Chapter 68: Are We Bandits?

"Madara, you just let it go, let those enemies who don't know the so-called take a good look, even if it's the junior of the Uchiha, it's not something they can knead at will!"

Uchiha's eyes also showed coldness, if it weren't for those annoying guys, how could they stay in the family for a long time and not be able to get out for half a step, it was simply hatred that was not shared!

"As for the development of ninjutsu, you can rest assured, I can handle it alone."

A confident smile appeared on his face, with his talent, even without the help of the other party, it would not be too difficult for him to develop ninjutsu by himself, at most it was a matter of time.

"Well, I know it's hard for you in this regard."

Uchiha spotted, in the past two months of getting along, he has a full understanding of the talent of Tibetan ninjutsu, an A-level wind escape auxiliary ninjutsu, it is only a matter of time before it is developed.

"The ......"

The Uchiha Izuna on the side heard the conversation between the two, but he felt a little confused, looked at the two of them with a little hesitation, and asked: "What A-level wind escape auxiliary ninjutsu, big brother, what have you and Zang done recently?" ”

Izuna Uchiha looked dazed, feeling as if she was missing something.

Originally, he and Zang were training together, but as a result, they lagged behind a lot in the training process of illusions, and at the same time, at the request of Uchiha Kitaru, he wasted some more time to hone it, and it was not until the end of the year that he completed the final training, and he was completely liberated.

So, he really hasn't understood what Uchiha Zang and Madara Uchiha have been doing in the past two months, how can he feel as if he has derailed from the world?

'Squeak ......'

The door to the room was opened, and a small head poked in from the outside, with a cute round face red from the cold, and wearing a thick winter coat, it was none other than Uchiha Mita.

She looked at the three people in the room, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came back to her senses and greeted: "Zangjun, Happy New Year!" Young Master Madara, Master Izuina, Happy New Year! ”

Madara Uchiha's gaze skimmed over her, and his face returned to his previous indifference, silent, and almost didn't bother to say a word to people he wasn't interested in.

Uchiha Izuna also followed the example of his eldest brother, pretending to be proud, ignoring the arrival of Uchiha Mita, who is also the son of the patriarch, a member of the Ping nationality, and whether he answers or not depends entirely on his mood.

Uchiha Zang treats familiar people, but he can't be so proud, looking at the atmosphere in the room is a little embarrassed, in order not to make the other party feel depressed, he quickly broke the deadlock and asked: "Mita, happy New Year, why are you here?" ”

"Zangjun, I'm idle, I just thought I'd come over to see you, but I didn't expect you guys to be discussing business, so I'll leave first."

Uchiha Mita has always been self-aware, knowing that there is no way to compare herself with these high-level children, so even if the two of them ignore her, they still don't take it to heart.

"No need, it's over, Izuna, let's go."

Madara Uchiha's face was indifferent, and he withdrew his gaze from Zang's body, then stood up from the ground and walked straight to the door.

Uchiha Izuna also quickly followed, and before leaving, he glanced up and down Uchiha Mita with a strange gaze, as if wondering why the eldest brother didn't just drive the other party away.

Then, as soon as the two of them left the courtyard, Uchiha Izuna couldn't bear it, and asked suspiciously: "Big brother, it's just a civilian ninja, why don't you just drive her away?" The topic of discussion between the three of us can be easily disrupted, and there are still some questions, you and Zang haven't answered me yet! ”

Madara Uchiha folded his arms in front of his chest, paused, turned his head to look at him with a flat gaze, and then in the hesitant look of Uchiha Izuna, he raised his arm and punched him hard, turned around and said without looking back: "Are we bandits?" ”

“……”

Uchiha Izuna squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, tears in his eyes, this sudden punch made him a little confused, he didn't know what he did wrong, although he was a little afraid of being beaten again, but he still quickly followed.

Footprints were left on the snowy ground, and the figures of the two walked farther and farther away, until they could not see their backs and disappeared completely.

Inside the house, Uchiha Zang and Uchiha Mita sat opposite each other, and suddenly found that the atmosphere was still so embarrassing, especially the guy Uchiha Izuna, who had just gone out and hadn't gone far, was he really deaf?

"Izumi is like this, he doesn't speak through his brain, you don't have to care."

Uchiha felt that it was necessary to give the other party a step down, otherwise the two of them would have been so silent, how embarrassing it would be.

"I didn't take it to heart, Young Master Quanna is very good like this, he has a straightforward personality, and many little girls in the clan like him."

Uchiha Mita smiled sweetly, it seemed that she didn't take it to heart, speaking of this, her face turned slightly red, and she suddenly muttered in a low voice: "But I still like Zang-kun, gentle, and understanding." ”

Uchiha Zang was so close that he naturally heard the words clearly, and then he was as straight as him, so he nodded lightly and said, "I like myself too, but the word gentle is not suitable for me." ”

“……”

Uchiha Mita's face was stunned, and he looked at the plain hide in a daze, and suddenly didn't know what to say, sure enough...... Zangjun is still very simple now, but in this way, her grasp is even greater!

The atmosphere has become a little awkward again.

"Zangjun, are you thirsty? I'll help you make a cup of camellia! ”

Uchiha Mita smiled, then got up and walked to the side, skilfully finding the mountain leaves, then pouring hot water into the teapot, straining it a few times, and after a few minutes, a cup of fragrant tea reflecting the turquoise color was served.

Uchiha Zang took it, tasted it, felt a strong fragrance, and nodded, although there was still a big gap between the other party and the tea made by his grandfather, but it was much stronger than his technique.

"Very good."

Uchiha nodded in praise.

"Thank you, Zangjun, are you hungry? I'll go get you some fruit and pastries! ”

Uchiha Mita smiled sweetly again, and then, in his somewhat stunned gaze, he got up and skillfully found the place where the pastry was placed, and then also found the place to place the knife, and cut the fruit and placed it on the plate.

"Zangjun, please don't be polite!"

Uchiha Mida placed the fruit bowl and pastries on the table with a smile on his face.

“…… You know better than I know where these things are. ”

Uchiha Zang's face showed doubt, he noticed for the first time that things were going abnormally, an outsider was more familiar with the situation at home than him, is this your house or mine?