Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

"Puff ha ha ha"

"Hahahaha, have you seen that guy Danzo sticking his butt out and looking at his anus in the mirror?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

After leaving the root base, Kakashi handed over the confused hyena to the confused sealing class, and then came to the outside of the village with Yatsuya in the shadow.

At this point, Baye finally no longer had to hold it in, and could freely vent the joy he had just felt and the madness he had accumulated in the underworld.

"Okay, okay, cough, please keep your voice down, who knows if there are any sentient ninjas nearby."

There was no one around here, so Kakashi didn't stop Yatsuya. At this time, he had taken off the mask of the ghost rat and returned to his original appearance.

But judging from the way he was snickering behind his mask, he was obviously very happy.

Laughing again, Kakashi still remembered the task assigned to him by his old leader, and told Yatsuya to leave immediately after he returned.

Ba Ye said "hahahahaha" alone, and suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment.

It just so happens that this place is not far from Uchiha's 8th training ground, and a little further over there is the Uchiha clan's clan. He thought for a moment and then moved there, ready to share his joy with Itachi and the others.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Logically speaking, all the single ninjas in Uchiha should go to accompany their significant other at this time. There were only a few people left in the 8th training ground.

But this time, Ba Ye was far away and heard the boiling noise.

"What are you talking about? Get out of here quickly."

"Why do you have the right to drive us away?"

"This is Konoha's 8th training ground, not your Uchiha's 8th training ground."

"What did you say"

This voice sounds like Itachi's. Is he being attacked?

Baye didn't dare to neglect and quickly started running.

"Stop talking nonsense to him. He's just a kid. Drag him away quickly."

"Right drag him away"

"How can you say you're dragging me away, you bastard? This young master is an Uchiha. You should just ask him to leave."

The situation seemed to be a bit out of control, so Yaya took three steps at a time and finally arrived at the scene.

The training ground was full of people, some wearing tactical vests and some not. But without exception, there is a horseshoe-shaped emblem on his back.

After comparing it in his memory, Yashiro determined that this was the emblem of the Arima clan.

But the Arima clan is just a small family that only joined Konoha more than ten years ago. Who gave them the courage to challenge Uchiha?

The water inside is obviously not shallow, but now is not the time to think slowly, you should take care of Itachi quickly.

This group of Arima ninjas, with three levels inside and three outside, surrounded Itachi in a corner of the training ground. At the front was a man with short hair, and the mustache on his upper lip curled up as he spoke. He was the one who just spoke out to stop others from attacking Itachi.

However, these people have not taken a step forward at all, and they are probably just talking.

With her petite figure, Ba Ye squeezed her way to the front of the crowd. Not sure if it was an illusion, but Baye found that these people didn't stop him at all, as if they wished he could go to the front and see more clearly.

In fact, they really wanted more people to come, but it was a bit remote here. After a long time of commotion, only one audience came.

In the center of the encirclement, Itachi was almost leaning against the mountain wall. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and glared at these mounted ninjas, apparently not noticing Yatsuya's arrival.

At this moment, the short-haired man in front spread his arms and began to blow his mustache again: "Young Master Uchiha, I wonder if you can please get out of the way and leave this training ground to us Arima Where is the clan?”

"No" Itachi waved his right arm and flatly refused, "You said it yourself, this is Konoha's 8th training ground, not Uchiha's. If you want it, you can go and make a request to the Sandaime yourself."

Unexpectedly, the man with short hair was not fooled, and his face suddenly darkened.

But no plan