[Comprehensive] Group Fan Chronicle

The Tuanfan patriarch was surprised when he saw the three little ghosts he brought, not because of the Tsunade he had known for a long time and the Orochimaru he liked quite a lot, but because of the white-haired little ghost Jiraiya in the team.

It's no wonder that Tomona wanted to go through the back door and stuff him into this team consisting of the first and second graders. It turned out that this white-haired kid was his illegitimate son!This head of white hair is exactly the same as the second generation!

The Uchiha patriarch has never brought students and does not pay attention to Konoha Ninja School. Naturally, he does not know that the groups are divided according to the rules of balanced strength. He thinks that the groups of Konoha School are divided according to the elite grouping system of high and low strength.

The Uchiha clan leader felt that he had discovered the truth.

The second generation who is still unaware: Is this the reason why I lie down? ==

"Yo ~ gentlemen, good morning, if there is no accident, I will be your teacher." The Uchiha patriarch greeted casually without realizing that he was late for a long time.

"It's you?!" Orochimaru was taken aback.

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"Little devil, go to another place for training, you made me sleep because of your noise."

The child with the golden snake eyes looked up at the man sitting on the tree. The man was wearing a dark blue kimono with gold prints. A cat face mask hung obliquely on the man's head, and only one eye could be seen.

Anbu?

Orochimaru looked at the opponent's mask and guessed.

"Sorry." Orochimaru turned and left, he didn't want to conflict with the other party.

the next day,

Orochimaru thought that that person should be gone today, so he continued to practice shuriken at the place where he had been training.

"Little devil, your action is wrong."

Orochimaru was startled, he looked up and saw that Anbu from yesterday was squatting on a branch looking at him, still wearing a cat face mask on his side, with only one eye exposed.

When did he come? !Obviously when I came, I checked that no one was around.

"The teacher at the ninja school taught us so." Orochimaru responded with his head raised.

"It seems that the teachers in your ninja school are really inferior." The other party mocked.

Orochimaru didn't speak, he was a little angry that the other party slandered his teacher, so he ignored the man and continued to practice meticulously.

"It's really a clumsy technique. The level of Konoha's generation really makes me look down." The other party seemed to be unable to bear the loneliness, and took the initiative to speak.

Orochimaru's eyes widened just as he was about to retort...

when? !

A shuriken stuck into the tree on his left with a "do" at an extremely tricky angle.

I didn't see when the man shot, I didn't hear the sound of the shuriken being thrown, and I didn't know how the shuriken jumped over the obstacle out of thin air and stuck straight into the tree, as if the hand Riken appeared suddenly in front of the tree.

"Impossible! How did you do it?" Orochimaru's eyes lit up, and he was stunned by this beautiful throwing technique.

"Little ghost, why do you always train alone, where is your companion?" The young man seemed to have not heard what Orochimaru said, and asked himself.

Orochimaru realized that the number of times the other party was here was obviously not just the two times he was discovered by him. Has the other party been watching him training? !

"Little ghost, what's your name?" The other party didn't mind Orochimaru's silence and continued to ask.

"Orochimaru." He replied.

"What about the last name?"

"There is no such thing, I am an orphan." Orochimaru said calmly.

The peace in the ninja world did not last long. More than ten years ago, the ninja war broke out again. Countless ninjas died on the battlefield, leaving behind countless orphans.

"It's really boring..."

"Born as a tool, dedicated your life as a tool, and died as a tool, you can't even control your own destiny. Your life is meaningless."

The other party's eyes seemed to be filled with pitch black for an instant, even the whites of the eyes were filled with pitch black...

But soon, the weird eyes returned to their original shape, making Orochimaru think that what he saw was just an illusion.

"Sorry, I said something strange." The other party smiled and rolled his eyes, as if the terrifying aura emanating from the other party's body just now was just an illusion.

"Little ghost, try to survive in this troubled world~" the other party wanted to leave.

"I don't think so. It's ridiculous to spend your life like a tool."

"My life will not end like this. I will learn all the ninjutsu in the world, learn all the knowledge in the world, and stand at the top of the world."

Orochimaru said, his tone was not the kind of stubborn stubbornness, but a kind of straightforward emphasis, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be simpler.

"If you can live until that time." The other party left with an instant body technique. Since then, Orochimaru has never encountered this Anbu ninja in the training ground again.

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"I'm Uchiha Deiro, I know who you are, and you should know each other, so I won't let you introduce yourself."

"Originally, there was an assessment to assess whether you are qualified to become a ninja, but I was in a hurry to go home and eat, so I didn't care. When the second generation asks about it, you will say that you passed the assessment."

"Also, gather at the entrance of the village at [-] o'clock tomorrow, and start your first mission."

"He who is late will die :)"

"Above, do you have any questions?"

"Okay, over,"

After finishing speaking, the Uchiha patriarch ended the first meeting very irresponsibly, and left with the instant body technique.

The meatball shop launched a limited edition new product meatball today, if you don't go there, you won't be able to buy it.

Tsunade:……

Orochimaru:……

Jiraiya: ...

"That guy...is it really reliable? Why do I have the feeling that we are going to die in the first mission QAQ?" Jiraiya's heart was broken.

Teacher, can you be perfunctory and more obvious!

Orochimaru didn't say anything, all his attention was attracted by the other party's name.

Uchiha... Dilo.

The head of the Uchiha clan.

He is well-known in the ninja world, a man whose fame and strength can even be compared with the Second Hokage.

Even Tsunade, who is well aware of the Uchiha patriarch's pissing nature, was caught off guard by this sudden feeling of 'I'm still too naive, ORZ'.

Damn, I really want to go home and sue Second Grandpa...

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"Brother Ban, why don't you eat it by yourself first? Didn't I tell you that I might not come back for dinner today?" The Chakra imprint that Dilo engraved on Kakuzu's body is also the technique of Flying Thunder God, and he Keep Kakuzu near Madara at all times so he can come quickly.

"I knew you would come back." Madara hugged Dilo, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and rubbed him affectionately.

Feeling the opponent's warm breath hitting the sensitive skin of his neck, Dilo shrank uncomfortably.Why does he feel that Brother Ban likes to have physical contact with him more and more in recent years? Is it an illusion...

Madara's frequent intimacy makes Dilo feel warm and uncomfortable, and there is always an illusion that the other party is his lover rather than his brother.This thought made Dilo feel a little panicked, and he carefully controlled himself not to let himself cross the line.

But Madara doesn't understand the subtle feelings in Dilo's heart at all, and often makes such actions that catch Dilo off guard, which makes Dilo neither willing to refuse nor accept with complete peace of mind.

"Don't be picky eaters." Banner scowled, not letting his younger brother pick out the carrots.

After eating, Madara wiped the sauce off Dilo's lips with his fingers, and wiped his hands with a tissue.He raised his eyes and glanced at Di Luo casually, and the other party was stunned by his actions, and sat stiffly in his position.

so soft...

So cute……

Madara thought.

Madara thinks Dilo is lying.There are many doubts about the other party, his breath will suddenly appear or leave suddenly; he said that he and himself are brothers but they don't look similar; he said he has a wife and children but never brought them over; moving...

There are too many doubts, but I wholeheartedly believe that the other party will not harm me.

Madara thinks that maybe they are not brothers but lovers, and Dilo is a ninja from a big family, because the family opposes them sending people to hunt him down together, so Dilo not only secretly sends people to protect him, but also often changes places of residence...

Dilo would gently kiss his forehead, throw himself into his arms and show him a soft and dependent smile, hold his hand and walk with him, and let himself get into his bed helplessly...

How can normal brothers get along like this?

Everything would make sense if they were lovers.

Otherwise, how to explain the other party's company for more than ten years.

Most importantly, he likes Dillo very much.

Seeing him, you will unconsciously soften your heart, and there will be infinite tenderness in your heart.

If it's just brothers, how could he have such affection for him, they must be lovers.

The author has something to say:

I feel like I'm going to split ORZ...

It feels like OOC has reached the sky...

I want a dog belt, now I can only use the reason that Madara has amnesia to convince myself ORZ...

I feel that Madara is really "confident (?)" in some aspects, such as believing in what I infer (?)

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I feel that the inspiration for this article has suddenly disappeared recently, and I can’t stand what I wrote. In short, this chapter is really ridiculous. I don’t know how to change it. If I can’t read it, I will give a negative score. ORZ...