People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

In the Uchiha chess and card room, the pool leaned heavily on the recliner, looking at the wall that was glowing white in the summer.

It was a little dazzling, his eyes moved slightly, and he noticed that there seemed to be a place where the paint had been applied incorrectly in the flame-ball fans arranged in an orderly manner on the wall.

The fan body is all painted bright red, which is particularly eye-catching on the white wall.

Chi Li, who moved his body, felt the softness behind his back, and sighed. Now the young people are really paying less and less attention. It's better to leave such a simple job to their seniors. They will definitely be able to do perfect.

"Don't sigh, come and play'Bou Senju', you are left alone now." The white-haired old man Uchiha slowly swaying the cat fan, sitting on the low stool beside her suggested.

Accompanied by the sound of the wind generated by the fan, the sound of echoing one after another in the room fluttered to Chi Li's ears, who was resting on a chair.

"Every time I win many times, it's boring."

Resisting the huge temptation in the card game invented by my good grandson, Chi Li pushed aside the silver hair scattered on his forehead, and continued to look at the clan outside the door with interest.

The person in the room who was shuffling the cards and moving the chair heard the voice-over, and someone guessed: "That bastard Lu Sheng made you angry? See if I don't need a stick to teach him."

"My dear grandson changes his method every day to make me happy. I feel sorry for him and he can't make it in time. How could he be angry with him." Chili on the recliner responded leisurely.

"You mean it!"

The second uncle on the side accelerated the strength of the fan in his hand, and the coolness brought by the rustling fan blades dispelled the inner anxiety.

"I remember when I was young, you once borrowed a batch of detonating charms from me, and you haven't returned me yet."

The silver thread on his forehead moved with the wind to interfere with Chi Li's sight, glanced at the red afterimage on the fan, the dusty memory was a little loose, and he stood up on the chair and said.

"This is all about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds! Why do you suddenly think of this?" The second uncle stopped waving his fan, and raised his head to speak out, "Besides, at that time, after the battle was over, it was not returned to you. half."

Standing up under the eaves, Chili looked at the building standing in the middle of the village and said quietly, "I can't worry about my grandson in the ninja school."

"Ninja School has been in school for a few months."

The second uncle sitting on the stool couldn't help but reminded softly.

"To shut up!"

Chi Li, who was seen through, lowered his head and stared at the talker, his clenched fists creaked, although it was okay to punch someone in the hospital with an old punch.

"Yes..."

The second uncle, who is good at avoiding misfortune and getting good fortune, hurriedly responded.

"Are you worried about the Senju clan, but they all started to disappear."

Someone in the room reminded them that these old antiques were still talking about this topic a few days ago, and they admire the courage of the contemporary Senju family.

"But Hashirama and Tobirama are still there, how can the hatred of generations be resolved so easily."

Xia Feng blew Chi Li's shirt, and the plain neckline swayed slightly like a white cloud. You could vaguely see the hideous scars spreading on the aging skin like a centipede.

"It's all about the older generation."

The second uncle, who was also plunged into memories, shook the fan slightly and whispered.

"Really?" Chi Li lowered his head and groaned, and suddenly took out a card from behind and said loudly: "It's useless to say more, come and die quickly."

The second uncle looked at Chi Li, who had returned to his former lively demeanor.

From the change in her expression just now, she knew that she was old enough, and the next thing had nothing to do with their old antiques.

He knew that Chi Li still had the obsession to defeat the Senju clan, and he went to the Senju clan underground with her in the battle book of the Bi Dance Contest.

Now it is no longer the simple clan-to-clan relationship before, but more complex villages, and they have gradually been unable to keep up with the times.

Seeing that Chi Li could change his beloved, the second uncle was relieved and walked into the room slowly swaying his fan.

"Next, let's hold a'Dou Senju' contest with people from other families!"

The second uncle, who was still very pleased just now, hurried forward, changing his face and persuading the interested Chi Li: "This name needs to be changed!"

"Shut up, don't listen to what the eldest sister said, right." Chi Li, who shuffled the cards, refused with an air.

The pitiful Second Uncle stood obediently behind her, winking frantically, suggesting that others also say something.

"It's better to change to another one, Chi Li."

"Yeah, yeah, for games against other families, this name must be inappropriate."

The unity of the elderly will not let him down, and sure enough everyone has stepped forward.

"What's your name."

A question made the people in the room more than 300 years old collectively lost in thought.

"It's better to call Uchiha Solitaire Fight!"

"It's not too family-like, the next one!"

"Fifty-four cards in a three-player fight?"

"...Who came up with it?"

Chi Li probed his head to find who was talking just now. If she was caught, it would be delicious without him. Such a straightforward name would be the one who lost their chess room.

"Konoha Poker?"

"Fight Hokage?"

"Da Ming?"

The second uncle with a complicated expression looked at Chi Li, "Tou Hokage, is this something Konoha Shinobi can come up with?"

Chi Li, who covered his smile with a fan, shook his head to indicate that he had retired and did not receive a new forehead protector.

"Then'Da Ming', then." Chi Li put down the fan and said to the surroundings: "Konoha Poker is good but not catchy, but it is not easy to remember the name of Dou Da Ming."

Compared with the lively Uchiha chess room, Konoha Izakaya is much quieter.

The patriarchs of Ino–Shika–Chō gathered together for a drink and chatted drunkly about what they had learned about joining the village.

After all kinds of things are done, they finally have a chance to relax, but they have to get together and get together.

The man with the Nara clan emblem printed on the back of the cyan robe belched his wine and refused the sake from his friend and said, "Ting Kong, don't drink like this anymore. I will be beaten when I go home."

"Well." Akamichi Tingkong was not annoyed, and drank the sake in his hand. "Is the Nara family mainly in the administration department and the secret code department?"

Luping nodded his head to confirm his confirmation. He glanced around and replied in a low voice: "Your Akamichi family has also joined the logistics department. Don't guard yourself against theft. Please let me know if you want to act."

Regarding the friend's joke, Akamichi Dingkong just smiled and patted the sullen shoulder beside him, "Hilul is sullen! Let's talk about the situation in Yamanaka's family, Ino–Shika–Chō are in the same spirit. "

Yamanaka Hiryu stopped the movements in his hand, looking at the sake that reflected his distressed face, and said, "I didn't want to hide anything, but the thought of reading the messy memories of other ninjas makes me a headache."

"Yeah, I have to assist Master Hashirama with various affairs after work." Nara Lupei drank the cup full of water and said in a relaxed tone: "Well, fortunately there is Master Tobirama. Now, otherwise, it will be troublesome. The village has just been established, and the ninja files and all kinds of information coming in are higher than the mountain."

Luping waved his arms and drew exaggerated circles in the air, complaining about the accumulation of various shape files, which made people laugh.

Akamichi Dingkong shuddered his shoulders and smiled wanton.

It seems to have brought him back to when he was a child, when he first met Luping in the Nara clan, he was drawing various patterns on the ground with wooden sticks, just at this moment.

"Well, it's better than being in the age of constant fighting." Yamanaka Hiryu was a little surprised, and whispered: "Now that we can sit here peacefully, all the credit goes to Lord Hashirama and Lord Madara."

Lu Ping and Ding Kong nodded in agreement.

Immediately Luping corrected it: "It's Lord Hokage and Lord Madara."

"Hiccup...Hokage-sama's courage makes people...after the establishment of the hidden village, they have to catch the tail beast." A little mad, Akamichi Dingkong said with a big tongue and vaguely.

"No." The sober Luping shared his information. He knew a lot of secrets in the administration department. "It was a suggestion made by the Uchiha clan."

Yamanaka Hiryu stopped the action in his hand and drained the sake. He remembered the god-like figure in the messy memory of others, and his eyes returned to Qingming and whispered: "Uchiha Madara?"

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