Kusuo Uchiha really doesn't like to come to the police department.

Because Fugaku temporarily had something to say to Itachi, Kusuo Uchiha and Sasuke sat on the bench next to them and waited.

It was the time of the shift change, and there were a lot of Uchiha coming and going.

Every Uchiha's face was cold, their eyes were disdainful, as if they didn't look at anyone in their eyes, and the cold air around their bodies was pressing, and it seemed that every strand of hair exuded the aura of "stupid mortals, don't suffer from Lao Tzu".

But what about the facts?

[I feel that Lao Tzu is really cool. 】

[Ah, xxx's face seems to be more paralyzed today. 】

[But it's still a little deeper in xx facial paralysis, I can't see what he's thinking at all, it's so powerful, this level is completely hopeless, right? ] 】

[Huh? Did that guy just glare at me? How? Have an opinion about me? 】

[Ah, I really don't want to go to work......]

[Itachi's hair is so smooth, how did you do it?] My hair is blowing up to the sky, hey, I also seem to have long black and silky hair......]

[Anyway, has xx gained weight recently? ] I saw the swimming ring on his belly! Wait a minute, make sure to laugh at him! 】

[Gotta hurry, that meatball shop shouldn't be closed yet!] Dango dumplings, three-color dumplings, glutinous rice dumplings, hey, hey, hey, hey, he......y, hey

Kusuo Uchiha: [......]

These voices, combined with their grim faces, were particularly uncomfortable, and they were reported.

Uchiha Kusuo has been in this world for 12 years, and he has endured countless times with difficulty to use the [Forced Heart-to-Heart] skill on the entire Uchiha clan, and he can only use it himself, and all the Uchiha can hear the other party's voice to relieve his anger.

By the time the three brothers returned, it was already dark.

After taking a shower, it's almost time to go to bed, and Sasuke originally wanted to make an appointment with his brother and brother to get up at 8 o'clock to exercise, which is considered a warm-up activity.

But the two refused.

"I have a mission tomorrow, so I'll be out at half past seven." "Also, tomorrow's exam will definitely be very draining, and the most important thing is to recharge before the exam." ”

Kusuo Uchiha nodded: [That's it.] ]

What are you kidding, he doesn't want to get up early.

Sasuke's hair drooped down.

Itachi smiled, poked his forehead and said, "Go to sleep, good night." ”

Sasuke took a step back after being poked, covered his forehead and snorted, "Good night." ”

[Good night.] Uchiha Kusuo's room was in the first room on the second floor, standing at the door and nodding to them, then entering the room and closing the door.

He stood in front of the huge bookshelf, looked at it for a while, and pulled out a horror story on the first floor.

It's only 10 o'clock, what kind of sleep are you sleeping?

When I looked at it this way, I saw 3 o'clock in the morning.

Kusuo Uchiha: [......]

Mistake.,This book is a birthday gift from Sakata Gintoki.,Because a certain natural volume is out of tune.,So he's skeptical about this book.,So casually put it on the first layer of the bookshelf that I haven't seen and forget it.,Later, I gradually forgot about it.。

I have to say that in this magical and cruel ninja world, even the horror stories they write are even more terrifying.

Because of the use of superpowers, no one will be able to find out that he is staying up late.

The book was closed, and it floated back to the shelf, stopping at the horror story section on the second floor.

Kusuo Uchiha was already lying on the bed, turning over like a salted fish and sleeping.

The light rope on the ceiling pulls on itself.

"Smack." The lights are off.

Kusuo Uchiha closed his eyes, because he was rarely scared by a horror story, so he was a little sober, and then he thought of the person who delivered the book, and ran out to see what Sakata Gintoki was doing.

He soon found a certain silver hair on the bar in the wine shop.

Kusuo Uchiha was stunned.

Because Sakata Gintoki has another silver hair by his side, he is no stranger to that silver hair.

Kakashi Hachiki.

Kakashi is not his usual ninja outfit now, his forehead guard is still crooked on his head to block one eye, but his clothes are very daily, just a simple black T-shirt and black trousers, and he is still stepping on slippers under his feet, and he looks very decadent and drinking.

Sakata Gintoki was next to him, and Balabala kept talking, looking like a persuasion.

Kusuo Uchiha was genuinely curious at this time, and leaned closer to catch their voices.

Although the bar was crowded at three o'clock in the morning, it was much quieter than usual, and Sakata Gintoki's extremely high-resolution voice was heard very clearly.

"Alas, as the saying goes, like gathers like, your previous life should have been quite undecent, right?" Sakata Gintoki put down the huge wine glass and sighed: "Hawkers, but I'm almost the same, people don't live openly and honestly at all times, I wanted to raise my head and move forward, but I didn't know when I would get covered in mud." ”

Kakashi looked up, revealing a bloodshot eye.

Gintoki Sakata patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "However, if you can hold on even then, one day the mud will dry and fall." ”

"That's right, you're right, your logic is always irrefutable, and you can always find the most suitable words to convince others." Kakashi pulled out a somewhat ugly smile, gave up halfway through the laugh, and then covered his face with his cold palm and sighed, "However, emotions are something that cannot be controlled by reason. ”

Gintoki Sakata: "......"

"It's not interesting for you to say that, Yinsang, I don't sleep in the middle of the night and I'm trying to comfort you! Hey? I feel like you're dissing me? Alas, even if you are handsome, you are still so good at talking, no wonder you will be jealous. Sakata Gintoki brushed his hair, because it was curly, so he couldn't pick it up handsomely and refreshingly, which made him very angry.

"I have straight hair, but it's such a waste to make my hairstyle look like this!" He abruptly diverted artillery fire.

Kakashi: "......"

"Kakashi, though." He suddenly changed his tone and read word by word, "Hagi, Kakashi." ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Kakashi felt strange at him pronouncing his name like that.

"Qimu, which can also be translated as rice field, right? And then Kakashi, is it a scarecrow, right? Sakata Gintoki was lying on the bar, stretching out his index finger to poke the floating ice ball in the wine glass, and his red eyes were not sharp because the owner was half-open.

"The scarecrow in the rice paddies?" His voice was also very out of tune, very soft, and even a little smiling, but it hit Kakashi hard with an unimaginable blow.

Kakashi's pupils shrank sharply.

...... in the field Scarecrow?

Kusuo Uchiha: [......]

Speak up.

I even said it to Kakashi!

What does Gintoki Sakata want to do?!