The Big Boss System Behind the Scenes of Naruto

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the emperor, Xuan opened his eyes punctually, and the little maid in his arms opened his eyes with a murmur.

Perhaps it was the reason Xuan wanted to leave. The little maid stayed in his room last night, and she was extremely enthusiastic.

Half an hour later, Xuan dressed neatly and appeared in the hall of his home. The little maid, who had gone through the madness of last night, was feeling soft all over, and it is estimated that it would take a long time to recover.

Soon after, Mito walked out of the kitchen with food. Seeing Xuanhou, he gave him angrily. The room arranged by the little maid for her was next to the master bedroom. Last night, the little maid’s cry was commendable. "Impressive," kept her up all night.

Xuan Gan coughed twice, and sat down at the front of the dining table to pick up the chopsticks. Of course he understood why Mito stared at him, but what to say about this kind of thing, and the look in his eyes, is probably more of a compliment for men.

The food cooked in Mito tastes good, and it tastes like a lingering texture. It has the characteristics of Uzumaki country, and has its own advantages in the craftsmanship of the little maid.

During a meal, both of them were silent, enjoying this rare tranquility.

"I'm leaving." Xuan Qing sighed after calculating the time.

Mito showed a dim look on his face, but did not say anything to stay or say goodbye. He smiled and said calmly: "Be careful, remember, you still owe me a wedding."

Xuan nodded heavily, got up and came to her, touched her head and whispered, "Wait for me to come back."

"Ok!"

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After bidding farewell to Mito, Xuan wore a large cape of the Uchiha clan and headed towards the martial arts field. All the ninjas who saw Xuan were solemn and saluted him automatically.

When I arrived at the martial arts field, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. The martial arts field was full of Uchiha's ninjas, lined up neatly, waiting for Uchiha Gen's arrival.

Uchiha has arrived, and is counting the supplies for the last time. There are many supplies, including armors, weapons, shurikens, detonating charms, medicines, and food. They are all necessities on the battlefield. They set off with the large troops.

Seeing Xuan's arrival, Uchiha Toyoshi nodded at him, saying hello, continuing to count the supplies.

A pinnacle Shinnin greeted him. It was Uchiha Yasushi. Since Xuan took over one-third of the military power of Shinnin in the clan, he was Xuan's deputy.

"How about it, are all the people here?" Xuan asked first, glanced at the clansmen in the blockbuster, and initially estimated that there were a thousand people.

"There are still ten minutes before the final time, but most of the people are already there, sir, do we want to leave early." Uchiha Yasuyoshi asked.

"According to the time set in advance." Xuan Danran said.

Ten minutes later, Xuan walked alone on the high platform in front of the martial arts field, staring blankly at the 1,000 Uchiha clan members, and the clansmen below also looked at him at the same time.

If an ordinary person does not have this experience, it is difficult to imagine what it would be like to be watched by a thousand people at the same time. There will be an invisible pressure that makes you unconsciously tense. If you have a bad mental quality, you will have difficulty even speaking.

What's more, the 1,000 people off the court are all ninjas, their aura is far beyond ordinary people, and the pressure is naturally greater.

Xuan looked at them calmly, his tone was not rushed or slow, and after Chakra's expansion, it could be perfectly transmitted to anyone's ears without being noisy.

"I am Uchihagen, your deputy chief, and also the supreme commander of our Fenglingchuan battlefield.

In the days to come, we will guard Fenglingchuan together. Look at me now and keep my appearance in your heart. If anyone finds me taking a step back while guarding Fenglingchuan, you can chop without hesitation. Under my head. "

Xuan's tone was harsh, and there was a bitter murderous aura, which made people never doubt the authenticity. Immediately afterwards, his speech was low in pressure, using a frightening tone.

"Similarly, I also hope that you can lead by example. If I find anyone negligent or afraid to move forward, I will also cut off your heads without hesitation."

An icy tone was spit out from Xuan's mouth, and the thousands of Uchiha Ninjas below felt cold at the same time, and did not dare to make the slightest noise.

Seeing this effect, Xuan was secretly satisfied, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing an extremely simple smile.

The moment the smile appeared, like a spring breeze, disappearing the atmosphere of killing, Xuan said with a smile: "Of course, in fact, I hope everyone will work together to kill the enemy.

We and Senju are old enemies. I don’t know how long we have fought before, and you are all on the battlefield. I believe in you, just as I believe in Uchiha, because you represent Uchiha.

Come on, let's go to Fenglingchuan together, let's tell the son of Senju, let them understand how stupid it is to declare war on me Uchiha. "

Xuan roared, his tone was generous and bold, and the tribe below was immediately mobilized, raising his arms and shouting, "Uchiha must win", "Uchiha must win", "Uchiha must win"...

"well said!"

At this moment, a voice full of breath suddenly came, and everyone looked sideways, only to see a figure appearing at the entrance of the martial arts field followed by others.

Uchiha Madara!

"Why are you here?" Xuan asked softly when Madara came to him.

Madara coughed, and his face was still a little pale, showing that his injury was still not healed, but he seemed very happy, and smiled: "Of course I'm here to see you off and to see my Uchiha people off."

"Come here, bring the wine." Uchiha showed great interest and shouted behind him.

"Patriarch, you are still recuperating. Drinking will affect the speed of recovery." A person behind him hurriedly said out. It was the medical ninja of Uchiha's family, who had been following Madara these days.

"I'm happy today, don't talk nonsense."

However stubborn, several Uchiha ninjas who followed him shook their heads helplessly, and finally filled him with a bowl of wine.

"This bowl, I wish you all a triumph." With a loud cry, Madara dried up.

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