Chapter 87: A book full of the will of fire
Ninja School.
Sunset Red stood on the podium, and glanced at "Uchiha Li" with a somewhat complicated look.
To be honest, she really had never seen such a smart child.
The knowledge you tell yourself, the other party can understand the meaning just by listening to it once.
There are even some places that I understand better than my temporary teacher.
Talented.
The genius of the Uchiha.
on this.
Sunset Red felt a little frustrated and proud in her heart.
Now tell him to listen carefully to the class, but people can not only listen while wandering, but even study much more efficiently than the students around him.
But seeing his disdainful expression on the course, the roots of her teeth were a little itchy.
No matter whether I ask or not, I always feel a little sorry for the teacher's responsibility.
After graduation, a student who does not listen well in class, but has a high comprehension ability, somewhat plays a reverse role in the leadership of the surrounding students.
Bang! Bang!
Thinking of this, Sunset Red knocked on the blackboard and decided to correct the other party's attitude.
"Leave, turn your head!"
Asuka sighed, then sat upright, staring at Sunset Red and the blackboard behind him.
After his gaze lingered on the other party's baby fat face for a while, his thoughts drifted out again.
I still have a system task to complete.
Break the love brain.
One thing to say, if Uchiha Itachi really falls in love, he can do it by physical or hypnotic means.
But.
People don't necessarily know Uchiha Izumi right now.
That's not going to be easy.
And Mikoto Uchiha, now doesn't let Itachi get close to him.
"Mommy boy!"
Thinking of the Uchiha Itachi who said that if he didn't get close to himself, he wouldn't be close to him, and Asuka couldn't help but mutter.
"Leave, tell me, Konoha Ninja's forehead guard, why is it in this shape."
"Alas!"
Seeing Sunset's red gaze fall on him again, Asuka let out a long sigh in his heart, and then took out a kunai tied with transparent silk thread from his bag and threw it out of the window.
Laugh at!
A sound pierced the air.
Clang!
Kunai stuck straight to the trunk of the big tree outside the window, shaking the trunk a little.
Looking at the leaves falling from the trunk of the tree, Asuka pulled the silk thread and brought back the kunai while taking it back.
Raising the green leaf in his hand, he poked a hole in the middle of the leaf with his fingers, then put the leaf to his eyes and explained.
"Konoha's ninja logo is a leaf.
Back then, the hole in the leaf fell into Madara Uchiha's hand, and he put the leaf to his eye like I did.
At that time, Konoha was still very small, so small that he could see through the hole and see the whole of Konoha in its entirety.
That's it. Source"
"The whirlpool symbol in the middle of the forehead guard is not the family emblem of the whirlpool clan??"
Asuka glanced at the child who was talking, and then showed the clan emblem behind him, and said with a serious expression.
"Madara Uchiha is my grandfather by generation, this is what my grandfather and my grandfather said personally, my grandfather told my father personally, my father wrote it in his diary, I saw it.
Oral history, the distortion is negligible. ”
"Shhh
Sunset Red glanced at the gasping children with adoration in their eyes, and she rubbed her skull.
The limelight of his own teacher was completely overshadowed by the students.
After class.
She picked up the textbook and walked out of the classroom, and as soon as she reached the corner of the hallway, she heard a faint sound of footsteps behind her.
Sunset Red stopped, looked back, and saw "Uchiha Li" following him with his little hands behind his back and a resentful look in his eyes.
"Something?"
Asuka shook his head and whispered.
"I want to stay with you!"
"Welcome!"
Although I don't know how the always cold "Uchiha Li" suddenly became close to himself, Sunset Red feels that this is not a bad thing.
This proves that he is not a failure as a teacher.
At this time.
Asuka stole a glance behind him, his face speechless.
Ninja school girls are becoming less and less reserved.
In the past, when he was in school, he still received love letters first, then lunch, and finally a confession.
Now it's okay, the pursuit link has been omitted, and I have directly started to confess.
Especially thinking of the girl who confessed herself, she was still the granddaughter of Uchiha Madou, Asuka subconsciously shook her head and muttered to herself.
"Old man Madou's family style is really corrupt, I will report you to Grandpa Ling at night, so that you can taste the sinister nature of the adult world."
"Here we are."
As she spoke, Sunset Red opened the door, pointed to the empty office inside, and said softly.
"Find a place to sit on your own, don't rummage."
"Good!"
Asuka nodded, then sat down in his chair and began to wander.
Next time, just get a shadow split and go to class.
Anyway, those seniors who traveled through time travelers all used shadow to teach lessons.
If it weren't for the old man Ryoichi, he would have slept at home by now.
Crash!
Sunset Red flipped a page of the book in his hand, and then secretly observed the distracted "Uchiha Li" sitting in the chair.
Well-behaved, quiet, and cute, not at all like the Uchiha.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Then.
Suddenly there was the sound of a pen poking the desk in the quiet office.
She raised her head, looked at the Uchiha who was struggling to write, smiled faintly and lowered her head again, praising in her heart.
"What a hard kid who writes something in the office."
When class time is almost up.
Sunset Red stood up and quietly came to the Uchiha Leave, ready to ask him to go to class with him.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Hearing the sound still coming from her ears, she reached out and patted Asuka on the shoulder and said softly.
"It's class time."
"Don't bother me, I'm not looking at the painting"
Before he could finish speaking, Asuka suddenly remembered that he seemed to be a student now.
He blinked, silently put away the carbon pen in his hand, and then looked down at the masterpiece of the Will of Fire that he had just drawn for Uchiha Itachi.
This was the inspiration he came from when he saw Sunset Red just now and watched "Will of Fire".
Come to think of this.
Asuka licked the dry corners of his mouth, his tone insignificant.
"That. I can explain. ”
Sunset reached out and picked up the half-drawn piece of white paper.
Looking down at the plump and slender paper man above, the fabric barely covered the important parts, and said with a blank expression.
"I don't listen."
Asuka said, standing up, searching for a suitable escape route.
"I said. Would you believe me if I said I hadn't had time to paint the clothes yet? ”
Sunset Red lifted her right leg, then landed lightly on the bird's feet, and said expressionlessly after stepping on his feet in place.
"Don't believe it!"
"Actually, everybody has some quirks.
As a teacher, you should be supportive, not erased. ”
"You're right!" Sunset Red nodded, and then the conversation changed, "But I don't listen." ”
Seeing that this guy didn't get in the oil and salt, Asuka raised his head and asked.
"Why don't you just draw a picture? What the hell do you want to do? ”
"you!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Soon, there was a fierce fight in the office.
The next day, early in the morning.
Itachi Uchiha, as usual, got up early and walked out of the house, intending to go to the lake to train for an hour.
As soon as he walked a short distance, he saw an Uchiha kid with a schoolbag on his back, limping towards the outside of the clan land.
Is it time for class?
He's about to go to ninja school, too.
In this regard, Itachi has no resistance in his heart.
Father said this when he was very young.
Others can not go to the ninja school, but he will definitely go as the son of the patriarch, this is a matter of attitude.
Smack!
The sudden snapping sound brought back to the weasels who had lowered their heads and thought.
When he looked up, he saw a dozen white paper bound booklets scattered on the ground in front of him, which seemed to have been dropped by the child.
But looking at the other party's appearance and not looking back, it seems that he didn't notice that he had lost something.
"Hello!"
Itachi waved at the kid and shouted.
"Your stuff is gone."
After speaking, seeing that he didn't mean to turn back, Uchiha Itachi trotted two steps, stepped forward to pick up the booklet, and planned to send it to the other party.
?
When he looked up, Itachi was stunned to find that the limping child was gone.
Is it so fast?
Thinking of this, he looked down at the booklet in his hand, trying to find the other party's name in it, so that he could send it back when the time came.
"The most primitive will of fire."
Looking at the name on the first page, Itachi felt that these words were a little appealing to him, and he couldn't help but turn to the next page.
“.”
After reading the first page, Uchiha Itachi's face was a little unpleasant.
But he felt that the booklet was still readable, so he turned down two more pages.
“.”
After turning a few more pages, his face was a little dark, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.
“.”
It wasn't until the last page was turned that Uchiha Itachi closed the book with a constipated face.
How to say it.
The dross and the essence coexist.
In this booklet.
The biggest ideal of the Thousand Hands Pillar is to break up the original ninja system in the village, and for this reason, the Thousand Hands family was deliberately disbanded, so that the real number one clan of Konoha disappeared completely in the face of Konoha, and even the family crest was no longer mentioned.
The Senju family disintegrated itself into the villagers, integrating the original immortal bloodline into Konoha and turning it into the trunk of Konoha to make Konoha strong as a whole.
That's what this booklet is about.
There are also some small details in there that are also very appealing.
To say dross
It is the author of this book who describes the process of integrating the blood of the immortal body into Konoha in too much detail.
Book.
Uchiha Itachi looked at the book with a constipated expression.
He was tempted to throw it away.
But when he thought of the great thousand-handed clan described in the book through words, he was reluctant to throw it away.
I don't know why, he always feels that this approach in the book is the right one.
But fathers, they apparently don't think so.
And this one is obviously not finished, there must be a follow-up.
Limping kids?
Who is he?
ps: 1.1W first.
Recently, I have been busy with farm work in the morning (peanuts are ripe), and the code word can only be coded in the afternoon and early morning.
The time to release new chapters every day is still the same, around ten o'clock in the evening, several chapters are sent together.
Ahem, I try to do it every day.
Now there are too many authors in Riwan, and the volume is compared.
(End of chapter)