"Bad luck! Do you think the young patriarch is sick? ”

"What's wrong?"

"He wouldn't let me hit anyone."

"Do you have any reason to hit someone??"

"No, crack down on illegal crimes, create a good business environment, maintain the stability of Konoha, promote the economic development of the village, and effectively solve the problem of villagers' complaints"

"Stop, say something I understand."

"I beat up the black businessman from the village."

"Young Patriarch for People"

Seeing Mikoto Uchiha passing by with a basket of vegetables, the guy wearing a ninja costume printed with a fan fan that symbolizes the Uchiha clan quickly changed his mouth and praised.

"Well, it's kind."

After Meiqin walked away, the clansman's face fell, and he shook his head and said, "I don't think the young patriarch is a good patriarch, he thinks too much from the standpoint of the village.

It was the same last time."

The chattering sound behind did not reach Mai Trin's ears.

When she returned home with the vegetable basket, she saw Itachi holding her brother and sitting on a chair in a daze.

"Mother!"

Itachi came back to his senses, he looked at his mother, who had just returned from outside, and hurriedly trotted over to pick up the basket.

"Itachi!"

Mikoto took the child, she looked at Sasuke with love in her eyes, and said, "It's about to be the day of the start of your ninja school, and I'll have to prepare for school in a while." ”

"Ugh!"

Itachi was stunned for a moment.

Thinking of those children of the same age who had nothing in common with him, he subconsciously lowered his head, and only said after a while, "Mother, I don't plan to finish my studies step by step"

"Worthy of my son!"

Before Uchiha Mikoto could speak, a deep male voice came from the side.

Fuyue stepped over to Itachi's side, looked his son up and down a few times, and said with satisfaction, "Itachi, you have your way to go, and geniuses should follow the path of geniuses like Kakashi." ”

As he spoke, he saw Mai Qin's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and said lightly.

"Mai Trin, as you said, Itachi is left to me to teach."

"Heh~"

Uchiha Mikoto's face darkened.

Since the news of Itachi's last "magazine" was exposed, Fugaku first blamed her for failing to fulfill her responsibility to educate Itachi, and then forbade her to participate in Itachi's education process.

"See what you can teach Itachi to be!"

Seeing Mikoto's angry back, he looked down at his silent eldest son again, and said lightly, "Geniuses don't need to be taught in too much detail, just like Kakashi, no matter what difficulties he encounters, geniuses will always go out of his right path." ”

"The path of genius still needs human intervention!"

Looking at the sign of the Maruko shop overhead, Asuka lifted the curtain and walked in.

Recently, I heard that Kakashi was a little autistic because of the death of the fourth generation purpose, and he began to fall into a very obsessive position with tasks and rules again.

Call~

A wave of heat blew directly on his face, and he felt that the pores on his face were enlarged a little.

The shop is not large, with a total of five tables filling the small shop.

At this time.

The five tables were full, and they were all familiar to him.

Red bean red. Triumphant. Kakashi. Vortex absolute.

"Ahh

At this time, Uzumaki also found that a new guest came to the door, and it hurriedly put down the red bean soup in his hand, "Welcome."

When he found out that the person who came was Asuka, he swallowed back the words directly, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the menu on the wall, and said proudly.

"Asuka Kamishinobi is here, take your pick!"

Suck!

After speaking, Uzumaki sucked the red bean soup fiercely, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

It has only one purpose in opening a meatball shop, that is, to eat whatever it wants, to eat as much as it wants, to put as much sugar as it wants, and everything to its own taste on the day.

As for losing money

Uzumaki glanced at Asuka, took another sip of red bean soup, and muttered in a low voice, "For acquaintances who appreciate Zaixia's cooking skills, Zai Xia will not ask them for money."

Not losing too much is making money"

Thinking of this, it glanced at its busy helper and asked in a low voice.

"Did Hei call us the money we lost recently? After losing money for a month in a row, the small store was a little unbearable. ”

The Bai Jue, who was captured as a coolie, was silent for a while, and then spoke, "Ah Hei said that you lost too much money, but no useful information was collected, so it decided to stop funding your ball shop for the time being. ”

Hearing this, the whirlpool was silent for a long time.

It raised its head and stole a glance at the people in the store, and seeing that their attention was not looking at itself, it immediately took out a blank piece of paper from its bosom, and then wrote a paragraph on it with a brush, and stuffed the note to Bai Jue.

Bai Jue looked at the note that suddenly appeared in his hand, the handwriting on it had not dried up, it was obviously freshly baked, and the new information could not be new.

After a moment of silence, it glanced down at the contents.

"The Nine-Tails are in very good health, and last night they drank three bottles of milk in one go, and the seal showed no signs of leakage, and with the help of the Thousand Hands Pillar, the seal was strengthened again.

Oh yes, the Nine-Tails have learned to walk. If it has any idea of the Nine-Tails, I can provide a lure as well as a location. ”

After reading it twice, Bai Jue blinked, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of confusion.

This information is useful, but it doesn't sound like it's useful.

They haven't even caught a tail so far, what are they doing with the nine-tails?

"Let's have a few bunches of meatballs!"

With the sound of a bird in front of him, Bai Jue, who was thinking, subconsciously picked up the balls on the table and began to sprinkle various seasonings such as soybean flour on them.

After his gaze lingered on the "employee" for a moment, Asuka turned his head to look elsewhere.

As for the identity of the Uzumaki Jue, he guessed it the day he learned the identity of Madara Uchiha, and the "employee" next to it who does not want to be paid must be the legendary Bai Jue who is proficient in the art of change.

After all

Who's a good person doesn't need a salary to work.

That's the style of this ball???

Asuka looked at the balls for a long time, then looked at the whirlpool who was eating the balls one by one, and asked hesitantly.

"Your new research?"

"Hmm!"

Uzumaki nodded heavily, then it covered its lips with one hand and whispered, "It's free, it's not delicious." ”

Syllable!

The next moment.

A plate of meatballs was placed on the counter.

He stared at the strange-looking Maruko for a moment, then took a deep look at Uzumaki.

Then, he walked over to Kai's table with the balls in hand, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"You are."

Seeing a strange man sitting next to him, a trace of confusion flashed in Kai's eyes, and then he saw three pitch-black hook jade suddenly appear in the other party's eyes.

Such familiar faces.

"Asuka Kamishinobi!"

Mitarai Red Bean greeted him politely.

The next moment.

Seeing two flames in Kai's eyes, he stepped on the chair with one foot and looked excited, and said, "Asuka, accept my challenge, Kakashi recently"

Glancing back at Kakashi, who was silent, Kai's voice suddenly dimmed.

"Kakashi doesn't even want to fool me lately."

Following his gaze, Asuka also looked at Kakashi, who was sitting in the corner.

Long silver hair, with a black mask, even when eating, the black tight combat uniform on his body did not take off, of course, there was also a mask that did not take off.

Back then, he was also curious about what Kakashi looked like under his mask.

Then he ran to Hakuya's house and went to see the legendary newborn Kakashi.

Well!

The child looks average, not as good as him.

Thinking of this, he looked down at the few strings of balls on the plate, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

It's just that the shape of these balls is too chic.

It's actually a bit like poop.

He turned his head, glanced at Uzumaki suspiciously, and then took a bite of it under the encouraging gaze of the other party.

This guy shouldn't dare to mix anything into the balls that shouldn't be.

Click!

As Asuka ate the poop-like ball, he looked at the posters on the walls on either side, and then gave a thumbs up to Uzumaki.

"It's a very chic shape, it's delicious, and I recommend two styles next time.

The average person doesn't quite accept that."

(End of chapter)