After being surrounded by people and chattering for a morning, Ling Yu's heart was in the afternoon...... It's finally here......

The bell for class finally rang, and Mr. Huibiliang held the copywriter in his hand with a look of regret on his face:

"Students, there is unfortunate news for everyone, our classmate Ling Yu is going to change classes......"

"Huh? What? ”

"Why are you leaving?"

"Ah~ I don't want to be separated from Ling Yujun no matter what!"

"Ah~Don't~ People haven't given Ling Yujun a monkey yet~Boom~"

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As soon as Mr. Huibiliang's words were finished, they aroused heated discussions among everyone.

Seeing this, Ling Yu pretended to have a deeply regretful expression and stood up from his seat:

"Anyway, we're all in the same school, and even if we're not in the same class, we're all classmates! It's still possible to meet each other! But I'm sorry anyway...... Thank you all for taking care of ......"

After saying that, he didn't care about the performance of the women, he just buried his head in the seat and snickered!

Finally, it's time to get out of this wolf's den!

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Ling Yu carried his small bag, and after inquiring all the way, he finally came to the newly transferred class.

Well?

Something seems wrong, huh?

Why...... Why is it the same as the previous class......

Year 1 Class 9......

That's right! But it's the ninth class of the first grade!

Ling Yu, who was once again surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, has now figured it out......

It's all a matter of a thousand hands...... Change classes...... It's really just a different class......

looked at the girls around who secretly sent autumn waves...... Ling Yu really didn't want to go to school anymore......

But after thinking about it, even a little witch like Tsunade wanted to study, but she was sent in by someone who "carried a big sedan chair"...... Just by his word...... Hehe, I'm afraid I'll be hung up by Madara and the column, male-male mixed doubles, right? (Don't ask me why it's mixed, ask me I don't know...... ）

After a day of torture...... Ling Yu set out on his way home......

Along the way, he was complaining to Uchiha Fugaku about the shamelessness of the Thousand Hands, and Fugaku was also indignant and wanted to find the theory of the Kazuma.

Seeing Fu Yue's impulse to fight for justice, Ling Yu still dissuaded him......

After all, even he can't handle a thousand hands, and if he goes to Fuyue......

In the end, Ling Yu returned home in Fu Yue's red eyes......

"Alas~ It's better to be at home, quiet and comfortable, no one disturbs...... Think about going to school tomorrow...... Ah~ I still feel very painful~"

No, no, things can't just be left like this, there is absolutely no way to discuss it between the thousand hands, so what about Lord Zhujian?

Still won't work! After all, Tsuruma-sama is just an unreliable Hokage, and he can't help himself if he wants to......

So you can only go to Madara-sama?

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……

Toot toot~

"Madara-sama, are you home?"

After saying this, Ling Yu realized that he might not have come at the right time......

In the morning, Senju Pillar was still talking about inviting Madara to drink, and now I'm afraid they're all starting the second round, right?

Crunch~

Hey? The door was opened?

Are they two years younger...... Ahem...... Did the two of them quarrel?

"Come in and talk about something."

Well...... Madara was paralyzed as always, and he couldn't see his emotions at all......

Ling Yu struggled for a while, but decided to tell the story, because he really didn't want to be watched by anyone anymore......

"Madara-sama...... I still want to change classes, and the girls in that class are really ......."

Smack, before he finished speaking, the back of Ling Yu's head was patted:

"What's wrong with the girl? You're a man from the Uchiha family, can't a few little girls handle it? ”

Ling Yu covered the back of his head and opened his mouth wide......

Are those little girls? Are those little girls?

That's a dozen girls who are like wolves and tigers, and they are hungry for me all day long!

Ling Yu let out a long sigh:

"Alas...... Madara-sama...... It's not that I don't know, but what you mean is to use me as bait, hang those families, let them see the benefits, and then be driven......"

Madara Uchiha nodded noncommittally:

"That's true, you can pick one of them and tell us, oh! By the way, if you have the ability, it doesn't matter if you marry them all! We Uchiha are raised! ”

What?

It doesn't matter if they're all married?

It's already chattering endlessly...... Do you marry them all and let themselves explode on the spot?

Besides...... You yourself don't marry any of them as an old bachelor...... Just thinking about letting me marry so much......

Bang, bang......

Ling Yu covered the back of his head and widened his eyes:

"Madara-sama! I didn't say anything! Why did you hit me! ”

Madara Uchiha picked up the tea beside him and took a sip, then said lightly:

"Your expression just now, your eyes are wrong."

Ling Yu: ......

A moment later, looking at Ling Yu, who was still there rubbing the back of his head, Madara Uchiha said something that made Ling Yu's heart startle:

"Ling Yu, tomorrow I will finish a long trip to escort the daimyo to the land of soup, and I will come back in about a month."

What the?

Going out for a month?

What happens in this month that is enough to change Madara's current state of mind?

So the defection is not a matter of minutes?

Now that Madara Uchiha, Ling Yu could be 100% sure that he had seen the stone tablet of Nanhe Shrine.

As for why he didn't defect now, the biggest possibility was because of Ling Yu's appearance.

Not only because Ling Yu had the genes between him and Zhuma, but also because the last time he saved Ling Yu, the cooperation between him and the Thousand Hands Pillar allowed him and the entire Uchiha clan to gain a lot of fame!

In addition, Ling Yu sent people to the village from time to time to spread some remarks that the Uchiha family, as a Konoha police force, had always been upright and unsmiling.

Let the villagers know that the facial paralysis of the Uchiha clan is due to style, not arrogance...... As a result, the villagers did not have the feeling that the Uchiha helping them was actually giving them alms......

Anyway, Ling Yu was still very worried about Madara Uchiha going out, he blinked his eyes and looked at Madara Uchiha:

"Madara-sama! Can I come with you this time? I've never left Konoha yet! ”

Madara Uchiha took another sip of tea:

"No, you can't go, we won't have time to take care of your child by then, and besides, you've been picked up from outside the village, so don't say anything like you haven't been out of the village."

This...... This, this, this...... That's true!

Ling Yu suddenly realized that it turned out that Banye's speech could be so blocked?

It's like being blocked in the chest in one breath, and it's not coming out, and it's not swallowing!

(uh...... Hehe~ Ask for a recommendation ticket...... Collection...... Please...... Thank you! ）