[Naruto] The political value of the founding group is full!

There is a water tower in the village land, which is an ideal viewing point.Zhengchun can always meet her only two peers here: Hinata Ryohei and Hinata Hisaki who are six years older than her.

In fact, it was because the childhood sweethearts often dated and sprinkled dog food here, and Zhengchun, a bright light bulb, had no self-knowledge.

Although she had the idea of ​​leaving home for a stroll very early on, when the time for a long trip really came, Zheng-she realized that she still had a lot of things to miss.

For example, the couple in front of them were blushing because they secretly held hands and were knocked out.

What's the big deal about being seen holding hands?Didn't you two grow up playing together?Not even a candid meeting.There's nothing to be ashamed of, young man.

Ryohei stretched out his left hand, and Hisaki stretched out his right hand, and together they pulled Masatoshi up from the edge of the roof.

"Thank you, brother Liangping, sister Jiuji."

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhengchun." They replied in unison with a tacit understanding.

Some concepts are deeply ingrained, and even after being corrected by Polit-Sheerer for three years, they still remain the same.

"It's called Zhengchun or Chunjiang."

"Yes, my lord Zhengchun." "Okay, my lord Zhengchun." I didn't save you two, so I'm angry with you.

Having said that, Ryohei and Hisaki are rare children in the clan who sit with Masatoshi without restraint. The three of them once leaned on the roof of this straw hut without restraint, chatting and spending many happy hours.

"...Then Uncle Zuozhi said, you should elbow his Jianli acupoint to help him harmonize the stomach, invigorate the spleen, and lower the internal qi hahaha..." Liangping said that he was happy and shook his mushroom head, During a certain enemy attack, Huo Dun burned off the end of his long hair.

"...I heard her add two spoonfuls of sugar, and grandma scolded me..." Jiuji is a timid girl. If it wasn't for the love letter sent by Zhengchun, she probably would never have crossed her legs in her entire life. The thought of sitting next to Politics.

"...The teacher was recommended by the wife of the lord of Keyakihara City. It is said that he served the lady of Daoman before..." The one who was dazzled by various knowledge points was of course Zheng Chun who was going through hell tuition these days.

"I didn't expect that one day I would hear Mr. Zhengchun complaining about the difficulties in homework." Jiuji covered his mouth and smiled happily.

Ryohei on the side also sat up straight and made a grimace to express his agreement.

Zheng-chun was very conflicted in her heart, and finally said: "I, I am accepting these courses now because I will go to the capital in three weeks."

Ryohei, a professional ninja who has experienced several battles, is more vigilant: "Is there a mission? You don't need to explain the details to us. It's the first time you go out, so you can read more."

After all, girls are more delicate. Jiuji pinched his little friend's arm to shut up the boy who was obsessed with confidentiality regulations: "The capital of the country is far away from us. Is there anyone to meet us when we get there?"

The expressions of both of them are very dignified. After all, for people nowadays, the unfamiliar world outside is really dangerous.Zheng-chun's heart is heavy, but it's because of other reasons: "Someone will take over, and it must be very safe, but... It's just that it will be difficult for us to meet again in the future."

How long will the stand-in career last?Zheng-she-she doesn't know, maybe ten years, maybe just a few days.As a stand-in, he has to obey his employer's errands in everything, and it is probably difficult to have the opportunity to communicate with the outside world.There are so many dignitaries and dignitaries in the Daming Mansion, if one of them is accidentally offended, the whole family will be affected.

The ninja world war is about to break out, and the little boy is sent to the battlefield as soon as he draws his stick. The situation is changing rapidly, and there are endless strongmen on the field. Zheng Chunzhen can't be sure that his friends will be the survivors of the war.This farewell may be a temporary farewell, or it may be a permanent farewell.The world is impermanent, how can people not be disappointed.

"Master Zhengchun... It's time to go back." Someone shouted from under the tower, and the three people in the shed froze.

The girl who sneaked out wearing grass-green crane-pattern sleeves fluttered her mouth awkwardly to say goodbye to the two friends, solemnly handed over the two golden gift bags, turned around and crawled down without grace.

The found ninja was running around in a hurry below, and Zheng Chun, who landed smoothly, blushed anxiously when he saw him: "Master Zheng Chun, hurry up!"

Zheng-chun pointed to her legs bound by the hem of the clothes: "Get up soon."

The young ninja faltered for a long time: "Master Zhengxiu... ordered our whole team to dispatch to find you... It has been half an hour."

"Our white eyes in Hinata are best at investigation. We dare to say that we are second, and Uchiha's Sharingan dare not say that we are number one. Where do you think you can hide?"

The older sister, who was also in full formal attire, tapped the cypress fan in one hand with the other, faster and faster.On the other side of the Japanese room, the two etiquette teachers invited by my mother sat attentively, turning a deaf ear to the tragedy that was about to happen here.

"Go and apologize to the teacher! How old are you and you still play truant!"

"Yes! I'm so sorry!"

When the twilight was low, incense classes were held in the Japanese room.

"Which one do Zhengchun prefer, black Fang or attendant?" Mrs. Xiangdao is a middle-aged woman with light eyebrows, who is used to wearing dark blue, and has a free and easy temperament that has washed away all the lead.

"Students appreciate the taste of Hei Fang more." Zheng Chun felt that the piles of incense sets in front of him were not as easy to use as everyday tools. For example, incense needles could be replaced by thousands of incense sticks.

"Can you tell me why?"

"Black Fang has a winter scent, the combination of frankincense and white sandalwood reminds me of the silence when pure white snow falls by the window."

"It's a very quiet and quiet feeling. Zhengchun's preferences are very elegant."

"You're absurd." In order to answer similar questions these days, Zhengchun racked his brains and used all the vocabulary accumulated in the appreciation of ancient poetry in junior high school.

"It's just," the teacher has shallow pear dimples, and has a nice smile, but rarely raises the corners of his mouth, "His Royal Highness Shunzi prefers the beautiful and fragrant 'calamus fragrance' of lotus, so if she asks, it is still the same." It would be better to answer 'The smell of the servant is very unique, and I like the lotus flower which is similar to it'."

...What, do you want to give a random answer what you like?It's too tiring to keep these twists and turns in your mind all the time.

But I still nodded in thanks: "Thank you for your guidance, the students understand."

When the sun was slightly slanting, etiquette classes were being conducted in the Japanese room.

The etiquette teacher tried her best to teach her all her skills, and once she joked helplessly that she had finished talking about a year in Hyuga for a month.

"...Hair buns and hair accessories have a certain weight, so it is even more important to maintain an elegant posture at all times... Do not relax, keep your waist straight, your chin slightly inward, and make your neck as slender as possible... When you meet a noble person, don't be straight Look, let the other party see your humble attitude with lowered eyebrows... Use your peripheral vision to pay attention to the other party's reaction, and you must advance and retreat with a certain degree..."

It's really difficult, damn it, what's the point of confronting Newton? If this so-called graceful movement is reasonable, how can I, a ninja who can walk with my eyes closed, not be able to do it?

Zheng Chun was sweating profusely, and felt that he looked so stupid now, especially like the beautiful girls who wanted to squeeze into the Qing court that he had seen on TV before.

As a stand-in ninja, Zheng Chun not only has to have a steel neck that doesn't get tired while wearing Shimada's bun, but also has to develop the skills to fight the enemy while wearing twelve singles.

It's better to give one a happy one.

But it's not for this kind of pleasure.

Landing on the face again, Zheng Chun raised his hand and wiped away the nosebleed.

"Insufficient awareness of precautions against sneak attacks." The boy's voice came from behind.

"It's easy to be vulnerable if you're too light." The girl with a full palm came out of the bunker and looked at her sister thoughtfully.

Zheng-chun pinched the bridge of her nose: "That's right, but how much can I weigh as a six-year-old child, and how can I be vigilant when I stay at home every day."

"I'll go to Hong Shu to get you some weight."

"Weak vigilance means lack of practice, come again."

This solution is too crude!elder brother!sister!I am your own sister!

In the full and happy training, one month passed quickly.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Hinata's mother, Hinata's father, and Hinata's brothers (online) watched the excellent student Zhengxiu and the abusive poor student Zhengjun with blank eyes.

Brother Hinata: Zhengxiu is so angry that the chakras are in disorder

Brother Hinata: Hahahahahahahahahahahaha

Hinata's mother: ...you should have eaten more walnuts when you were pregnant

Hinata's father: Pfft

Zheng Pure: I don't want to lose face!ah? (Groundhog.GIF)

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