[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Uchiha Tajima looked at the runes on the long scroll that had just been cut from the cornerstone, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they became. (..)

He couldn't help but took out his pen, and started from the beginning, copying each one according to what Yayoi Komaeda wrote.

It was during this copying process that he discovered the problem.

If the runes they used to make the enchantment were regarded as the first layer, then what he wrote now is a lot of improvement on the basis of this first layer.

Get rid of those places that are too complicated and that he can't understand for the time being, what remains is the secrets handed down by their Uchiha clan.

As the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, he has absolute confidence to ensure that some of the points they used in the creation of the enchantment at the beginning cannot be learned by outsiders, or that those outsiders have no way to learn at all.

This is something that only people from the Uchiha family can learn, and they must have a certain talent.

The use of many special runes in it is still based on Sharingan. If you really want to use it forcibly, there is no other way to go except to go blind.

As a result, there was an accident in front of him, and this person was still using the evolution version.

Uchiha Tajima's mind was stunned the moment he discovered the truth. He seriously thought about whether there was any magical connection between Yayoi Komaeda and the Uchiha clan. Could it be that they were the clansmen who lived outside a long time ago?

He collided with the brain hole of his eldest son.

With this doubt, Uchiha Tajima picked up the long scroll and went to find someone, eager to know...

What do you know... Do you want to ask Mr. Komaeda if he is a member of their Uchiha clan?How can this be asked out!

With this entanglement, Uchiha Tajima hesitated for a long time and found Yayoi Komaeda's residence in the city, and finally closed his eyes and opened the door.

To die sooner or later is to die, if he keeps not asking, wouldn't he be taking the question to the grave.

Besides, he is the only one who has seen the signs now, and after a while, all the people in the clan who are talented in illusion will see it, and it will be even more difficult to end by then.

Yayoi Komaeda seemed to have sensed his determination to break the boat, and specially called him into the room, and gave him a quiet enough space to express the doubts in his heart.

"Actually, I have almost forgotten who I learned from."

Perhaps an old gentleman?

Yayoi Komaeda quietly recalled: "I was able to remember to use this method this time, and I only remembered after seeing the runes you carved on the bottom of the cornerstone."

"In other words, what you wrote is indeed related to our Uchiha clan?"

Uchiha Tajima really wanted to pry open Yayoi Komaeda's brain and find the truth by himself, but unfortunately he didn't have the guts or the ability.

"Anyway, isn't it enough if it works?"

Yayoi Komaeda looked at it very openly, and patted Tajima on the shoulder: "Since you said that this is an evolutionary version of the existing rune, it will be easier for you to study it in the future."

"Take it as a gift for the future, use it well."

A problem was not solved, but brought more problems. Uchiha Tajima frowned even tighter than when he entered the door, and left the door with black air all over his body.

"What's wrong with the patriarch?"

Tsukimi was stunned, it was rare to see Uchiha's patriarch look like this, besides, since Tajima officially became the patriarch, he became more and more serious, and he competed with Senju's Buddha, the two seemed to be in a competition Whoever has fewer wrinkles on his face doesn't even have a change in expression.

"It must be that the enchantment problem is very serious."

Uchiha Madara looked at his father's back, and said in a low voice: "Then should I go home now? Mr. Komaeda also said that I have a talent for illusion, so I should be able to help my father."

"I'm going back too, why don't we go together."

Hashirama stood up and stretched Ma Susu's legs: "Leaving Quan Nai alone at home, he should be very scared."

The good brother Madara couldn't sit still when he heard this, and muttered that Quanna should have fallen asleep, but he and Hashirama bid farewell to Komaeda.

The two brothers of the Senju family couldn't catch up with Madara's speed, and watched each other turn into a blue shadow on the street before disappearing.

"Brother, shall we tell father what we saw today?"

When approaching the door of the house, Tomama stopped: "Especially the Uchiha part."

"There's no need for this, just tell my father what the outside world thinks."

Zhu Jian patted his face and pulled out a smile that he often hangs on the corner of his mouth: "I believe father must understand."

Father, what does he understand?Tobima followed Hashirama back home with a question mark on her head, listening to her brother and father talking, and she obediently sat by the side and listened carefully.

Mr. Naruto and the others recounted it once, but when his brother and father recounted it, they added their own thoughts. As an adult, Senju Buddhama saw it from another angle. Tobima learned a lot this night.

At Uchiha's house not far away, Tajima looked at his eldest son with a complicated expression.

Knowing that his son is talented in illusion, but his learning speed is too fast.

I have to read and copy the runes myself. After mastering the writing method of the basic runes, Madara can copy them as they are without much practice.

"Father, did I write it wrong?"

After copying one side, Uchiha Madara saw the tangled expression on his father's face and thought something was wrong with him.

"No, you did a great job."

So good that he thought his son was a monster.

"I don't know what's going on, anyway, I felt very comfortable when I wrote it, and then I wrote it naturally."

After being praised, Madara smiled a little smugly: "Then can I help you in the future? There must be a lot of barriers set up over the years, and it would be nice to have one more helper."

He is ten years old, and he can almost be alone.

"Then it will be hard for you."

Touching his son's little head, Uchiha Tajima went to another table to study hard. It felt too embarrassing to be compared with his son. Even though he knew that his son's future achievements would surpass his own, he was still so young You can experience this complex feeling.

Is it possible that I should start planning for retirement now?

Uchiha Madara heard a crisp slap in the face, and when he looked back, there was a clear palm print on his father's face.

"There are bugs."

Tajima's expression was extremely calm: "You continue to study, I'll find two incense sticks and light them."

He pushed open the door and went out, while Uchiha Madara was studying hard, trying to memorize all the runes on the table in his heart.

In this way, Uchiha's face cannot be lost.

From the second day on, Madara appeared in the barrier repairing team. Relying on his unique talent, he quickly became No.1 in the repairing team. Writing runes was like breathing Free flow, compared to others.

Hashirama joined the patrol team and walked around the cornerstone with the others, vowing to catch those who destroyed the cornerstone.

The two of them still need to receive training from Naruto in their spare time. Survival skills in the wild, the principle of bargaining, how to escape from the casino and other small survival tips jumped into their heads one after another.

Now both of them dare to pat their chests and promise that even if they didn't follow Yayoi Komaeda, they would have the confidence to live outside.

"It's just that they both rejected my pot."

Naruto's expression was a little melancholy, and the look in Shuji's eyes made the other party feel cold: "They didn't realize the importance of having a frying pan in the wild."

"You are the only one who has pursuit in this regard."

Yuejian thought of the Iron Pot Warrior that was popular among the common people, and burst into laughter immediately: "Don't you think there will be some little Iron Pot Warrior in the future? Hahahaha."

For a moment, the room was filled with joy.

"We can still be friends without mentioning this."

Naruto, whose black history was publicized, wanted to die on the spot. He really didn't expect that he would leave such a title after he robbed the rich and helped the poor, and helped others enthusiastically.

He was so embarrassed that he didn't even want to say it, okay, whoever wants to be an iron pot warrior, please freely admit it.

"So stop trying to sell your pot around."

Shuji made the final summary. These days, he and Naruto have not been idle. They silently wrote out all the knowledge they learned outside, and then classified them into a more standard report and handed it over to the library in the city.

This can be regarded as Yayoi Komaeda's proposal, because everyone has their own unique experience, and those who are willing to share it will write it down and put it in the library.

People like Shuji who often walk outside have a lot of knowledge to write every time they return to the city, in order to let people who have never been to other countries have a clear understanding of the outside world.

Let the people of Ninja Kingdom know that they are only some residents of this land, and there is no need to be arrogant or belittle themselves.

At first, not many people were willing, and there were only some ordinary books in the library. In this era when literacy is not compulsory, there are also many illiterates. It is hard enough for everyone to save their lives. thing.

But life is getting better day by day, and after the basic living conditions are met, these hardworking ninjas naturally want to improve themselves.

So the library began to become a sought-after place.

"Naruto, how is the progress of the recipe you said you were going to write?"

After finishing his share, Xiusi reminded himself of his procrastination friend: "If you can't finish writing when we leave, you will probably be left alone."

"Don't you know I'm the worst at writing that kind of stuff?"

A person who cooks with the right amount of salt and follows his feelings, Naruto felt that his enthusiasm for cooking had been fatally hit by asking him to write any recipes.

"And it's not like you don't know that almost no one reads the recipes you write, okay?"

Simple and trouble-free is what ninjas need, and those Bingliang pills that can guarantee physical strength for a day are obviously the most popular.

"I don't need it now, but I will need it later."

Yue Jian, who was also writing her experience, raised her head: "There will be more girls in the city in the future, and they will naturally have needs, for example, to make a bento for the boy they like."

Just like those ordinary people in the outside world, they no longer run around for survival, and can also enjoy the life of normal people.

"...You're right."

Naruto, who has been single until now, compromised, thinking what if a girl really needs this recipe?

But the method is still to be written in a simple way, frying an egg to make a rice ball or something is enough, obviously they are rough guys, what kind of small octopus sausage to eat, you will die if you eat it.

Such a cookbook with private goods was sent to the library, and it was a long time before someone opened the booklet.

"The words are so ugly."

But what I write feels delicious.