Sato's family, Bo Feng Shuimen touched his bulging belly, and he was very satisfied, and now that Uncle Sato Takagi has raised his salary, the Sato family celebrated a big meal.

"Sato, why are you in a bad mood?" Bo Feng Shuimen is a little puzzled, and now, all the problems have been solved, according to it, Sato should be happy.

"Watergate, don't be too happy." Sato's face was serious. He didn't know where his keen intuition came from, but he just knew that at this moment, it was too early to be happy.

"Are you afraid that Hokage-sama will retaliate against us?" Bo Feng Shuimen was also a little worried.

Although all the problems have now been satisfactorily resolved, there are too many people who have offended.

"Watergate, you're still too young." Sato patted Bo Feng Shui Gate on the shoulder.

Bo Feng Shuimen is a little unconvinced, you say I'm too young, are you older than me? Is it older, or how old? Just your ***, like a finger, I don't want to hit you.

"Although we have graduated now, this does not mean that we have passed."

"You know what? After the class is assigned, the teacher will conduct an assessment of us. “

"You think, now, our master, it's Zilaiye."

"He's Hokage-sama's apprentice."

"Do you think he's going to let us live?"

Sato asked rhetorically, if this is not passed, you have to go back to school and continue to study, when the time comes, why will you be a repeater, even if you have a perfect score in the exam, you are also a repeater, and there are many ways to deal with you.

"No, besides, it's in the limelight right now."

"Even if they want to take revenge on us, they can't be so anxious."

WWF Watergate is smart, and in its current form, he can get this news very accurately.

"Come, Watergate, you look at me."

"What's wrong?"

Mizuto stared at Sato with wide eyes.

"I'm not asking you to look me in the eye, I'm asking you to look at me."

"Oh-" Bo Feng Shuimon pulled away and looked at Sato.

"Do you see?"

"Huh?"

"You still don't understand me?"

Sato spread out his hands and continued to ask.

"Don't understand?" Bo Feng Shuimen shook his head, isn't Sato just like this? Can you still see a flower?

"Hey, why aren't you enlightened? Think about it, you, Akido Yoshimaru, are all honor students, you, you're looking at me. Sato's hand was hammered from top to bottom.

"Sato, don't be inferior, don't worry, we won't dislike you." Bo Feng Shuimen suddenly came back to his senses, it turned out that Sato had low self-esteem, hehe, this guy also has times of inferiority.

"Who said I had low self-esteem, I wanted to tell you, among the two honor students, why do you want to insert a piece of garbage like me." Sato asked rhetorically.

As soon as Sato said this, Bo Feng Shuimen also reacted, after all, he had been with Sato all the time, and he had long ignored that he was garbage. At this moment, Sato took the initiative to bring it up, and he just touched his head, oh, I'm a top student with Akido Yoshimaru, why do you want to add a garbage to come in.

"Don't you understand? They are afraid that you will be brilliant in the future, so they deliberately put me with you and let me drag you back. "Sato is very self-aware.

"No, it won't." Bo Feng Shuimen still didn't believe it, or, subconsciously, he didn't feel Sato garbage.

"What's not, I see, tomorrow's exam will be suspended." Sato looked worried.

"Sato, don't be afraid, Ji Maru and I will help you." Bo Feng Shuimen patted his chest, you poured out your heart and lungs for me, and I naturally won't leave you alone.

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid, they're against me. You think, I'm just a piece of garbage, and if, because of me, we're brushed off, everyone will think it's reasonable. Without the support of public opinion, we can only be slaughtered by others. Sato put one hand on Bo Feng Shuimen's shoulder, expecting to be heavier.

Bo Fen Shuimen also nodded, indeed, because of the problem of strength, it was brushed down, which is reasonable, how can this be refuted.

"Watergate, don't be afraid, let's go, let's go find Yoshimaru." Sato stood up and waved his hand. The wave split water gate farts followed behind Sato.

Although Bo Feng Shui Men is a scholar, full score, smart and wise, but when it comes to crooked ways, it is a few streets worse than Sato, and at their age, smart and wise are not very effective, crooked and evil ways, but they have been tried and tested, and it is inevitable that Bo Feng Shui Men will worship Sato deep in his heart.

For a long time after the rise of Bo Feng Shuimen, he remembered that he had followed behind Sato, like a follower, and he felt like throwing up. He felt that he had in his head at that time.

Akido Yoshimaru bites the oil onion cake and eats the hemp fragrance.

"Sato, your head is caught in the door, and you'll be treated as well." Akido Yoshimaru felt strange, he used to treat him, this Sato ate and drink, when did he see Sato entertain. Could it be because his father has raised his salary? When people are rich, they become generous. It seems that I have wrongly blamed him before.

"Yoshimaru, tomorrow, do you want to pass the test?" Sato asked with a serious expression.

"Of course you think, how do you know that there is a quiz tomorrow?" Akido Yoshimaru thought that this was, secret, only he knew, after all, Akido Dingza's brother, mysteriously told him.

"Don't worry about it, if you want to take the test, you will listen to me." Sato patted his chest, looking confident.

"Listen to you? You don't have a fever, just your brain. "Akido Yoshimaru is unceremonious, in his eyes, Sato has always been a piece of trash.

Sato's face was not good, however, there was no seizure. He comforted himself in his heart, he was a person who did great things, he was in Konoha, turning his hands into clouds and his hands for rain. Don't see this stupid fat man in general.

"You Qiu Daoists, what does that pill look like if you eat it?" Sato asked.

"You're not sick, you want to be strong and want to go crazy, right, if you eat it, you'll really die." Akimichi Yoshimaru stopped.

In the Autumn Daoist family, the survival rate of those who eat red pepper pills is less than one percent. Taking this pill is basically playing with your life.

"I know, stop talking nonsense, quick, show me." Sato urged.

"I, I didn't, I haven't been to the battlefield yet." Akido Yoshimaru shook his head.

Sato's skull hurts.

"So, you've seen it all the time, what it's like, can you explain it clearly?" Sato continued to ask.

"It's a red pill, about this big, we all call him a red pepper pill." Although Akido Yoshimaru is not very depicted, the characteristics of red chili pills are too obvious.

"That's good, that's good, fatty, you've done you a great favor." Sato happily patted Akimichi Yoshimaru on the shoulder.

Bo Feng Shuimen and Akido Yoshimaru both looked at Sato suspiciously. Could it be that this guy, for tomorrow's assessment, prepare, get a red pepper pill, and work hard? But thinking that Sato is so timid and afraid of death, how can he dare?