The owner of the homestay came to check the situation one day in advance according to the seven-day deadline, but when she knocked on the door, she found that there was only a red-haired man in the room.

"Hey, is there another one?" the owner of the homestay asked curiously.

The red-haired man she questioned was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, and raised his head from the book when he heard the sound, showing a somewhat helpless expression. He said: "She was called back by her father, You also know that fathers who have been robbed of their treasures are more..."

Feng Yuyan didn't finish his sentence, but the owner of the homestay nodded very understandingly, she chattered and said: "Yes, when my daughter found a boyfriend, my husband wanted to break that bastard's leg. "

The hostess chatted a few more words, and after confirming that Feng Yuyan would leave tomorrow, she stopped disturbing this lonely little boyfriend.

After the irrelevant people left, Feng Yuyan closed the book in his hand. In the process just now, he completely opened the book as a decoration, and didn't put his mind on it.

Not long after the hostess left, a thin figure turned down from the second floor, holding a small notebook in his hand.

"General! This should belong to her!" The child with messy hair almost rushed into Feng Yuyan's arms, Feng Yuyan reached out to catch him, and took the small book, "But The things recorded on it are very messy, and I can’t understand them.”

Feng Yuyan flipped through it casually. At first glance, the things recorded in it were confusing, but he still found a few things worth noting.

Like the singularity, like the thing about Dr. Roman.

To be precise, what Feng Yuyan could see was only the words Doctor Roman, and the details behind were all blotted out with black ink.

Of course, Feng Yuyan didn't think it was Yujing Kumei's work. She probably didn't think so much. Besides, last night, she obviously wanted to say something, but was stopped.

Feng Yuyan, who made the move, also knew in his heart that most likely it was the will of the world.

Closing the small book and stuffing it into Goto's hand, Feng Yuyan asked him to stuff it into his luggage and take it with him when he returned to Honmaru.

"What about these? Master?" Ge Xian shook the things in his hands on the second floor.

Feng Yuyan raised his head and found that Gexian was holding a bag of women's clothes in his right hand. Just throw away this kind of thing. If you use your left hand...

He took a deep breath, held his forehead and asked, "Cuchulin Alter, shouldn't you go back with Chaldea!"

The little doll who was caught from the corner of the room waved the weapon in his hand in dissatisfaction. He was so dirty that he could see that he had gone through a lot of hardships to get here. He roared and said:

"I won't go back! My appearance must not be known by other people in Chaldea!"

Cu Chulainn Alter has the last dignity, and he must not go back to Chaldea to be seen by his teacher and other selves, otherwise what awaits him is not only ridicule, but also an unforgettable shame.

Feng Yuyan didn't even bother to remind this berserker that his photo might have been circulated in Chaldea. He waved his hand feebly, telling Gexian to throw away his clothes, and stuffed Cu Chulainn into his luggage first.

When I return to Honmaru, I will solve his problem first, and then send him back to Chaldea as soon as possible.

Feng Yuyan stayed in this world longer than other people. After the people of Chaldea disintegrated the Holy Grail last night, they carried out the spiritual transfer in the early morning. Before leaving, they still sent invitations as usual, welcome Feng Yuyan to Chaldea .

And Feng Yuyan hesitated for a moment, and decided to stay a few more days to clean up the mess and look for other clues.

Fortunately, he and Fu Sangshen both found something. Apart from the book found by Goto and the mini library sauce found by Song Xian, Feng Yuyan also witnessed the conversation between the two at the place where the Great Holy Grail had disintegrated.

That assassin summoned by the suppression force and another unknown heroic spirit.

Both of them found him, but for some reason they didn't point it out. Instead, they finished the conversation on their own. Assassin left there quickly, while the unknown heroic spirit walked towards Toyotamahiko's direction.

"Thank you, Master, for your hard work." The heroic spirit who looked like a boy had an evil smile, his body was covered with red lines, and he was full of secrets at first glance.

"Hmm..." Feng Yuyan pondered for a moment, and said, "Yamai Yumei's mission is actually just to release you. The magic power of the last two Command Seals was sucked away by you."

"Bingo." Comparing the right gesture in a funny way, the unknown heroic spirit conjured up a coat and put it on his body like a magic trick, covering the lines on his body, "Then, goodbye."

Toyoyuhiko, who was left on the spot, touched his chin. After about 10 minutes, he looked in another direction. There was a little fox lying on that high place. Foxnosuke nodded to Toyoyuhiko's gaze.

"Master God Judge, I have already recorded it!"

"Okay, go back and send it to Chaldea."

This is the end of the memories, tomorrow is the time to go back, taking advantage of the last day of leisure time, Feng Yuyan gave the two Fusangshen a holiday, let them go out by themselves, shopping, go to the playground Well, take a break.

As for himself, he grabbed Kurama and went out. Since yesterday, Kurama has been clamoring to eat roast chicken from a certain street in Fuyuki City.

"Hey, but this has exceeded the agreed number of roast chickens."

"Okay, I'll do you two more favors later."

The fox with nine tails was walking on the street on the red-haired man's shoulders, but no one saw it.

In Uzumaki Country, Uzushio Village is suffering from the ravages of war, and the people are in dire straits. Just when people are tired of coping with this war, a message comes from Konoha.

They can help, but Konoha needs something accordingly.

"Master Patriarch, the list of all outstanding Chakras in the clan is here."

"Let's put it here, let's go." The red-haired patriarch rubbed his sore forehead, and only after his subordinates backed away did he look through the pile of documents.

Mito-sama, who married Konoha decades ago, seems to be dying soon. Konoha needs a new Jinchuriki. They don't have such talents, so they apply to the Uzumaki clan.

Alone, go to exchange Konoha's help to save Uzumaki's fate. I don't know how long Uzumaki can last, but at least... don't let it be destroyed in his hands.

The list was quickly read, and there were actually only a few with outstanding Chakra talents. Excluding the adults who had formed a more complete understanding, the Uzumaki patriarch picked and picked among the younger children, skipping his son's name, Ordered a few kids.

He called the clansmen and asked them to gather the selected children together and do a test to see whose chakra could be strong enough to suppress the tailed beast.

It doesn't matter if they are young, they still have time to teach, it would be even better if they are war orphans, and it saves the pain of separation from relatives.

As for why not his own son?He is also selfish... He is not so fearless as to sacrifice his own child for such a thing as Renzhuli.

Not many children were pointed out, only five in total, and it took about an hour to go to the village to gather them.

Three of them have living parents, and two are orphans, who are under the unified care of the village. As long as the test results are suitable, the Matriarch of Uzumaki is more inclined to choose among the two orphans.

The result was also in line with his expectations. There were two Chakras strong enough to suppress the Tailed Beast. One child's parents were the village's johnin, and the other... was an orphan named Uzumaki Toyoyuhiko.

In fact, Uzumaki Village has always had a strange saying that the brighter the red hair, the stronger and more vibrant its chakra is. When the Uzumaki patriarch saw the child for the first time, he had this idea.

The emerald eyes were full of anger, and when he stood there, he was like a little sun.

Orphans in the clan... Are they living such a good life?This doubt flashed through his mind, and the Uzumaki patriarch quickly put his mind on how to do ideological work.

He talked a lot, and then asked, "Would you...would you like to live somewhere else?"

The boy looked into the eyes of the whirlpool patriarch, and just when the whirlpool patriarch thought that what he had done before was useless, the boy nodded slowly, and his ordinary eyes were suddenly stained with emotion.

"Okay." The whirlpool patriarch answered him when he heard the crisp childish voice.

It was a month after Konoha came to pick him up. During this period, Uzumaki tried his best to teach the child in the direction of one person Churiki. No one told him where the knowledge he learned would be used.

When a few people in the know looked at the child named Uzumaki Yuhiko, there was sympathy in their eyes.

Being Renzhuriki, even if you go to Konoha, it's a very tragic fate.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, the leader of the team sent by Konoha to pick them up is Sakumo Hatake.

Hatake Sakumo, who is more than ten years younger, looks more energetic and energetic. It seems that he has never even talked about love at this time.

"Hello." He squatted down in front of the red-haired child, showing his greatest kindness, so that the child in the whirlpool would have a good impression of Konoha, "I'm the one who came to pick you up to Konoha."

The red-haired child glanced at Sakumo's face several times, and stretched out his hands curiously to pinch the other's face. It was the skin of a young man, and it was Sakumo Hatake whom he had never seen before.

"Hey, wait..." Shuo Mao couldn't hide from his face being pinched like this, he just looked at the kid who was talking to himself, "A good boy can't be so rude."

The red-haired child blinked, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled and said, "I'm Uzumaki Toyotamahiko, how are you, uncle."

When Hatake Sakumo, who was less than thirty years old, heard the last title, the veins on his forehead twitched. He subconsciously wanted to ruffle the boy's hair as revenge, but he didn't want to be caught by the child's wrist accurately.

The child is very powerful, and his innocent expression caught Shuo Mao's eyes.

"No, uncle from Konoha, it's very tiring to comb a beautiful hairstyle."

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