Other children have not yet graduated from ninja school at this age, but he graduated at the age of five, and was promoted to middle ninja the following year.

It can be described as a classic child of someone else's family.

Xia Yan found an electrical appliance store, bought a freezer, and bought a lot of ice cubes to stuff inside.

In fact, there is also a refrigerator here, but it is not as modern as his side.

Xia Yan bought a trailer, dragged the refrigerator, walked to a hidden place, and received it into the mirage.

He didn't have anything in his mirage right now, and it was perfectly too late to put down a refrigerator.

At present, the Uchiha clan in the village has not defected, and at this time, Uchiha Fugaku has also awakened the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye.

How to get Uchiha Fugaku to be willing to help him is a problem.

But he didn't have to think about it for the time being, because he had to get the body of Sakumo Qiki first.

Xia Yan walked around the cemetery, the cemetery was not far from the street, it was still early at the moment, and there were still people passing by on the street from time to time.

Just in case, Xia Yan didn't choose to do it.

Instead, I found a restaurant nearby and prepared to eat something and wait for a later move.

He also had shovels, gloves and other tools ready, just waiting to get his hands on them.

He still remembers the location of Hagi Shiroshige's burial, and he dug up Hagi Shiroshige's grave in order to let the Uchiha clan escape from Konoha Village smoothly.

In the dead of night, there is not much light on the streets, and pedestrians have long since disappeared.

Xia Yan watched vigilantly for a while, and after not finding anything abnormal, he quietly sneaked into the cemetery.

Following the memories in his mind, it took Xia Yan a lot of effort to find the location where Qimu Shuomao was buried.

Fortunately, the moonlight was bright tonight, otherwise he might not have been able to find it so quickly.

Looking at the black and white photos on the tombstone, Xia Yan grabbed the shovel, glanced left and right, and then waved it down.

More and more new soil gradually piled up into a small hill.

An infinitely elongated back was projected on the cemetery, and suddenly several crows sounded, accompanied by black shadows shaking on the ground, which looked very weird.

Fortunately, there is no one now, otherwise there is a chance that you will be scared out of heart disease when you see this scene.

Sonorous!

A crunch!

Xia Yan is not surprised!

Got it! The coffin of the flag wood Shuo Mao!

At this point, it was easy to do, and the soil around the coffin was quickly hollowed out, and a long and rectangular coffin gradually revealed its shape.

Xia Yan took out a tool to pry the coffin lid open, and a pale Qimu Shuomao appeared in front of him.

I haven't smelled anything yet, but when I started it, I could clearly feel that Hagi Shuomao's body was very stiff and straight.

Xia Yan transferred Qimu Shuomao to the freezer and was stunned.

The freezer was small, and he didn't take into account the problem of Qimu Shuomao's stiffness before, and now Qimu Shuomao's body can't bend at all and can't be put in the freezer.

Xia Yan's heart suddenly moved.

He remembered that there was a large freezer in the back of the noodle shop, which should be placed under the flag.

Xia Yan quickly buried the coffin back in the soil and restored it to its original state.

After patting the dirt bag with a shovel and confirming that there was no problem, Xia Yan received the freezer into the mirage, and took two more clothes to wrap Qimu Shuomao, and then received the mirage.

Fortunately, Qimu Shuomao can take it in, otherwise he would have to carry it back.

Back at Yiraku Noodle Restaurant, Xia Yan found the freezer, took out all the frozen bones of the noodles inside, vacated the freezer, and confirmed the length, then took Hachiki Shuomao out of the mirage, put him flat in the freezer, and poured all the ice cubes in the freezer he bought into the freezer in the store.

After doing all this, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning to the second floor and taking a shower, Natsuhiko lay on the bed and began to think about how to hook up with Uchiha Fugaku.

It's now the 44th year of Konoha and the age, Uchiha Fugaku

It should be 26 years old now, I don't know if I have become the patriarch of the Uchiha clan?

Early the next morning, when it was still dark, Natsuhiko came to the door of Kakashi's house.

I've already been here once last night, and I didn't waste much time on the way here today.

The door was still closed, Xia Yan didn't plan to knock on the door this time, looked left and right to see that there was no one, and jumped directly over the wall and gently jumped into the courtyard.

It's early in the morning, and there is no one on the street, so I don't think the patrolling Konoha ninjas will be on duty so early.

After turning into the courtyard, Xia Yan looked at the house in front of him for a while, pushed the door and walked in.

After looking at the first floor and not seeing Kakashi, Natsuhiko went straight up the stairs to the second floor.

Natsuhiko figured that Kakashi should stay in the room where Sakushige Hachiki committed suicide.

He glanced around each room before finding Kakashi.

In the gloomy room, Kakashi sat in a corner with his hands on his knees like a stone statue.

If it weren't for Xia Yan's good eyes, he might not have been able to spot him.

Syllable.

Natsuhiko turned on the light.

At this time, Kakashi was already wearing a black mask.

Only a pair of dead fish eyes are revealed.

The white hedgehog hair was his standard.

"Kakashi, are you hungry?"

Looking at poor little Zhengtai, Xia Yan rarely took it seriously.

Kakashi didn't move, as if he hadn't heard his words.

Xia Yan patiently repeated again.

Kakashi's dead fish eyes looked at him at the doorway.

"Who are you?"

The hoarse child's voice rang out.

"I am a good friend of your father, and the day before your father committed suicide, he came to me and asked me to be your master, and I agreed, so I came."

Xia Yan said straight to the point.

Kakashi's dead fish eyes seemed to fluctuate, and he struggled to get up from the ground and glared at Natsuhiko fiercely, "You're lying, my father doesn't have you as a friend at all!" I haven't seen you!"

Xia Yan didn't panic at all: "How much do you know about your father? You don't understand, you only know that your father couldn't stand the infamy and died very aggrieved? Isn't it?"

Speaking of this, Kakashi's expression changed drastically, and his eyes became hideous, as if they had poked at his sore spot.

Kakashi clenched his fists tightly, and after a long moment, he said in a dejected voice, "You're right."

Xia Yan's eyes rolled and said, "Do you really want to know why your father committed suicide?"

Kakashi looked up in amazement, "Didn't you kill yourself because you couldn't stand the scolding from the outside world?"

"Of course not." Xia Yan shook his head, "Your father was killed!"

Xia Yan said solemnly.

He planned to be more direct, so as not to waste time, and fool Kakashi into becoming a disciple first.

"What!"

Disbelief flashed in Kakashi's dead fish eyes.

"You say my father was killed? No way, no one in the village can kill my father, and you can't imagine how powerful my father is!"