Konoha's talent

"Absolutely, you cooperate with them, go and prepare!"

The moment he turned around, he said again.

"To understanding!"

Bai Jue nodded, his eyes flashed with a narrow look, and he jumped back and forth between Saitama and Xiaonan.

He felt that if Xiao Nan chose to follow Saitama this time, something interesting would always happen.

Saitama's gaze fell on Payne's back, thinking about something.

Payne was so anxious to plan, it was still different from what he expected, and something seemed to happen.

Of course, this has a great relationship with [Xiao] being exposed earlier than in the original plot.

Chapter 259

A long time has passed since the funerals of the three generations, and the scene of that day seems to be recurring in many people's hearts.

The death of a village, the end of a generation.

As for those of the same generation of three generations, it seems that there are only those two historical relics left from high positions.

The death of three generations caused them to lose their backbone in an instant.This was also a blow to them. Unlike Danzo's death, the death of three generations was the last straw that overwhelmed them.

Originally, when the three generations were still alive, they still had the confidence to talk to Watergate, but now they can only do their part of the job—the pension.

...

After a whole day of work, Watergate raised his hand tiredly and kneaded his eyes a few times.

"Lu Jiu, are you finished there?"

Watergate asked.

"It's over soon, or you can go first."

Lu hadn't looked up for a long time, still flipping through the documents.

"Okay, I'll go now, and watch yourself for a while."

Watergate nodded, then fiddled with the things on the table a few times to make them tidy, then got up and left.

Without going to the front door, he jumped directly from the balcony, and his figure was like a yellow lightning, jumping on the roofs of each house.

He didn't choose to go home directly. It was still early at this moment. At his speed, he rushed to the Ninja School, which was almost exactly over there.

He is going to pick up the little bastard Naruto. Although many things have happened, life still needs to go on, and certain rituals are still needed, such as the interaction between father and son.

...

"Naruto, then it's settled, see you on weekends!"

A little fat man, with some charms painted on his face, and wearing a **** on his head, with some dismay, said to Naruto Uzumaki.

"I know, I know, this time I bring meat, you bring snacks, and Shikaball bring drinks."

Naruto waved his hand and smiled all over his face.

"Yeah, it's the same place, don't be late, I like the grilled meat marinated by Aunt Niu Xinnai the most. Bring more, I can finish it!"

The little fat man, Qiu Daoding, nodded his head repeatedly, with a happy face, and patted his chest when he spoke, making a promise to Naruto.

"no problem!"

When Naruto heard someone like his mother's marinated barbecue, he looked proud and straightened his chest.

"By the way, do you want to bring that arrogant ghost?"

Naruto's gaze turned, and he saw a dark-haired kid standing in front of the school, waiting for someone.

The kid had a ping-pong racket on his back, his arms folded in front of his chest, and he looked cold and unwilling to pay attention to other people.

But if you pay attention, you can see that this cool kid is listening to the small talk between the two here.

"Uh... did you mean Sasuke? Will he come? He didn't come when he was called at the picnic last time, and he said he didn't have the delicious food cooked by his brother..."

Ding Ci's eyes floated and his face was slightly red, thinking of his last experience.

"Then I'll go and ask in a moment, that tsundere boy always looks the most handsome of himself. He doesn't have a friend in school. It looks pitiful..."

"Who are you pitiful!"

Before Naruto finished speaking, there was a roar in his ear, which shocked him, and subconsciously leaned against Ding Ci.

"Oh, Sasuke, I'm about to find you!"

Naruto didn't feel ashamed to say people behind his back, seeing that Sasuke actually walked to him from there.

So he greeted him directly, concealing the embarrassment on his face.

"Humph!"

Sasuke tilted his head, his face was full of dissatisfaction with Naruto's words.

"Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad things about you just now."

Naruto looked at Sasuke, and glanced at Dingji, who hadn't spoken but smiled all the time, and had to put his hand on Sasuke's shoulder.

"By the way, if you have time this weekend, let's go on a picnic and eat barbecue!"

Sasuke glanced at the hand on his shoulder, he didn't care, there was even a bit of joy in his heart.

As the second son of the Uchiha patriarch, there is a genius brother who is famous throughout the village.

Sasuke always feels stressed.

These pressures also caused him to have a cold temperament.

In this way, he basically has no friends in school, except for those little girls who are idiots who like to chat around him.

Of course, apart from the seemingly careless, heartless Naruto, who would continue to play with him after being mocked repeatedly by himself, no other boy would be willing to approach him.

Seeing Naruto being so popular in the class and having many friends of the same age, Sasuke wanted to join him more than once.

Every time at the beginning, other people would invite themselves to participate in small group activities, but because of the pride in his temperament, he would say something inconspicuous or even arrogant.

After a long time, naturally no one will invite him to join the small group activities.