After the peeping eyes disappeared.

Aokawa kept practicing "low power consumption" for a long time, and then stopped when he was sure that no one was looking at him.

At this time, it was already noon.

The sun was shining brightly, and Aokawa, who was all sticky, was even more upset.

He feels a little tired.

Not just physically, but more mentally.

"What a disappointment..."

"Forget it, let's get here first."

Sheath the knife.

Aokawa is going to come here first today and rest for half a day.

A balance between work and rest is very important.

Although the system seems to only recognize the number of times he swings the knife to increase proficiency, the fatigue accumulated in his body is also increasing day by day.

It makes sense to relax once in a while.

back home.

After a hot bath, Aokawa put the dress back on.

He is ready to go out for a walk.

It has been more than a month since time travel.

During this time he didn't see anyone except Itachi.

Depart early and return late at night.

This is actually a hidden danger.

His current vest is called Uchiha Haruko.

This impression has to be planted as early as possible.

It is very necessary to go out to show your face from time to time, and to brush your presence slightly.

Look at yourself in the mirror.

A healthy young girl with gentle brows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, no crotch belt can be seen at all.

Aokawa took a deep breath and oiled himself up hard.

"you can."

"Eat a bowl of ramen, then buy a ball of meatballs, and go home."

"Come on! Haruko!"

The little fist clenched tightly.

With Senbonzakura in her arms, the girl Haruko officially goes out.

The Uchiha tribe is a certain distance away from the most prosperous area of ​​Konoha.

However, the clan land also has its own market, and even many signature snacks.

Aokawa decided to go through all the markets here first.

but.

He obviously underestimated the lethality of his image.

Because of shame, Aokawa, who was exposed in front of so many people for the first time, naturally felt a little guilty.

In the eyes of others, this naturally added a wave of points to Haruko's image.

so that.

Whenever he buys something, regardless of whether the boss is an uncle or an aunt, he will say "The little girl is so cute!", and then give more things, but ask for less money.

This invisibly gave Aokawa some confidence.

And this phenomenon didn't get better until he walked out of the Uchiha tribe.

Although the eyes of people looking at him are still amazing, every time they see the Uchiha clan emblem on his back and Senbonzakura in his arms.

Most of them will unknowingly pull away a little distance.

"After all, I still underestimated Konoha's suppression of Uchiha."

Surprise and wariness offset each other, and Aokawa, who was finally able to walk normally, sighed in a low voice.

But there is one thing to say, the IQ of the villagers in Konoha seems to be really not high.

Let alone Naruto.

The shade of Nine Tails is just too strong.

But his current image must be harmless to humans and animals.

Well, points were deducted for the knife in his arms.

But what bad thoughts can a little girl have?

There was contempt in his eyes.

Aokawa's pace and posture gradually took on the arrogance that Uchiha should have.

He comes out today.

It was originally here to pretend, to create a sense of presence.

This process will continue for the next seven years.

It won't stop until he learns Bankai, the ability to take off his skirt and fight a weasel.

This is the best way to grow in a low-key way while maintaining a legal identity.

But all of a sudden.

A dizzy but malicious voice suddenly sounded.

Then came a wobbly drunk with a sake bottle in his hand.

"Bastard Uchiha!"

"Didn't Laozi just drink two bottles of wine! It was closed...Laozi was closed for three days!"

"This account... Laozi... will settle with you sooner or later!"

"Eh?"

"A dwarf in a goddamn Uchiha suit?"

During the conversation.

The drunk obviously had his eye on Aokawa.

The sight nerves paralyzed by alcohol prevented the drunk man from seeing how cute the person in front of him was at the first moment.

Still, the drunk apparently spotted the Uchiha crest embroidered on Aokawa's skirt.

The humiliation of a few days ago turned into anger.

The drunk immediately found the target, and walked straight to Aokawa with a sake bottle in his hand with dizzy steps!

Aokawa frowned.

During those 0.0007358 seconds, he thought a lot.

He can knock down the drunk in a shorter time, but it may also be exposed to others.

He can also pretend to be panicked and resist a wave of damage.

This can keep his low profile, but he was already very upset when he was stared at all morning during his practice today...

It would be even more disgusting to be bullied by a drunk again!

Both options have pros and cons, and it is difficult to choose.

But before he could make a final answer, a handsome figure ended the crisis ahead of schedule.

It was a familiar figure.

He is not tall, but he is extremely agile, and his shots are even more decisive.

Aokawa recognized this person at a glance.

The main reason is that he hasn't seen anyone else for more than a month.

The eldest son of Uchiha's contemporary patriarch, the first-year head student of Konoha Shinobi's school, Uchiha Itachi.

Kicked the drunk man away, and subdued him three times, five times and two times. Miraculously, Itachi's eyes can still keep falling on Aokawa.

"Please be sober! Mr. Drunkard!"

Itachi directly pressed the drunk on the ground, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Haruko, are you alright?"

"This guy... didn't scare you, did he?"

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