It's night.

Qing Shui sat on the rattan chair in the bedroom, closing his eyes and thinking about what happened today.

"Little ghost, what the hell do you want to do..."The voice between the thousand hands sounded ghostly, but the funny thing was that there seemed to be a trace of doubt that could not be dissolved and could not be concealed.

Qing Shui didn't pay attention to him, and Qianshou analyzed it out loud: "You said that you believe in the will of fire, the old man will not believe it, for a dangerous imp with a flexible brain, you will not fail to see the root of the will of fire..."

"Are you trying to break into the Hokage clan and wait for an opportunity to lurk for the benefit of the Uchiha clan?"

"No... If that's the case, why are you going to suppress that extreme imp named Uchiha Obito? Besides, you've been imitating the old man's way of fighting, which of these two things will naturally lower your image in the Uchiha clan. ”

"But the problem is, you, the evil imp who sealed the old man in his body, make me think that you are really dedicated to Konoha, and the old man has been fighting the ninja world for so many years..."

"However, you are a descendant of the mirror."

Even the wise and calm Thousand Hands are chaotic at the moment.

From the perspective of interests, what Qingshui did was absolutely unpleasant within the Uchiha clan.

Qing Shui openly showed his pursuit of the will of fire with a genius, and also swept away the Obito of the double magatama with the most sensitive flowing water in the Uchiha, and also criticized the writing wheel eye that caused him to lose control of his emotions...

There are so many places to play the symbolic meaning of this.

Moreover, a thousand hands have to admit it.

If you put aside the matter of Qingshui sealing his soul, let's talk about the rest first, Qingshui's personality really can't even find fault with him.

Encouraging the hard work, Maitkai healed his wounds, with a genius but still agreed with him to become an opponent, shared advanced ninjutsu with the qualified but resourceless civilian ninja Nohara Rin, and respected the corner of Umino so much, taking care of the heart of the young brother...

Qing Shui's humility and gentleness are extremely rare even among the Thousand Hands Clan.

But all of this has to go back to the original starting point, and he can't leave the Qingshui seal behind him in a thousand hands, because it is his soul that is sealed...

Could it really be like what Qing Shui introduced himself at the beginning?

He's really not the Uchiha who is twisted and crazy to the extreme, so much so that he looks calm...

Is it really a good boy who goes to bed early and wakes up early, wants to live a dull life, and in the face of the conflict between the Uchiha clan and the village, he is forced to study the secret art and summon his soul to ask for help?

Thinking of this, a huge sense of absurdity swallowed him, and there was even a faint trace of guilt.

If so, didn't he personally hand a genius Uchiha with the will of fire to make him disappointed in the village?

Senju shook his head violently, ruling out the possibility of abstraction, and his gaze became firm again.

But his heart was inevitably shaken, because his expectations for Qingshui inevitably changed...

"In the middle of it, I once read an ancient book, and there is a sentence on it that I like very much, called a gentleman's deeds and carelessness." Qing Shui's figure appeared in front of Senju, looked at the second-generation Hokage with a complicated complexion, and said slowly: "It means that if you want to judge a person's likes and dislikes, don't guess what he thinks in his heart, but look at what he does." ”

"You're not only the Hokage, you're also a scientific researcher, so you should understand that when you look at a person or a thing from a preset position, you've lost your objective perspective."

"You're a ninja I once respected, so I'll make an exception to reiterate it to you...

"What I want to do is very simple, let the good people live a better life, let the bad people get the punishment he deserves, and with the justice of my Uchiha Qingshui, punish the evil and promote the good, and bring peace."

A thousand hands stared at Qing Shui in silence, but even with his eyesight, he could only see sincerity in the eyes of those writing wheels.

"Little ghost, I'll keep an eye on you."

"I really need your wisdom to escort me, and if you want to say anything to me, you are welcome to speak at any time."

"Don't call me Doorway! You bastard little devil, I'm your grandfather's master, and I'm from your grandfather's generation! ”

"Okay, okay, it's all a dead person, what do you care about?"

[From the lane target Thousand Hands, you get the Knife Technique (Thousand Hands Version)! 】

The beautiful sound of popping gold coins sounded, and Qing Shui looked at the thousand hands who counted his seniority, and suddenly laughed.

That smile was exactly the same as when Senju first saw the green water, as if he had seen a bumper harvest...

Thousand Hands was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he heard Qing Shui say to him: "Good night, Tsukima." ”

Darkness reigned over the vision of the Thousand Hands.

Qing Shui slowly took off his clothes, and hummed a little song in a good mood: "No matter how much, there is a harvest, the knife skills between the thousand hands are okay, it's time to buy a saber..."

"By the way, there seem to be a lot of good knives from the Warring States period in the treasury at home, so let's get up tomorrow and take a look."

And when Qingshui drank milk and did warm-up exercises and fell asleep.

On this night, many people couldn't sleep for a long time.

In the next room, Zhishui tossed and turned, thinking about how to improve his strength as soon as possible, he felt that Qingshui's pressure was too great.

Accompanied by Maite Dai, Maitkai excitedly ran circles around Konoha and the recognition from Qingshui made him full of motivation.

Nohara Lin was lying on the bed, unconsciously looking at the bright moon outside the window, inexplicably thinking of the tingling sensation of Qingshui's fingers rubbing her throat, and her face turned red again.

Kakashi stared at the short knife in his hand, wondering if he would have a chance to win if he did fight Qingshui.

Asma stood in the courtyard of Sarutobi's house, stealing his brother's cigarette and staring at the smoke, his heart full of Blue Water, Uchiha, and the Will of Fire.

Sarutobi Hizashi was not at home, he was concentrating on writing the test papers in the Hokage's office, and writing questions for the subjects that Qingshui was looking forward to.

Uchiha Obito received cordial condolences from a group of family elders led by Uchiha Akina, and received unprecedented attention. After all, a super genius who opened a double hook jade at the age of seven is also extremely rare in the thousand-year history of Uchiha.

Thinking in the dark, he became more and more unable to see through the green water, but this stimulated his curiosity and competitiveness.

And Madara Uchiha, who lived in seclusion in the cave, also received the news of Obito and Qingshui through Bai Jue at this moment, looked at the information in his hand, and pondered.

From Konoha to the ninja world, this chaotic era and chessboard for ninjas to dance, due to the birth of Qingshui, the fate line is shaky.

Their fate, whether the future will be better or worse, Qing Shui does not know.

He slept soundly.