The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

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“In this case, you need to be like this…and again…”

In the training ground, Shishui is fighting with Itachi to guide the training one-on-one.

“Oh!”

Itachi nodded faintly, watched Shishui’s movements, and scratched the back of his head.

“Stop water…stop water?”

Itachi looked at Shishui and stopped the motion in his hand suddenly, a bit strange, but still did not respond after calling for a few times, and turned around to look at it.

“Ah, Brother Xuan Zang!”

Itachi is called Xuan Zang and he is his brother, and Zhishui, who is bigger than Xuan Zang, is called by his name directly. This is not a special treatment or despise Zhishui. It can only be said that there are some things that cannot be described in words.

At this moment, he looked surprised and looked at Xuan Zang standing on the sidelines.

“I’m back!”

Zhishui walked over, stood two meters away from Xuan Zang, and smiled tacitly.

He is now half a head shorter than Xuan Zang, but his whole body is as tall as Xuan Zang, and when he stands, he is like a javelin.

“Well, Shisui, Itachi!”

Xuan Zang nodded and smiled back.

Standing between the two, Itachi glanced at the left and the right. He felt that the atmosphere between the two was indescribably harmonious.

The three figures are reflected in the training ground in the afternoon sunlight.

Everyone carried a knife in his hand or waist, and they all wore similar clothes.

“What are you doing?”

Xuan Zang broke the long-lost peace and looked at the knives in the hands of the two.

As soon as he entered the training ground, he saw the two being practiced, and the other members were missing.

“Zhishui is instructing me to swordsmanship!”

Itachi jumped out and said, although he was just over three years old and immediately four years old, he spoke in an orderly manner and his tone was also very calm, without the jumps of children of the same age.

“Oh, that’s not bad!”

Xuan Zang smiled, walked to Zhishui, and stabbed him with his left arm.

“Why are you back this time?”

Zhishui didn’t care about the others, he just wondered why Xuan Zang came back.

He didn’t get the news that Xuan Zang was coming back from Captain Fuyue, he just heard that he would wait for someone to be on the battlefield soon.

“I will rush to the Northwest Theater to support Konoha and Yanyin villages fighting in the battle of Konoha and Yanyin Village in a short time.”

“Oh!”

Zhishui was a little puzzled, but didn’t think much about it. The senior leaders of the village naturally had their thoughts, and he didn’t need to delve into it.

Itachi stood aside, seemingly understanding, his black and white eyes couldn’t help but wander around Xuan Zang and Zhishui.

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“Stop talking about it, what about the others?”

Xuan Zang looked around, and there were only Shishui and Itachi in the entire training ground.

“They just finished eating, they should be resting.”

Zhishui motioned Xuan Zang to look at the cafeteria not far away, where there were faintly moving figures.

“Um!”