Chapter 316: The Police Department's Sweet Treat

Two days later.

With the elders of the Uchiha clan comparing themselves with each other and their unintentional publicity, the story of the Thousand Hands Pillars and them finally spread to every corner of Konoha.

"Did you hear that? The Great Elder of the Uchiha Clan, who took a photo with Hokage-sama today, also made a story and went back. ”

"What's the story?"

"The story of the Great Elder of the Uchiha clan who heroically saved the beauty."

"Where's the beauty?? Konoha's?? The Great Elder of the Uchiha Clan is older than my grandfather, right?? ”

"Of the Hyuga clan, it was this morning when the Uchiha Grand Elder and Hokage-sama were patrolling that they found that the members of the Hyuga clan were punching and kicking the clan.

Then the Great Elder Uchiha led his clan to beat up the Hyuga clan. ”

"Huh? What's going on with this? ”

"The two parties don't know, but I heard that when the patriarchs of the two clans were solving this matter, they somehow got into a fight, and in the end, it was Tsunade-sama who pulled it apart."

Uchiha, in the past two days, has become the object of discussion throughout Konoha.

It's really what they did, it's too eye-catching.

Not only can you perform tasks with the first generation, but you can also take a group photo with the first generation after the mission.

The key is that behind every group photo, there is a story that is enough to improve one's identity, status, and soft power for future generations to pass on orally.

At this time.

You can smell a sour smell throughout the leaves.

In a mansion in the northeast corner of Konoha, an old man over half a hundred years old beat his chest and complained to the young man in front of him with an uncomfortable expression.

"You say, where are those Uchiha people like me? Why should they get the treatment of being on a mission with Hokage-sama? I'm 50 years old this year, and I'm buried in my eyebrows.

In this life, let alone on a mission with Hokage-sama, I haven't even taken a group photo. ”

Hearing this, the young man's eyelids jumped, and his voice suddenly became nervous, "Grandpa, you are so old, you can't perform the mission."

Can't we just take care of the elderly at home? ”

Well?

The old man's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "You look down on Grandpa? Do you think your grandfather will be able to die on a mission? Even if you die, that's where you end up as a ninja.

Back then, when your grandfather and I were five years old, we already had the consciousness of death. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and said with regret in his eyes.

"It's not difficult to take a photo with Hokage-sama, Hokage-sama is very gentle and easy to talk to, but the difficulty is that the old man has no experience in performing tasks with Hokage-sama, there is no story without experience, and you can't leave a family history without a story.

Could it be that in the future family history, there is only one sentence about the grandfather of the fourteenth generation patriarch? ? ”

Then.

The young man also came back to his senses.

His grandfather doesn't seem to want to return to the ninja sequence to perform the mission again, and it seems that he is planning to carry out the mission with the first Hokage.

But the Thousand Hands Pillar does not take on tasks outside the village, and even his daily itinerary is extremely fixed.

In the morning, he would go to the police department and take the Uchiha's group of people to patrol the village and solve some minor troubles.

In the afternoon, he would go to the Hokage's office and instruct Tsunade to solve minor troubles in government affairs.

At night, go home and sleep.

"My grandfather wants to go on a mission with the first Hokage."

After muttering these words softly in his mouth, he saw the young man's pupils shrink and he lost his voice.

"Grandpa, are you going to join the police department?"

Syllable!

The old man patted his thigh and said with relief, "Where the leaves fly, the fire is endless. The fire will continue to illuminate the village and allow the new leaves to sprout.

The first Hokage believed that the village was founded to protect the children, the new forces that protect the village, and that the older generation of ninjas, represented by the Hokage, should protect them and sacrifice for them if necessary.

Grandpa, I'm over fifty years old, and I'm at the age of burying my eyebrows, and now it's time to burn myself and practice my will to fire. ”

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but be a little silent.

He could feel the momentum of his grandfather wanting to burn himself and leave a name in the history books.

It is

He hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

"Grandpa, I can't go to the police department!"

The old man was stunned and puzzled.

"Why?"

The young man looked around, then looked up at his grandfather and continued.

"The police department created by the second Hokage is the main composition of the power of the Uchiha clan, and as the one who punishes criminals, those people in the police department are easily hated.

And such an organization will become unpopular because of its power, and it is a group of Uchiha who look at people with their nostrils.

Grandpa, if you go to such an organization, you may still be hostile to the Uchiha. ”

The old man looked at his grandson with the eyes of a fool, and said angrily, "It is a blessing for the police department to have a respected person like the old man join the police department, and the Uchiha group is not happy."

Do you really think that the police department was made by the second generation to squeeze out the Uchiha? The Uchiha had no one in his eyes and it wasn't caused by the Ministry of Police, and their entire clan had a superior mentality. ”

As he spoke, the old man straightened his clothes and took out a rusty Konoha forehead guard from his pocket.

Gently rubbing the rust on his forehead guard with his hand, he saw him tie his forehead guard to his head, and with a forceful strangulation, his face suddenly became serious.

"The village has been established for fifty-two years, but the Uchiha have always been outside the village, who has made them always have a superior mentality?

Dealing with the affairs of the police department with a high-minded attitude will of course arouse the disgust of the villagers, but if the attitude is mild, will it be a pennant every day?

The key is whether the Uchiha is willing to be flexible.

Unfortunately, the family was reluctant to be flexible, so they had to let the old man, an old man who could be flexible, help the police department. ”

When he crossed his grandson, the old man's eyes flicked down, and then he caught a glimpse of his grandson's bitter gourd face, looking constipated.

Is it really my pommel horse family's breed?

Is it really my grandson?

"My good grandson, think about it with my incomplete feet, I know that in the future we will inevitably live with the Uchiha clan for a long time, more than fifty years have passed, and the past hatred has long been put down.

If the Uchiha can't integrate into Konoha for a long time, it will inevitably bring disaster to the village, a fact that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

In the past, the old man was too lazy to care about those things, that family was not likable, even if you helped that family, they might still look at you with their nostrils.

But now it's different, the old man plans to leave a stable internal environment for the younger generations. ”

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand at his grandson and said with a smile.

"Prepare to use a book to record the story of your grandfather and Hatsudai on a mission together, and then let it be passed down to your son and grandson about grandpa.

Your grandfather and I are actually powerful ninjas."

With the old man leaving, the whole room became unusually quiet.

The young man stood there for a long time, he looked at the chair where his grandfather was sitting just now, and recalled in his mind what his grandfather said before leaving.

Where the leaves fly, the fire grows endlessly. The fire will continue to illuminate the village and allow the new leaves to sprout.

Your grandfather and I will go to the police department to play the rest of the heat.

Profitable things, fools don't do it

As soon as the old man of the Kurama family left the clan land, he saw an old man with sunglasses walking at the intersection on the left.

Obviously, the skin on his face is not old, and he still wears a pair of sunglasses.

It's really pretending!!

The key is still acquaintances!!

He kneaded his chin with one hand and raised an eyebrow.

"Oil girl, why did you remember to go out today?"

Hearing this, the old man in sunglasses raised his head and said slowly in a hoarse voice.

"Kurama Wenwen, what do you care about the old man?"

The old man of the pommel horse pointed to the road in front of him and said, "Look at the direction you are taking, it seems to be on the way with me, the third oil girl, you are also going to the police department?" You're not going to join the police department, are you? ”

The third oil girl was silent for a moment and nodded.

"The old man's grandson got married a few days ago."

Kurama Wenwen's eyes widened, and he said curiously.

"What does this have to do with you joining the police department?"

Hearing this, the old man glanced at him and said expressionlessly.

"There are three deaths in a man's life.

First, the moment when the last breath is broken, death is judged from a biological point of view.

Second, when the funeral is held, your social identity is completely erased.

Third, when no one remembers you anymore.

The body represents only the tangible, but the spirit is a different being.

Some people are often reminded that when they were alive, they left an indelible impression on their relatives and friends; Some people are like a stone thrown into the ocean, and after the funeral, there is nothing."

"Stop!"

Kurama Wenwen rubbed his head and said with a headache, "Simpler." ”

"It's just that the old man plans to let himself die a little slower."

As he spoke, the third oil girl crossed him and said as he walked, "The sense of existence of the oil girl family is too low, and my sense of existence is even lower, the family has too few stories about me, and my great-grandson can only listen to other people's stories if he wants to hear stories in the future."

So I'm going to make a few stories for my grandson to tell to my great-grandson, and the story of the mission with the first Hokage would be very good. ”

??

Grab the position??

How many tasks can the first generation perform in a day?

Kurama Wenwen counted with his fingers, and then he looked up at the junior of the third oil girl, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

This is the enemy!!

(End of chapter)