Zhang Nian's voice spread faintly, and everyone gradually came back to their senses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Accepting my teachings does not mean that you are inferior to me, and there is no such thing as commanding and commanding, and everyone is still a companion. ”

"On the other hand, your guidance is unchanged, and what I do here is probably something like special training. ”

"As for the difference between Hinata and you just now, everyone can roughly see that this is a gap in strength and a gap in spirit......"

"Hmm...... What I've talked about with the three generations is that I can't actually force everyone, and this kind of behavior will cause your Shinobi teacher to become dissatisfied with me...... I'll take care of things like that, but it's up to you to decide what to do, and you need to take a stand later. ”

Zhang Nian thought of a little, just said a little, chattering, chattering, and I don't know if the people in front of him can understand it.

In the distance, next to the three generations, Hinata Hinata stood with Hinata Hinata hanging down her right hand and placing it on top of her beautiful black hair.

The sparkling eyes under the hair looked indifferent, but a little ignorant, and the two extremely disproportionate temperaments made the girl have a sense of charm that was absent.

Is the blonde man with the big knife going to be his teacher?

This was a decision made by my father and Hokage-sama.

She has always been smart and well-behaved, she never thought about refusal, but she was ignorant in her heart, and there was a faint sense of loss.

At a young age, she can already understand a lot of "adult words".

In my father's eyes, the blonde man with a big knife standing in the distance seemed to have unlimited potential.

As the heir to the head of the family, Hinata-sama, who will inherit the clan, is said to have been raised by him.

And in order to win over the blonde man, she became an accessory to bring the two sides closer.

Could the teacher be a very strange person......

Prayer......

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