When he heard these children discussing shurikens and shadow clones, the first thing Senju Tobirama thought of was the teenage children in the village.

Since the establishment of Konoha, children in the village no longer need to be able to hold a knife as soon as they can walk. Children no longer need to go to war at a young age. They finally have some time called childhood.

When children in Konoha usually play, their favorite thing is to imitate real ninjas and fight with each other. However, because they are young and do not have much chakra in their bodies, they cannot perform any powerful ninjutsu, so they often Making a pretentious seal like this, regardless of whether it was right or not, shouted the name of the ninjutsu and just greeted each other back and forth.

Feeling that as the two approached, the child became more and more nervous and huddled behind him. Qianju Feijian couldn't help but show a slightly helpless smile, but still held the child forcefully with his hand.

"What game are you playing?"

Standing next to the group of children, Qian Shu Toijian asked.

Sure enough, these people with five senses can see Senju Tobirama and respond to Senju Tobirama's words.

Originally, these children had noticed Senju Tobirama when he pulled the black-haired child towards this side. As for the white-haired child he had never seen before, the one from the Takashima family was always secretly watching him and others. Although it was a bit unexpected for the children playing to come over.

But they are all of the same age, so they are not nervous.

After hearing Senju Tobirama's question, the tallest and strongest child among the group of children, who seemed to be their eldest child, puffed out a stream of air from his nostrils, squinted his eyes and said in a very disgusting manner,

"Isn't it the most basic etiquette to state your name before asking questions?"

After he finished speaking, the children behind him also nodded in unison, imitating their elders and squinting at the two children, one black and one white, who were about the same age as him.

The ninja's nature of always being very tolerant of cubs meant that Senju Tobirama didn't have any ill feelings towards these stinky children in front of him. He felt helpless and a little funny at the same time. He coughed lightly and introduced himself in a very serious manner,

"My name is Tobirama Senju, and I am a ninja. Does this count as an introduction?"

"Okay, brother, I'm very into the scene."

The leading child laughed after hearing Senju Tobirama's self-introduction, and stepped forward to pat Senju Tobirama's shoulder.

"My name is Oishi, and we are playing a game of pretending to be a ninja."

"Uh, doesn't he need to introduce himself?" Qianju Tobirama pointed at the child he was hiding behind.

"He is from the Takashima family and we all know him."

After seeing Senju Tobirama's actions, the children around him were slightly startled. One of them smiled and said,

"Their family has moved here for a while, and this kid has been spying on us since he came here."

"Will you speak!"

As soon as the child finished speaking, his brain collapsed.

"What peeping, that's called peeking!

Every time we got together to play games, this kid would watch eagerly.

Let him come and play with us and run faster than a rabbit. "

'That doesn't seem to be any better...'

Qianju Tobirama complained silently in his heart.

In fact, Dashi was somewhat resentful that this child with ragged clothes but beautiful features always refused his invitations.

Although children have no specific ideas about beauty and ugliness, they are not indifferent to it. Everyone likes beautiful things.

It can be said that if this ignorant boy with less courage than a rabbit was good-looking enough, Dashi would have led a group of younger brothers to beat him countless times.

"Um……"

Senju Tobirama pondered for a moment, took out a shuriken from his pocket, spun it a few times and threw it against the wall next to him.

"If you take him to play with you later, I'll give this to you."

The children who were amazed by Senju Tobirama's hand all came to the wall where the shurikens were inserted. They looked at it in surprise. Some of the more restless ones even stretched out their hands to use the shurikens.

Seeing this, Qianju Tojian hurriedly reminded them,

"This is a real guy, be careful to scratch your hands."

The child who was only one centimeter away from touching the shuriken subconsciously shrank his hand after hearing this, thus avoiding the bloody end of his fingers scratched by the sharp shuriken.

He waved his hand to chase away the children surrounding the wall, and carefully hooked the shuriken through the hollow in the middle. Oishi spent a lot of effort to pull the shuriken off the wall.

Dashan looked at the white-haired child in surprise, whose arms and legs were not as thick as his own, but much stronger than his own. Then he looked at the shuriken in his hand that shone sharply in the sunset, with unconcealable affection in his eyes.

Soon Dashi couldn't resist the temptation of such a cool toy (weapon) and agreed to the exchange.

However, he was quite cunning and only promised that he would call the Takashima child every time. Whether he came or not was another matter.

"By the way, do you know anyone named 'Uchiha Sakusuki' nearby? Or 'Sakusuki' would also work?"

Pushing the child among the children, Senju Tobirama asked casually before leaving.

"Sa...don't know."

As expected, these children looked at each other and shook their heads.

"yes."

Senju Tobirama didn't think these children would know much. After receiving the unsurprising answer, Senju Tobirama turned around and left.

In the middle of the crowd that he couldn't see, the child of the Takashima family, whose figure was blocked by children who were at least half a head older than him everywhere, suddenly moved his eyes slightly when he heard his words, and his lips opened and closed slightly. Finally, nothing was said.

After wasting some time with these children, Senshou Tobirama sped up, and finally before the sun completely set, he asked all the 'people' with faces in the surrounding area.

No one knew Uchiha Sakusuki.

Fortunately, in this spiritual world, Senju Tobirama didn't feel any hunger, thirst, cold, etc. Just when Senju Tobirama felt that he would not find Uchiha Sakusuki here, he never An old woman heard information related to the name 'Shuoyue'.

"In that apartment over here,"

As the old woman spoke, she pointed to the dilapidated four-story building in the distance.

"There seems to be a family inside that has a child named 'Yue'... Yes, 'Shuoyue' is 'Shuoyue'.

I heard his mother mention it.

That child, that little face, and those facial features are so beautiful.

However, his temperament is as weird as his mother's, and he doesn't like to talk. He doesn't go to school. He stays downstairs every day, running around alone and the family doesn't care. "

"I heard that his mother and Mr. Takashima remarried, but I don't know if it's true..."

Looking in the direction of the old woman's finger, Senju Tobirama, who has a good memory, instantly recognized that this was the place where he met the black-haired, black-eyed child whom the children called 'the Takashima family'.

The image of the child flashed through his mind, and Senju Tobirama suddenly felt a little annoyed. If he had asked the child more carefully, he wouldn't have wasted so much time.

With this in mind, Senju Tobirama thanked the old woman and asked, "Mother-in-law, do you know which room on that floor Mr. Takashima's house is?"

The old woman thought for a while and shook her head slowly.

Seeing this, Senju Tobirama stopped stopping and ran quickly towards the dilapidated apartment.

When he came downstairs to the apartment, the street lights on the roadside were already on. Senju Tobirama was also very curious about this magical little thing, but the top priority now was to find Uchiha Sakusuki, so he quickly searched around the apartment. Search them all.

Sure enough, the children had already gone home, and if they wanted to find Uchiha Sakusuki, they would have to knock on doors and ask.

The shabby little apartment in front of me is only four stories high, but each floor has five doors, that is, five households.

In total, there are twenty houses.

Although the workload is not small, the distance is now much smaller than at the beginning. What else can Senju Tobirama say? He can only knock on the door and ask questions one by one starting from the first floor.

During the process of questioning, Senju Tobijian also met several families who were extremely uncooperative. Some men were very perfunctory and wanted to drive him away when they opened the door and saw a child and wanted to ask him questions.

Fortunately, although Senshou Tobirama's strength and height have shrunk a lot, he still has rich experience. After using his dexterous body to get into four or five families and making their families run wild, Senju Tobirama is knocking on the door. Open the first door on the second floor.

As soon as an uncle opened the door of his house, he heard a sudden loud noise from upstairs.

"The sound insulation effect of this shabby apartment is not good at all..."

The old man jumped at the sudden sound and covered his rapidly beating heart. He looked up and cursed, and then muttered very dissatisfiedly,

"How many times this month is this? No matter how ignorant a child is, he won't be beaten every day..."

"Beat him every day?" Qian Shu Feijian didn't miss the uncle's complaint, so his heart suddenly twitched.

"yes,"

The uncle glanced at the six-year-old Senju Tobirama. The look in his eyes showed the unique kindness of an elder towards a child. Thinking of the children of the family upstairs, this kindness was covered with a layer of worry.

"The children in that family are about the same age as you, but they look a whole lot smaller...

He and his mother also had a hard life. On the surface, Gao Dao looked like a decent person, but in fact, those of us who lived nearby knew that he was addicted to gambling. Secretly, he often lost everything and beat and scolded his wife when he was drunk. Son……"

The noise upstairs became more and more intense, and the curses penetrated the floors and continued to spread to the surroundings. The worry in Senju Tobirama's heart became more and more intense. He couldn't help but interrupt the uncle's more and more gossip, and asked directly,

"Do you know which floor and room Takashima's house is on?"

"Hmm..." The uncle recalled for a moment and said, "It seems to be the third floor 302."

"Young man, why are you asking this..."

Just as the uncle was mid-sentence, the white-haired child who was standing in front of him seemed to have rushed to the stairs and went upstairs without looking back.

"what----"

The uncle's dry voice was scattered in the air.

……

On the other side, after Senju Tobirama climbed to the third floor, the sound of beating and scolding became clearer.

When we came to door 302, we could clearly feel that the source of the sound was behind the door.

As soon as Senju Tobirama rushed to the door, he heard the crisp sound of a slap hitting the flesh from inside Room 302.

"boom----"

Kicking open the thin door of 302, what caught Senju Tobirama's eyes was the middle-aged man's raised right hand, and the five bright red spots on the white cheek of the black-haired child he had seen before. of palm prints.

Senju Tobirama suddenly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who was stiff and staring at him blankly because he suddenly kicked in the door. The murderous look in his eyes was almost solidified.

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