the person in the photo is an impostor as long as I don't distinguish it carefully.

Having said that, he was increasingly puzzled. Sister Rin obviously had many beautiful clothes in her wardrobe, so why didn't she want to wear them?

He didn't know why, even though he was a man, he always had some different feelings towards these beautiful women's clothes.

Looking at the hand that had retracted the black robe with a look of reluctance on his face, Ebisu and the others looked at each other, and the scene was somewhat silent for a moment.

How could they have any dolls? Besides, even if they did, they probably wouldn't exchange a few photos for the complete doll.

The last time the other party came, the final result was the same. No one could take out the dolls for trade. This time, I'm afraid...

"You said, you want to exchange Miss Rin's doll?"

A voice reached the ears of several people present. A young man with black hair who looked to be in his early twenties slowly walked towards where everyone was.

Previously, he had been sitting aside and did not squeeze in to view the photos.

"Would you mind coming over to the side and chatting?"

He lowered his voice and extended an invitation to Bai.

As the two walked towards the corner, there was a sound of footsteps at the bottom of the stairs. An ordinary middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance stepped onto the second floor and silently looked at each other with the old man sitting behind the small square table smoking a pipe.

Then, he pretended to be careless, walked to the old man, and sat down without saying a word.

Most people around him just glanced at it casually and didn't take this scene to heart at all.

Such a scene really doesn't attract anyone's attention here. It's nothing more than an inconspicuous exchange or transaction.

Sensing someone approaching, 'Mulao' opened his eyes slightly and glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Soon, he received a look from the opposite side.

The two of them didn't even communicate with each other, they just looked at each other for a few times, and they knew everything.

Moyo, a few minutes later.

A-Lin Support Club, first floor.

Boom, boom, boom.

A crisp knock sounded on the door.

Uchiha Izumi, who was sitting at the front desk, raised his head in confusion.

Unexpectedly, just as she helped the newcomers complete the membership procedures, someone else arrived.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

She shouted towards the door with a somewhat sighing expression.

There are quite a few new people joining the club today.

At this time, it is impossible for an old man to arrive.

Because, as long as they are old people, no one does not know what day it is, and they will definitely arrive in advance before the exchange begins.

It's a good thing that new people have arrived. It means that the reputation of the support club has been somewhat dissipated.

"Then...excuse me."

Polite words came from outside the door, and Uchiha Izumi's expression changed slightly.

Why did the voice outside the door feel a bit familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

squeak~ ah~

The door of the support club was gently pushed open, and a group of people filed in.

"Sorry to disturb you at this time."

There was a faint smile on the leader's face, and the Konoha forehead protector on his face reflected Uchiha Izumi's stunned pretty face.

"Itachi itachi itachi...itachi-kun?!"

She jumped up from her seat subconsciously, with disbelief written all over her face.

Itachi... why is he here, and at this time? !

Wait, when I was in the tribe, I heard that he seemed to be responsible for leading the team on night patrol tonight?

The night patrol team of the Konoha Police Department, wearing a Konoha vest, came to the black market. Are they really real men?

As if he understood Uchiha Izumi's inner thoughts, Itachi smiled gracefully and explained softly:

“I didn’t expect you to be here, Quan.

Please don't worry about patrolling. I have already arranged for others to take over my job of protecting Konoha.

Next, please allow me to ask a few things. "