[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Uchiha Madara tried to see that this apprentice with a strange name and a subtle hair style, but in terms of body shape, who hanged Mr. Komaeda's younger brother, looked extraordinary.

I looked for a long time and found nothing.

So why such a person can be accepted as an apprentice by Mr. Komaeda, but I, who seems to have explosive aptitude, have been rejected by him time and time again.

I still remember that a long time ago, whenever Komaeda brought his two followers—yes, Madara has always called him that in his heart—back to Shinobi, he would run to Mr. Komaeda, trying to pull Close to the relationship between the two, become each other's apprentice.

After years of hard work, nothing happened.

"spot."

Hashirama poked his little friend from behind, and he showed an approachable smile to Hong Jiaodong. With his appearance full of security, it was very easy for the other party to take off guard: "Sorry, Madara didn't rest well , my mind is a little out of order."

"I'm Senju Hashirama, since I'm Komaeda-san's disciple, just call me by my name."

"me too."

Uchiha Madara followed up weakly: "The little girl sitting over there is also Mr. Komaeda's apprentice, right? She looks stronger than these two boys."

"No, that's my brother's daughter."

Nagito interrupted: "The name is Xuejian, come Xuejian, come and say hello to the two big brothers."

Xue Jian's eyes flashed across the two teenagers, and when she didn't realize it, a fierce light flashed across.

Only Komaeda noticed this change in the whole room, and he beckoned for Xue Jian to come over and asked his daughter to re-introduce himself.

"See you, Yuki Komaeda."

It is rare to have the opportunity to tell others the full name. Xuejian said very seriously: "I was born in November, so I am called Xuejian. I like to eat a lot, and I eat a lot."

"Well, it's a healthy and good boy."

The corner of Madara's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only say one compliment: "You and Mr. Komaeda look alike."

It's those white eyes that look familiar, does it look like a child from Hyuga's family in the land of Shinobi?

But the hair color doesn't match, it feels a bit weird.

"Really? Of course I look like Dad."

Xue Jian looked at Uchiha Madara with the eyes of a fool: "Before the food is served, do you and the people around you go to the backyard to take a bath?"

The smell of dust was about to float in front of me, it was so uncomfortable.

"Then disturb Komaeda-san."

Qianshou Zhujian made a decisive decision, pulled his little partner to the direction of the backyard, and at the same time persuaded his suddenly angry companion in a low voice: "Why are you throwing up with a little girl?"

Madara made a look like I don't understand what you're saying.

"I do not know either."

His voice squeezed out between his teeth: "It's just that when I saw her, an inexplicable anger burst out of my heart, if you didn't hold me back..."

"Actually, so do I."

It's just that I'm a little more tolerant than you.

Hashirama sighed in his heart: "No matter how we feel, that child is Mr. Komaeda's daughter. Really, let's talk about it differently. As long as Mr. Komaeda doesn't deny it, we will treat it as if we don't feel anything."

"I don't need you to tell me."

Slapping Hashirama's hand off, Madara took off the cloak and the bag on his back: "Since we have the same feeling, it means that Yukin Komaeda is definitely not an ordinary person."

"I wish she was more ordinary."

Muttering something, Blaira opened the door and walked into the bathroom.

"Anyway, it's been fooled for the time being."

Hashirama was afraid that Madara would suddenly explode in front of Komaeda and beat up the other's daughter.

Although the ninja world doesn't care about age, many people deliberately train children to be killers, so that they can't bear the moment of the target mission, so that they can succeed; besides, children are easy to find, and such consumables are also very convenient to cultivate, compared to Adults, eat less, use less, and make a lot of money.

But the other party's additional identity is not easy to mess with.

"I hope Madara can calm down after taking a bath."

He sorted out the contents of the package, adjusted the position of some items, and repacked them.

After the two of them left unnaturally, Nagito looked at Xue Jian: "Tell me, why did you hate my male god."

"Which is your male god, I don't know."

Xue Jian didn't know why she couldn't control her temper just now, she seemed to be deliberately provoking the other party, and she waited for the moment to fight back.

"It's that Uchiha Madara."

Nagito also explained seriously: "Do you know how handsome he is? Do you know how powerful he is?"

Barbara, he poured out everything he knew, and strongly comforted Uchiha Madara to everyone present.

"Nagito, restrain yourself in front of Madara."

Komaeda knocked on the table: "The Madara here is real, maybe the one you admire is also a character in a certain world, but I think, no one likes others to look at another person through him."

"I know……"

Said pitifully, Nagito still couldn't control it: "But brother, can you understand the feeling of seeing a male god? It's like the whole world is setting off fireworks, and the place where he sits is the most beautiful one. That one."

"I don't know."

Ruthlessly shattering the other party's fantasy, Komaeda told the other party again in a low voice.

After receiving his younger brother's unwilling expression, as an older brother, he knew that his younger brother must have listened to his own words, and he would not commit suicide at will afterwards.

"Jiao Dong, I'm going to let those two teach you about your fighting skills, are you willing?"

After talking about his younger brother, Komaeda immediately found a suitable training partner for his apprentice: "Hashirama and Madara are about the same age as you. I can't count on Nagito, and I will be blown away by just meeting each other."

"Hey brother! Do you want to expose my brother like this, dear brother!"

"But you still have an enemy in front of them."

Hong Jiaodong was silent for three seconds: "Master, I think your evaluation of me is a bit too much."

Among other things, the other party put on a defensive vigilance while walking, which is not something he can do.

Didn't you really give him to the other party as a sandbag?

I wondered what to do if I was not Master's apprentice at all.

"Of course I'll let them come in moderation."

Komaeda chuckled: "The two of them live in a different environment from yours. Even though they are only sixteen or seventeen, they already have several lives on their hands."

In this world where life is worthless, if you are soft-hearted towards others, it means that you have given your life to others.

Madara and Hashirama are not such soft-minded people. They are more like the rulers of the jungle. When they realize that soft emotions are useless, they can immediately adjust themselves to a ruthless state.

The two traveled together, and met people on the road, some of them were obviously malicious to them, some tricked them into doing dangerous things with sweet words, and some even took a fancy to Madara's face and wanted to tie him to Sell ​​it in Huajie.

Compared with the Hong Jiao Dong who grew up in a pure environment, these two people are black heart lotus, forming a sharp contrast with the little white flower Jiao Dong.

"I heard from outside, Mr. Komaeda, that you have added to our record."

The hair was not dry, and Uchiha Madara simply let the wet hair hang on his shoulders: "Hashirama and I didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Those who died were those who deserved their crimes."

"Besides, killing people casually and getting no commission, who wants to do useless work."

He snorted, and told Komaeda quite proudly that the travel expenses of the two of them were earned by themselves, and most of the people they killed were turned into trading items in exchange for money.

"The rest of them can only be said to have made the wrong decision."

There is no need to tell Mr. Komaeda one by one about these trivial matters.Madara thought, and it would be embarrassing to say it.

Being targeted because of his good looks... No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't appear on him.

"It seems that the two of you have a wonderful experience when traveling outside."

Yayoi Komaeda signaled Nagito to open the door: "After Hashirama is done washing, you two can eat together. It is estimated that the order receipt is almost here, so you can just accept the order."

"Thank you so much."

Madara thanked the other party sincerely, if Mr. Komaeda didn't want to entrust the two of them, then even if they refused to leave, there was nothing they could do.

"What's there to thank for that? I think the strength of the two of you is definitely among the top ten masters in the Kingdom of Ninja."

"The top ten is a bit difficult, but there must be a place for us in the top 21."

Being praised by the people he admired, even Madara was a little swayed: "The people in the front are all the patriarchs of various tribes, and they eat more salt than us juniors. It's not that they can't beat them, but they are too cunning. gone."

He would never lose in a head-on confrontation, but the opponent's various tricks were hard to guard against, and Madara suffered from it several times.

If you want to kill the old fox, you have to be more cunning than the old fox.

In the relatively peaceful environment of Ninja Country, they could never catch up in their lifetime, so they ran out while their family members were not paying attention.

"I didn't expect Tajima and Buddha to have such a mood. It seems that Ninja Country is developing well."

An idea he came up with on a whim was carried forward by others, and he was moving towards a better future. Komaeda was also touched: "Then take this opportunity to go back and have a look, Nagito and the others are also very interested in the Kingdom of Ninja , I don’t know what the Ninja Country looks like now.”

"Do you want to go to the main city, or to the nearby sub-city."

As a resident of Ninja Country, Madara knows a little more about it: "The original main city has been expanded many times, and I found it too dangerous to put everyone together. After discussing with the other elders, my father decided to Several sub-cities were built near the city."

"There are ninjas from different families in each sub-city, try to achieve great integration, and don't let a certain family dominate."

"Let's go back to the main city first, I don't know if the yard I lived in before is still there."

"You can rest assured about this."

Hashirama walked over, his short hair seemed to be tossed casually twice, and the ends of the hair were still dripping: "Your yard is cleaned by someone every day, and have you forgotten? There is an important cornerstone. It's in your backyard."

"It's been so long that I've forgotten it."

Komaeda pointed to the food on the table: "Come and eat, you two run outside every day, how can you eat good food."

"Then we're welcome."

The two teenagers picked up the chopsticks, looked at each other and instantly ignited their speed.

Looking at all this, Hong Jiaodong felt countless ellipses in his heart.

Let me train with someone who eats with swords and swords?Master, you think highly of my strength too...

I don't even have the confidence to survive them, okay?

The strength gap is too big, Hong Jiaodong feels that this is not a mountain that can be climbed, it is clearly Mount Everest, if you want to climb it, you have to risk your life.