By June, the heat in Konoha lasted for about two days, and then it was cloudy, and as I walked down the road, the cool wind and a light rain made the heat take a few steps back.

In most people's eyes, this is the last wave of coolness of summer, just don't worry about it, just enjoy it.

The flow of people on the streets is dense with time, and the hawkers and customers who come and go are busy for their daily livelihoods, one side is enthusiastically introducing and recommending their own products, while the other party is picking, and finally buying the ingredients they need with a smile on their faces, and leaving happily.

One of the teenage teenagers skillfully paid the money, bought the ingredients of his heart, and prepared to go back with a satisfied face.

He smiled, before he did it, he bought his own groceries and cooked by himself, which sounded incredible, but now he was used to it.

But it's also good, and after getting used to it, he realized that it seems to be more comfortable.

And in recent days, Mikoto's smile has also increased, thinking of this, his mood is unconsciously much better, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

Before he had taken a few steps, several delicately dressed teenagers stopped in front of him with a grin.

"Yo Yo Yo, isn't this who it is? Let me think about it, does it seem to be that Young Master Uchiha Fugaku, the grandson of the Second Elder? ”

"yes, but why did he come and buy groceries by himself?" The young man next to him immediately said.

"It seems that I heard that his grandfather reused his other grandson, and he is now being left out in the cold!"

"yes, haha......"

The words of the three of them also indirectly indicate the current situation of this teenager, in the past, these people were not qualified to perform this clumsy cross talk in front of him, but now the situation is different, they have been able to wantonly laugh at this originally high-minded teenager without bearing any consequences, this pleasure makes them want to stop, this is the drama of life.

Like a chirping sparrow, the three of you are talking word by word.

No matter how calm Uchiha Fugaku is on the surface, he is still only a ten-year-old boy, and it is natural that there is fire in his heart, and he can't make the other party's ridicule to the realm of the breeze without touching his body, because his sharp spirit is still there.

Just as he was about to teach these people a lesson, a figure suddenly flashed across his eyes, with long black hair and gray clothes, and the person in his heart fit steadily, and the fire in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I'll go first." After speaking, ignoring the three people next to him, he disappeared directly.

The three of them looked at each other, it wasn't an angry expression just now, how could it be that he returned to normal in an instant, could it be that he was really a coward?

However, the three of them were very embarrassed and unwilling to admit the fact that it seemed easy for the other party to leave......

Uchiha Fugaku watched the figure in front of him disappear around the corner, and hurriedly followed, but the next thing that caught his eye was the vast flow of people, and the noisy communication, and he couldn't find the other party's figure at all when he looked left and right.

Did you see it wrong, no, it must be him, he didn't die......

He turned around slowly with a distracted face, but what he didn't expect was that a young man behind him was holding potatoes in his left hand and vegetables in his right hand, looking at him with a smile.

Uchiha Fugaku looked at the ingredients in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the two enemies who were buying vegetables met, what was going on.

"Looking for me?"

"You're not dead!" Uchiha Fugaku said with some interest, remembering Mikoto's recent state, he only understood it now, and sighed deeply.

"......", I'm standing here well, is it really okay for you to curse me like this?

However, Lu Ming couldn't see half of the malice from the other party's body, except for surprise and sighing.

"If you have nothing else to do, then I'll go home first." Lu Ming pointed to the ingredients he had bought, signaling that he was going to escort the ingredients home.

"Wait!"

"Anything else?"

"Let's fight me again!"

This should be fate, Uchiha Fugaku thought so, but if he didn't try again, he was really unwilling, this was not to decide where Mikoto belonged, it was just that he wanted to give himself an explanation, of course, if the other party refused, then he would not continue to entangle.

Looking at the handsome young man with a solemn face in front of him, Lu Ming had only one feeling, that is, it was troublesome......

A few minutes later, in Konoha's cultivation ground, the two teenagers who put down the vegetable basket began an inexplicable duel.

At least that's what Lu Ming thinks, and he agreed to the other party just because he seems to be really serious.

However, it only took a few minutes for this duel to be decided, the fierce firelight and the bloodstains in the red eyes did not cause any pressure on the other party, kneeling on one knee, sweating like rain on his face, he looked at the calm and relaxed gray-clothed young man opposite.

I saw him wearing a pair of clogs, just casually standing opposite him and looking at his embarrassed self, no panting, no sweating, not even the corners of his clothes were dirty, the huge gap between the two was obvious, not a bad move, not a draw, but a huge gap in front of him, so that he could not cross.

Uchiha Fugaku recalled his current training, and recalled the last duel with him, the feeling of self-deprecation, originally he also thought that if he won, then he could have one more reason to pursue and wait for her, but the result is too different from imagination, people always think of bad things as good, good things think better, overestimate their own ability, the result is like this, a failure.

It's really scary, this boy is terrible not like a human, Uchiha Fugaku can't think of other better words.

Just in the last duel, he almost killed the other party, but now, he couldn't even cause a little damage to the other party, this sense of loss made him unable to calm down for a long time, does this mean that what he did before was a fake cultivation?

Of course not, the reason is simple, everyone is moving forward, not just him.

He immediately thought of the current Uchiha, who was so similar to the latter, was it really worth offending such a teenager for the sake of that illusory reputation?

He has always been one of the Uchiha, and he has to think about this race, at this moment he is a little inexplicably worried, he doesn't know how far this boy will grow up, how terrible it will become, he shook his head, it makes no sense to think too much after all.

What he knew was that the other party was already like a mountain blocking his face, completely dispelling his last hope, but it was okay to do so.

Now he really has no regrets, and with such a person to protect, he should also rest assured.

"I lost!" Without superfluous explanations, he turned around and left.

Lu Ming looked at the gloomy expression on the other party's face, and suddenly felt a little moved in his heart, and couldn't help laughing, did he have a seizure in Stockholm.

Maybe he also has feelings for her, he is not a little jealous, isn't it good that someone likes the person he likes, which shows that his vision is not bad, doesn't it.

But he turned his head and looked at the bag on the ground again, and then at the figure that had disappeared in the distance, "If you lose, you don't even need to cook!" ”

The wind crossed the river, stroked the treetops, and Lu Ming, who walked out of the training ground, consciously carried the other party's bag in his hand.

Hey, it's a shame to be wasted, and then he turned around and walked in the direction of his house.

…………

It's just that at the same time as he was about to get home, a dark man with a mask suddenly jumped out, "Lord Lu Ming, this is the information brought to you by the three generations of adults. ”

Hey, Lu Ming was speechless for a moment, could he come out normally, but he still said politely, "Well, I know." ”

"Then I'll quit first." Then in an instant, he vanished, like a gust of wind.

Thinking about the work of the dark department, it is also very hard, and I can't see my face after hard work, just like Lei Feng who has done good deeds without leaving a name.

Lu Ming didn't even look at it, and directly stuffed the information directly into the bag, so many things in his hand should go back first.