[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

I remember who told me before that Anbu is a very promising place.

I can't see if there is a future, all my impressions of Anbe are stuck in the fucking memories of getting qualifications quickly, but being tired like a dog.Basically, women act as men, and men act as livestock. During the same period, I work overtime when my friends are on missions, during the same period, I work overtime while my friends are practicing, and during the same period, I still work overtime when my friends are on vacation.

I thought it was enough for me to be deceived once in my life.

As a result, I never dreamed that I was still rushing to do this kind of thankless work.

I covered my face to escape reality.

My confinement period has finally come to an end, and my shoulder injury has healed a lot.In the past month, apart from the necessary actions in daily life, the only time I went out was to attend Tsunade's Fifth Hokage Succession Ceremony.When Naruto left, I didn't go to see him off. One was that he left in a hurry and didn't say hello to me, and the other was that I was also worried that my reputation, which was already somewhat worrying, would end up being accused of colluding with Jinchuriki.

Go to the hospital for a review today, and then you can go to Anbu to report.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but before I went to review, Anbu, who was monitoring me, switched to my old acquaintance Tianzang again.

When he came in, he greeted me with ease. Even though my arm was almost healed, he still habitually helped me put on my clothes and tied the belt of the national uniform.

My figure was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling full-length mirror.

Perfect hairstyle.

The clothes are perfect.

The looks are perfect too.

The fly in the ointment is that there is really no extra energy on my face, and I haven't been able to relax after a month-long rest. My face is half-dead, and I can't see any expectations for my future life.

Now it seems that I don't have the qualifications to complain about Nara Shikamaru and live like an old man.

Tianzang accompanied me all the way to Konoha Hospital.

It was different from before, the person who took over my follow-up treatment and review changed from Tsunade to Kato Shizune, Tsunade's disciple.

Thinking about it, Tsunade succeeded the Fifth Hokage not long ago, and this is the busiest period for the handover of the old and new Hokage. She who has already taken the position of Hokage probably doesn't have much time to spend in the hospital every day.

At this moment, Sakura has not worshiped Tsunade as a teacher, and Kato Shizune is Tsunade's only true disciple.Medical ninjutsu is rarely comparable to anyone other than Tsunade, and her appearance here proves Tsunade's trust in her.

Shizune Kato removed the bandage on my shoulder with a serious face, and the green chakra condensed on his fingertips inspected it carefully.

The light green halo penetrated into the skin and reached the bones. After a long time, Shizune wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and nodded to me: "It's done, Sasuke-kun."

This should be the last re-examination. After the inspection, no bandages and braces were used to fix the joints.

I obediently put on the half-faded robe of the national uniform.

"The wound is recovering very well, and it won't have any impact on the ninja career in the future." Kato Shizune said this, but his expression did not relax at all, but was faintly serious: "It's just..."

She hesitated to speak.

"After all, it is a fragile place like a joint. I have had severe fractures and repeated injuries, and the treatment time has been delayed for a long time... It is also normal to have joint pain on rainy days in the future."

"Well--"

I tried to move my arm, and my right arm, which was so injured that I couldn't lift it at all, seemed to be the same as before, at least it didn't look like it was injured on the surface.

"The doctor who was in charge of the treatment told me that this injury would ruin my ninja career if I didn't heal well. Now it's good to be able to recover like this. I was prepared for the sequelae."

I am very tolerant towards women. When facing a young lady who cares about her injuries, I don’t hesitate to smile: "Thank you, Ms. Jingyin, I have troubled you during this time."

After bidding farewell to Shizune Kato, I finally stepped into today's topic.

Yes.

The main purpose of going out today is not to review the injury, but to report to my future workplace.

Under the leadership of Tianzang, I submitted my entry application form to this department whose full name is "Assassination Tactics Special Forces".

Since my joining was agreed by the third generation, submitting the application was just a formality.There is no need to wait for a reply to the application. After submitting the application form, I received a set of Anbu suits of my own.

Anbu, which Naruto is directly under, is not as cruel as "root", and most of the members are over 16 years old, and there are very few ninjas as old as me.

Judging by the speed at which they distribute uniforms, I'm afraid they are not ready to welcome me to join.

But having said that, although Anbu is a bit dangerous, the treatment is really nothing to talk about.I don't know if there is a future, but the future of money is really bright.

To become a Jonin, at most, you will be issued a Junin qualification certificate, and sometimes you even have to wear the leftover old clothes from the Chunin period even in the tactical vest.Look at Anbu again, from uniforms to masks, from masks to weapons, these are brand new suits.

The new workplace has a new atmosphere, and I have also changed into a new uniform.

I didn't take the short knife uniformly distributed by Anbu, and my weapon is still the Kusanagi sword I am used to, but the position is changed from being fastened on the waist to being carried on the back.

Putting the issued cat face mask on my head at an angle, I looked down at my outfit.

"Hmm... why does it feel like something is missing?"

Tianzang was also touching his chin and thinking: "It seems that there is indeed something missing, what is missing..."

"One less tattoo."

Pushing the door and entering, the person who interrupted Tenzo and I, who were brooding with our heads in our arms, was Ibiki Morino, whom I hadn't seen for many days. He stepped in with that serious and cold expression still on his face.

Yibixi's Torture and Interrogation Department is also subordinate to the Dark Department, but the style of clothes is different.

He walked in and hid his eyes blankly: "Have you forgotten that members of Anbu need tattoos?"

Tianzang smiled dryly: "I haven't forgotten, I just didn't remember it for a while."

"Isn't that still forgotten?"

tattoo...

Yes, tattoos.

Members of Anbu have to use special paint to tattoo a uniform pattern on their left arms, which is also one of the means of swearing loyalty to Hokage.When I joined Anbu, of course I also had tattoos on my skin, but as my body shrank back to a 12-year-old state, the patterns on my arms disappeared.

Sharingan can still be opened according to the familiar chakra flow, but tattoos can't come back at all.

Perhaps someone who handles meticulous work like torture is also suitable for tattooing, and I left it to Ibiki Morino to be responsible for tattooing me with the Anbu mark.

The skin is pierced and special pigments are injected under the epidermis.

Even if I quit Anbu in the future, the pattern that will never be washed off remains on my left arm.The skin that had been punctured once by the needle was painful, and the tattoo that looked like a Konoha symbol or an abstract flame was as red as blood.

I put the mask that was slanted on my head to cover my face, and now I finally became a member of Konoha Anbe.

...The next step is to report in front of the Anbu colleagues.

After putting on the mask, the positions of Tianzang and I were reversed, from the relationship between the caretaker’s watcher and the cared-for watchee to the boss and the newcomer’s subordinate, and from him following me to me following him Walk.

He was such a good old man who was fooled by Kakashi that he still looked very authoritative in front of Anbu members. When he came to the room where Anbu gathered, almost everyone stopped chatting with each other and started to say hello to Tianzang.

Tenzo pushed me forward, and said softly with a muffled voice behind the mask: "This is a newcomer, Uchiha Sasuke."

"Oh, I know this kid!"

"Sasuke? Isn't Uchiha Sasuke a ninja who defected?"

"It's not Sasuke who defected, this kid is his brother, right? The one who saved the third generation from Orochimaru."

"That, I have an impression of that. Uchiha Sasuke is very strong!"

There was such a whisper among the members of Anbu.

After all, under the circumstances at that time, I was urged by Shiranui Genma to assist the third generation. Afterwards, I mobilized the jounin to send the third generation to treatment with too stern shouting... It seems that there are many people who know me in Anbu.

Tianzang coughed lightly to stop the discussion among the members.

He patted me on the shoulder: "This kid will be our companion from now on."

Tianzang said with a smile, "As for the code name, let me think about it... just call him Chala."

Although facing the boss, my attitude seems to be wrong.

but.

but……

but--

But I still couldn't help complaining: "...Captain Tianzang, your code name is too casual."

It's not that my family doesn't have ninjas from Anbe, on the contrary, there are quite a few people from Anbe among my relatives.

As far as I know, my cousin Uchiha Shisui was once a member of Anbe, codenamed Mingjing.And my brother Uchiha Itachi was also born in Anbu, codenamed Crow.

Their code names sound very handsome, even my code name in Anbe used to be based on the name of my weapon, Kusanagi... No matter how unpleasant the previous titles were, it was normal, why now it has become just as soon as I heard it? What about "Qia La", which is full of frivolity and unreliability.

"Don't you like this?"

Tianzang asked me with a good temper: "Then what code name do you want?"

I thought for a while: "How about the handsome guy?"

Tianzang clapped his hands: "Okay, everyone knows Mr. Qia La, right? What to do, I will take Qia La to get familiar with the environment."

...Don't ask me if you don't plan to change my name!

All in all, my strange code name was stamped like this.

On the first day of becoming Anbu, I did nothing except report and get a very casual code name.

It was time to get off work after showing my face, and I changed back into the national uniform robe, and the Anbu tattoo felt a slight itching pain from the friction of the cloth material.

I packed my Anbe uniform with my arms covered, and was about to go home when Tenzo, who had been by my side all day today, appeared in front of me again.

However, this time it was not the usual appearance of wearing a mask and completely invisible face. He was wearing a very ordinary black long-sleeved shirt, and like all Jonin, he wore a gray-green tactical vest on the outside.

The face is also very ordinary, neither good-looking nor ugly, at best it can only be regarded as having regular features.It may be that the color of the pupils is too dark, but the eyes are inexplicably very present.

I guess if it wasn't for his sweet voice and his brown hair, I wouldn't even recognize the man in front of me as Tianzang.

"Want to have a meal together?"

I wondered: "Is Anbu going to have a dinner together?"

"No, I just invited you personally." He smiled and said, "Let's celebrate the change of relationship."

... Has there been any substantial change in my relationship with you, hasn't it changed from nothing to nothing?

"From the watcher and the watched person, to a colleague in the same department. This is something worth celebrating, Chara-kun."

"...It's all off work now, please call me Uchiha-kun or Sasuke-kun normally, Captain Tenzo."

The complaints are the complaints, after all, there are people treating guests, so I followed Tianzang to the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, the place to eat is not the barbecue Q of Konoha's popular restaurant, but an izakaya that I have never been to.

Tianzang opened the curtain and walked in familiarly. Many ninjas had already gathered in the izakaya.

Oh wow.

They are all acquaintances.

Kakashi, Maitekai, Kurenai Yuhi, Asma, and Genma Shiranui are in the same generation.Higher than them are the middle-aged trio of Ikacho, Nara Shikahisa, Akimichi Choza, and Yamanaka Kaiichi.

"...What is this, a Jonin gathering? Should I avoid it?"

Tianzang was very calm: "Don't worry about it, Mr. Chara, this is just a welcome party for the new Anbu."

How come I don't remember that Anbu still has this practice.

When I joined Anbu for the first time, my little uncle and Brother Zhishui were both busy with work, and my brother was on a business trip with Akatsuki. On the first day I joined Anbu, I ate a bowl of Yile’s tonkotsu char siu pitifully. How about noodles?

Kakashi seemed to have noticed the movement at the door, he turned his head to look over, and started waving from a long distance away.

"Yo, Sasuke. This way."

I walked behind Tenzo, and Kakashi smiled kindly at me holding a glass of sake: "Mr. Shikaku is still worried that you won't get used to it in Anbe, so we specially asked us to take care of you."

Before he could finish his sentence, Maitekai wiped away his tears exaggeratedly beside him: "Ah—the relationship between teachers and students is really touching."

As the teacher who touched the teacher-student relationship, Shikahisa Nara looked away and clinked the wine glass with Haiyi Yamanaka with an unhappy expression.

He said awkwardly: "I'm not worried about him, a little bastard like him can live well anywhere."

I have to say something.

Although teacher, I am very moved by your thoughtfulness.

But you still play Tsundere with me at a very old age, it really makes my hair stand on end.

Sitting in the empty seat with Tenzo, I sat on Kakashi's left.

No matter how much I follow the party between the ninja, I'm still not old enough.Of course, they didn't pour me wine like Guan Tianzang drinks, but called the waiter to serve me a glass of juice.

Kakashi recommended me the grilled saury at this izakaya. While eating the saury, I drank the juice and began to watch Tenzo being given alcohol by his Jonin colleagues.

The salt grilled saury tasted pretty good.

But the juice is really too bad to drink, it's basically the taste of pigment and saccharin mixed with water.

When I and I filled our stomachs without saying a word, the gang of jounin had already drunk more than half.Metkai stood up excitedly and began to cry about his eternal opponent Hatake Kakashi who was arrogant and contemptuous of others when he was a child.

Tianzang drank too much, and was half overfed. He echoed Matt Kai's topic and began to talk about how his senior Kakashi deceived his feelings.

I was happy to hear that, Kakashi came over: "Are you so happy to be watching?"

I took a sip of the unpalatable juice, and nodded honestly to Kakashi: "It's always nice to hear bad things from others."

After that, I paused and said again: "Speaking of which, why did you let me come to the Jōnin's gathering? Although I have already joined Anbu, I am still a Chunin at heart, and my qualifications and age are incomparable to yours, right? "

"Yes, why—"

Kakashi groaned, and his eyes fell on Nara Shikahisa who was hooking Akimichi Dingza's neck not far away, and began to complain about his son's old-fashioned young age.

"This is what Mr. Lu Jiu meant."

Nara Shikahisa?

Teacher Lu Jiu, what does he mean by this?

"Before Anbu and Chunin, you must add an attributive to your identity."

Kakashi's eyes turned back again, he stared into my eyes and said slowly: "...an outsider from another world."

"Come from another world has nothing to do with this matter."

"Ah, it still matters."

Kakashi lay lazily on the table, propped his chin with one hand and tilted his head and smiled at me: "You come from another world, and you haven't gone through the ninja school period together, so you don't have much friendship with the children of the same period, right?"

Being poked by him on my sore foot that seems to have no friends now, I coughed dryly: "I, I, Nara Shikamaru and Hinata Neiji, we can still have a few words."

Kakashi just smiled, the corners of his eyes were slightly crimson, and he was still half-drunk.

"In short, you're still in an awkward position with no companions or friends, right?"

I said nothing.

"Mr. Lu Jiu also knows that it is difficult to cooperate with a group of jnin with your mind and strength, so he simply wants to draw you into the circle of jnin."

Kakashi murmured hoarsely: "Anyway, from the day you choose to become Anbu, you will no longer be an ordinary child."

Just now I was complaining in my heart about Mr. Lujiu being too old and arrogant, now it's my turn to snort awkwardly at Kakashi.

"Uchiha never had ordinary children."

Kakashi smiled even better: "It's just that no ordinary child can only drink juice obediently at this time."

He meant something.

I followed his gaze and glanced at the watered saccharine called "juice" in my hand without saying a word.

Kakashi pulled down the mask with one index finger, leaned closer and took a sip of the overly sweet liquid in the cup with my hand.

"...Wow, it's so hard to drink."

I glared at him: "Did I let you drink it? I didn't hit you for grabbing my drink. You were gentle, and you actually picked and picked for me."

"alright--"

Kakashi pulled back the mask, sat up straight and comforted me not so sincerely: "It's a big deal, I'll give you my grilled fish too."

He also pushed over the grilled saury that he hadn't moved with his chopsticks. It just happened that one fish was not enough for me. Kakashi was willing to invite me to eat fish, and I could justly accept it.

I lowered my head and continued to concentrate on fighting the salted saury.

Kakashi chuckled helplessly.

"Sasuke."

"Ok?"

"I need to find a good companion in the future."

I chew on the fishbone.

The soft fish meat is picked off the bones bit by bit and eaten into the stomach, and the slightly burnt fish skin is a bit bitter.

This time, I didn't agree with what Kakashi said.

The author has something to say: the number of words exploded again, but in short, he barely kept the integrity of the daily update.

Chala helped join Anbu smoothly, codenamed Chala, I did it on purpose【.

And Charasuke didn't agree to Kakashi's words this time, one is because his only companion Isaac died a long time ago, and the other is because he thinks that he doesn't need to be too integrated into this world, and he still has to go back in the future.

Thank you little ones for throwing Bawang tickets!One by one!In the future, please leave a message and throw mine, I will work hard to update it every day!

Today, I ran over here in pia da pia da posture, begging for a harvest