"One!" Uehara paced back and forth with a shinobi knife on the well-leveled and simple training ground, and his clear slogan resounded throughout the training ground.

"Drink!" Dozens of children, of all sizes, were swinging their knives at the stakes, and they were already exhausted after a day's worth of wielding, but no one would give up, and the first to cut the stakes had chicken legs to eat.

"Two!"

"Drink!" The slogans shouted by the children were getting weaker and weaker, and Uehara didn't intend to pity them, so he walked past a lazy imp and whipped him on the back with a scabbard, and the little imp bared his teeth and almost cried.

I have learned different schools of knife skills, Uehara's knife skills have been slightly successful, but he has learned a lot of miscellaneous skills, long knives and short knives, suitable for ninja combat swordsmanship mastery, suitable for samurai combat swordsmanship has also been mastered.

This group of children probably didn't have much skill in cultivating chakra, so Uehara gave them the Heartless Flow from the Iron Country.

Let a very sensible little guy who is also the best in knife skills help shout slogans, and his nose is itchy, Uehara hurriedly left.

"What's wrong with you?" Murashitabu happened to find Uehara, and he could hear Uehara's weak breathing.

"He shed a lot of blood...... "Hua Ji, who was holding the village, looked at Uehara with some fear.

"It's fine." Uehara tilted his head and replied to Murakitabu, "Po, why are you coming to me?" "Uehara has always wanted to call Murashitapo a whirlpool, but this guy is very resistant, so Uehara has to give up.

The blind man has a strong sense of perception, but he is surprised that there are ninjas in the town and he doesn't notice it.

One reason is that Shinano Town is being rebuilt, and the flow of people is too large, making it difficult for Po to monitor the entire town, and the other reason is that the ninjas who infiltrate the town have the means to counter mental perception.

The place where traces of the enemy were found was the granary that Uehara considered to be the most important, and there were 100 samurai stationed here to keep watch around the clock, and food was the lifeline of Shinano Town, and not only did more and more people who were approaching 4,000 consume a huge amount of food every day, but the engineering team for the construction of water conservancy in the territory of Tsuchinokuni would also arrive, and the need was even more urgent. Although Uehara had already ordered grain from passing caravans, it would take a long time to transport it here from various countries.

The old man in the village gave Uehara a note, and Uehara took it very puzzled, and there were words on the note, "We have been helping you for a long time, carrying the wood, splitting the wood, and then making a fence, and we also carried the stones, a lot of stones." But we don't eat much, so let's take three bags of food, hahahaha......"

The handwriting is quite neat, but at first glance, it is written by a child, and there is no feeling of flowing water, just a very deliberate stroke by stroke, and there is no place to connect the pen. At the end of the note, a big smiling face was drawn, which reinforced Uehara's speculation that the other party was one or more children.

If the other party can run here and drop a note, then other things like poisoning can also be done, and it seems that the defense here has a fatal flaw.

The samurai are very elite, and they can't even beat half of them without chakra by relying on sword skills alone, and this is sent by the teacher to help him, and Uehara can't blame them.

"Anything else to discover?" Uehara asked with a frown.

"Nope." The old man in the village shook his head, "Does the food need to be transferred?" ”

"Not necessarily." Uehara waved his hand to stop it, and until now, a warehouse has been built, and there is so much rain in the country of rain, and the grain is damp and there is no place to dry it, and it will definitely become moldy.

"Why don't you stay here at night?"

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, "...... Good. ”

Uehara thought about what happened when he was a child, he was afraid of people stealing watermelons in the watermelon field, and when he was a child, he slept in the field with his grandfather to watch melons, and there were many mice, but he had never seen the legendary Ru ......

……

As the leader of the team, there is one person missing from the three people in the team, but whether it is the clan or the three generations of Hokage, the third student has not been sent over for a long time, and Hinata is too lazy to ask.

As a teacher, Hinata lost to his students in cooking food, which is not good.

The decapitation knife is used to cut people, but a certain Iwa Shinobi discovered the special role of the broken knife in cooking food, and Hinata has demonstrated that it is quite easy to use.

Today's picnic stopped eating fish, and Hinata ran a long way before they came back with a wild boar.

The battle in Konoha not long ago was earth-shattering, and the territorial-minded animals escaped after being frightened, and if nothing else, for a long time in the future, there would not even be mice in Konoha.

White eyes are the most suitable for scouting, and three people with bows and arrows can easily shoot the boar to death. The bow and arrow made by himself are very poor in strength and accuracy, and Hinata, who has a relatively large strength, actually broke the bow body.

During the battle with the Misty Ninja Sword Clan, there was a group of samurai who fought with bows and arrows, and after they were all killed, there were a lot of bows and arrows left, and those bows and arrows were all collected by Uehara later, and Hinata didn't look down on those things, and now he regretted it.

It doesn't take long to hunt wild boars, but it takes a long time to run back with them. If the blood is not bled in time, all the blood of the wild boar enters the meat, so that the meat is not fresh and not delicious when roasted.

Hisashi and Hizo's expressions were very entangled, they had tried many times, but they couldn't reach the level of no blood that the teacher required.

"No. Try mine. "Hinata gave a large piece of cooked meat to Hiza and Hizo, and roasted it by himself.

The decapitation knife was placed on Hinata's body, and many times he used it as a wooden stake.

A few months ago, he smashed his fist more than a thousand times in the same position to break the broadsword, and as he continued to practice and study the jutsu technique, the decapitation broadsword has now become a target for Hinata to test his attack power. It takes a thousand bombardments to break the decapitation broadsword, and in the original book, the eight-tailed human pillar Likirabi can cut off the broken knife with a thunder chakra and a knife.

"Hey, Teacher," Hiza pointed to his forehead, "Teacher, you are from the Zong's family, why are there caged birds?" ”

"Oh," Hinata touched his forehead, and he smiled bitterly, "I once had a quarrel with my father, when I chased Uehara and just returned from the Land of Rain, and after that, I thought that the estrangement between the family and the clan was ...... Half of the division can't protect half of the clan's stupidity. If I choose subordinates, I don't want the clan's clan, a curse mark should not become a fateful ...... that has long been destined to be impossible to get rid of."

Hinata is one of the few guys who doesn't take the dispute between the clan and the division in his eyes, and the caged bird on his head is tattooed with gambling, and some old-fashioned Hyuga people don't like him because of this, but Hyuga has won the favor of the vast majority of Hyuga families. If Hinata wants to be the head of the family in the future, he will probably encounter very little resistance, and Hinata, who has the identity of the clan and the mark of the caged bird, will probably easily unite the clansmen who are becoming more and more estranged.

"It's pretty good." Hinata touched his chin and was very envious of the caged bird mark on Hinata Tsumi's forehead, "I want one too." ”

"Then I want it too." Hisashi agrees with Hizo's words.

Hinata smiled dumbly, "No need to rob." He held the heads of the two little ones with both hands, "One of the two of you will become the sect of the family, and the other will become the sect master of the separate family. ”

"If you have to work hard, the weak one will most likely become a separation." Hinata rubbed the heads of the two little ones fiercely.

Staring into the distance, Hinata pondered for a long time, Uehara said that he wanted to be the fourth generation of Tsuchikage, that guy was so stupid, but just like that, I don't know how he did it, now even Konoha Village also knows, Iwakure has the fourth generation of alternate shadows. I'm better than that guy, and there's no reason why I can't do what I thought was difficult.

There used to be a time when Hinata was nicknamed the fourth generation Hokage, but later, the turmoil gradually quieted down.

"Hinata, there will be no more separations." Hinata muttered, and his eyes slowly became firm.

"Come on." Hinata took out a paintbrush and smiled and gestured, "I'll draw it for you." ”

"Draw me first!" Hisashi grabbed the front of Hinata in front of Hinazu.

It's best not to make comparisons between people.,The first Hinata-Fen was crooked.,And the color of the pen is wrong.,The more Hinata Fen remedies, the more ugly the painting.,In the end, Hinata and Hinata dislike each other's foreheads The pattern on each other's foreheads is ugly.,I don't know that the same ugly on my forehead.。

"I'm sorry, I'm not good at that." Hinata put away her pen awkwardly, "But I have a friend who is very good at it." He can use different paints to create different colors, and of course, the paintings are also very beautiful. ”

As he spoke, Hinata put his hand into his backpack and touched it for a while, took out a small notebook, gently spread it out, and showed it to the two little ghosts, "That's this guy." Hinata pointed his finger at the two figures in the picture.

After the battle with the Misty Ninja Sword Clan, Uehara drew this picture. Hinata with a decapitating broadsword on her back. Uehara, who was carrying a blasting knife, had no blood or corpses under his feet, only golden sand, and the blue sea, blue sky, and white seabirds in the background.

"Wow," Hizoku has never been to the sea, "Did the teacher go to the sea?" ”

"That's right." Hinata replied, "But speaking of Uehara, this guy seems to be dying, I want to save him, you two go?" ”

"Go!" The Japanese foot and the Japanese difference speak in unison, and no one refuses to be left behind.

……

A week has passed, and the training ground with the "Uehara Ryu Dojo" still hasn't changed much, but the children have become much better. Some people have already been injured in the competition, which means that they can use the ninja sword and exert their strength.

"Now, I'll hand over to you my most proud skill - Yan Hui." Uehara stood barefoot on the training ground, and the children leaned against each other shoulder to shoulder, forming a circle around Uehara.

"It's a technique that maximizes power and speed," said Uehara, who bent down and crouched on the ground in a motion similar to one kneeling, but instead of touching the ground with his knees, there was a gap.

"Yan Hui!!" With a powerful sweep, Uehara spun rapidly with one foot as a support, and the whole person crossed into the sky like a whirlwind, completing a 180-degree turn in the air, and Uehara rushed straight down with his head and feet, and the blade pointed straight at the ground.

Uehara fell extremely quickly, and with a click, an egg-sized stone was cut in half in half by a ninja knife that pierced straight through the sky.

Before the children's cheers could be heard, Uehara slammed into the ground.

"Uehara-sensei!"

"What's going on?!"

"Go and call your lord!"

……

The children hurriedly brought Uehara who fell to the ground, and the unconscious Uehara turned pale, and the gurgling blood kept flowing out of his nostrils, mouth, eyes and ears, which was very scary.

……

"Bu," he heard someone whispering in his ear, and he heard it very clearly, and said that he would take Kamihara and leave. Going to find a medical ninja to heal him, Uehara tightly grasped Uzumaki's hand, "I have an appointment with a friend, I'll stay here and don't go anywhere......"

It took a lot of chakra, and he barely woke up Uehara, but after saying two words, he fainted again.

"Grandpa, what should I do, I'm running out of chakra?" Looking at Uehara, who was still bleeding from the Seven Orifices, he was not a medical ninja and was very powerless to ask his grandfather for help.

Murakita's childish eyes are cloudy. He had always thought that he and Bu were coerced by Uehara, and that the young man would follow a person all his life because of a word, and he had experienced too much of the time that Murashita had spent seventy-two years in the dangerous ninja world, and had seen too much darkness.

"This time it seems to be much more serious than before," Murakita's eyes grew colder as a bitterness appeared in his sleeves, "and besides, the samurai went to pick up the caravan, and they weren't here." ”

After saying this inexplicable sentence, Murashita Toya slowly moved towards Uehara, who was lying down.

"Grandpa?" He couldn't understand Murakashita's words, and he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

With a ding, Kunai slashed across Uehara's neck and really slid over, revealing a metallic neck guard under the broken fabric, and the sound startled Murashita.

Seeing that Uehara didn't wake up, Murashita changed Kunai to another place, this time in the chest. Kunai stabbed down hard, and it was another ding, bastard, what did you stab again this time?? Murakita's childish hands were shaking.

When he wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands, and when he looked again, the ground was completely shrouded in shadows, and Uehara was gone.

"Grandpa, since I became a ninja, it is impossible for me to have a peaceful life. Kill Uehara-kun, and we'll meet more powerful guys. Moreover, he gave me snacks every day...... As a subordinate, Uehara-kun...... He's like my brother. ”

In the end, the shadow disappeared, and no matter how much Nakashi Murakita shouted, there was no response. He sat down on the ground.

After a long time. The heavy iron door of the basement was slammed open.

"Grandpa, is Uehara here?" Hinata, with white eyes, stood in the light shining in from the exit of the basement, much like a demon all along.

The decapitation knife was very heavy, and it bent his waist when it pressed on Murakita Zhi's shoulder, and the round opening of the decapitation knife was stuck in his neck, and as long as Hinata turned the decapitation knife, his head would be easily cut off.

"Tell me, where have the people gone?" Hinata looked at the old man who didn't say a word when the situation was wrong, and frowned.

"White eyes!" After opening his eyes, Hinata saw a black chakra appear in the corner, and he was about to walk over with a decapitation knife.

"I don't know who you are," he slowly emerged from the shadows, carrying Uehara behind his back, "Uehara-kun doesn't want to leave here, he says he's waiting for a friend." ”

"The friend he was talking about...... I am! With a brush, Hinata directly launched the teleportation technique and flew over, carrying Uehara with one hand and choking Murashita's throat with the other, slamming Murashita into the wall.

"Little ghost, your chakra is special." Hinata pressed Murashitabu to the wall with his hand, smashing a big hole into the wall, "Your identity?" ”

"Subordinates." Murashitabu said with difficulty, "Uehara-kun's subordinates." ”