Chapter 13 Commitments and Arrangements
Uchiha Saya is the head of the family's housekeeping room. Makoto had a few faces, but he didn't know each other well-the old man who should be called an uncle in this generation was the patriarch of the patriarchal line.
What did he have to do to find the light who was an ordinary member of the Great Elder's Department?
Makoto's heart sank slightly, and his face remained silent: "I know, Hikari has been with me recently, if there is anything wrong with Lord Sayya, come here to find her." β
As a junior, saying this has already directly fallen on the face of Uchiha Saya, the young man in the housekeeping was immediately furious, but the eyes of Makoto who spoke disrespectfully were cold, and he looked at him, obviously the person who came was not good, and the young man was not stupid enough to clash with the genius of this family in person, so he could only suppress his anger, snorted, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will leave...... There will be a period later! β
After that, he didn't wait for an answer, and left with his sleeves up.
Makoto felt the strength of Guang's arm tighten, and turned back with a smile to comfort: "It's okay, I'll go back and say hello to Tomo-sama, and the people in the housekeeping won't dare to bother you again." β
Hikari bit her lower lip and smiled reluctantly, her face was worse than Makoto had ever seen.
Cheng sighed and said, "Let's go back to your house first, Qingxi has just finished cultivating at this time, and he may not have time to cook a meal yet." β
Hikari seemed to suddenly become unusually silent, did not speak, did not look at Makoto, she let go of the arm that had been holding Makoto, and nodded slightly.
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At this point, the truth must be told to the light.
After having lunch with Qingxi, while she went to wash the dishes, Makoto coughed and sat down across from Hikari.
Hikari held a cup of tea and looked at it with a wink.
"Sister Guang, to be honest, do you have anyone you like?"
The light lowered his eyelids, and it didn't seem to be surprised by his question, after the time of the meal, his mood was much calmer than before, and the half-long-haired beauty gently put down the tea and whispered: "Xiaocheng, can you, wait a little longer?" β
Cheng was stunned for a moment, he stepped forward, and did not hide the worry in his heart: "Sister Guang? What happened to you? If you don't want to get married, I promise, the family will never force you, with my current status in the family, although there are still many things that can't be done, but this matter can still be changed. β
Hikari looked at Makoto's eyes lovingly, and stretched out her hand as if she wanted to caress his cheeks and sideburns, as if she wanted to caress his cheeks and sideburns.
The slender fingers slowly paused before touching Cheng, and Guang smiled to himself, withdrew his hand, revealing a bright and reassuring smile: "I know, Xiao Cheng will protect me, but, Xiao Cheng, wait for me for a while, it won't be too long, I'll give you an answer, okay?" β
Makoto stared at the light tightly, and all she saw was a gentle and persistent look, however, apart from these two, nothing else leaked from her eyes.
Is there someone you like? Foreign? Sworn enemy Hinata?
Honestly give up.
What Uchiha Hikari didn't want to say, no one could ask from childhood to adulthood.
He said slowly: "Sister Guang...... I will protect you, don't be afraid, no matter what it is, I will protect you. β
Hearing the genius brother say this, Guang nodded happily, and there was even a little happiness in his expression, and the previous gloomy mood seemed to be swept away.
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"Your Excellency."
Uchiha Makoto, the cultivator fell to the ground and bowed his head respectfully.
"Cultivator...... How old are you this year? β
"Back to adulthood, I'm 20 years old."
"Married? Do you have any children? β
"Yes, just the year before last, there was a 6-month-old son." As if remembering his son's lovely face, Xiuren's voice added a touch of tenderness in respect.
Cheng faintly looked down at the clansman who was lying in front of him, and said bluntly: "I have one thing I want to ask you. β
The cultivator half raised his head and said, "Your Excellency, please speak." β
"I'm going to be out of the village for about half a month...... Before I go back to the village, help me keep an eye on my cousin - if anything happens to her, give this to Yamanaka Mikujo Shinobu for me. β
Makoto tossed a scroll and a small jade pendant and said.
"On the scroll, the method of 'Red Pill Cutting' that I developed, is just a little skill, although it is not very precious, but it can be regarded as a gratitude."
"Yes." The cultivator agreed, put away the scroll and jade pendant, and still lowered his head.
Makoto admired his attitude of never asking too much, and his tone, which had been very serious, slowed down a little: "Then, please leave it to you, Red Pill Cut is just the basis for a series of Muji ninjutsu I have developed, in the future, I am going to use these powerful techniques as the secret inheritance of my own lineage, do you understand?" β
This was both a promise and a threat, but the cultivator accepted it calmly, and bowed again: "I understand, I must live up to the trust of the adults." β
Cheng was satisfied: "Very good, you can step back, remember, you only need to pass the token to you, pay attention to your own safety." β
A hint of emotion flashed on Xiuren's face, and he nodded, and left.
The room was quiet again, and there was silence for a moment, and there was a soft sound of "bang" outside the window, which was the sound of arranging the shadow clone of the guards to complete the task and dissipate the return to the body.
The information transmitted by the shadow clone showed that no one had seen the monk's movements.
Makoto was a little relieved, and although he had made this arrangement out of caution, he hoped that it would not come in handy.
As a member of the Yamanaka clan, it was impossible for Gokuku to reach into the Uchiha even with the help of the rest of the White Fang Relics. The reason why Makoto wanted to inform the Uchiha Shuren in the clan was that he didn't hope that those people would storm the Uchiha clan streets at a critical moment and snatch out the troublesome light strongβthat would be no different from sending him to death.
However, Makoto's mission to set off tomorrow is a positive trip, which means that if something happens, information in the village can be quickly transmitted to Makoto by short teleport along the towns and Konoha strongholds along the way.
If it really turns out to be like that, we can only hope that the guy from Watergate is really as reliable as he promised.
Throwing a kunai up and down, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Makoto's mouth.
Although that guy never dared to experiment with a living person, and if he failed, maybe both of them would die and be torn apart.
Under the illumination of the light, the Kunaku Black Blade, which kept flying up and down in Makoto's hand, flickered, and seemed to be no different from ordinary Kunai.
--Except for the kunai's handle, which is engraved with mysterious and complex charms.
Hey, wait a little deeper at night, and then send a shadow clone to hide this thing in a safe place.
Thinking about it, Makoto nailed the kunai to the table, pulled a chair and sat down quietly, closing his eyes.
The physical energy gathered bit by bit, flowing like a stream along the meridians.
In the silent cultivation of Wan Lai, time seemed to quietly speed up.