Konoha's talent

"Hehe!" Saitama pressed Shishui, the corners of his mouth turned upward.

At the moment when Shisui launched the "Shattering Body Art", Saitama's Sangou Yushulunyan caught it, and the body began to copy subconsciously, and immediately launched ninjutsu.

"Unexpectedly, Saitama has also improved." Shisui naturally saw the Shao Lun Yan in Saitama's eyes and showed a heartfelt smile. He knew that Saitama was very upset about Shao Lun Yan's delay in upgrading. It evolved directly after returning from this mission.

"Shisui is chasing desperately, I won't let go!" Saitama stepped back quickly, avoiding the blow of Zhishui, and at the same time the sword in his hand slashed out.

"Pump!" Saitama stepped hard behind him, quickly approaching Shishui.

In this battle, Saitama did not use Chakra to activate cells, but only used his own physical skills and Chidoryu.

The two people kept colliding on the training ground, and among the two watching the battle, Zhu looked dazed.He could barely capture the two figures in the battle. Without opening his eyes, he could only see their movements completely when the two stopped.

His hands were tensed, and when he saw the gap, he felt happy and discouraged.I am happy that as a companion, the two of them are very strong, but what is discouraged is that there is such a big gap between themselves and them.

The battle ended soon, and the winner was naturally Saitama.Originally, Saitama was able to end the battle faster, but in order to test Shisui's strength, Saitama didn't show up all the skills.

"Very good, Shisui." Saitama hung the knife back to his waist.

"I know that Saitama still has strength to use." Shisui was a little discouraged.

"It's already fine." Mori walked over, grabbing Saitama's shoulder, and said to Shisui.

Chapter 47 I'm sympathetic to the person who wants light at night

"Mother-in-law is early!"

"Morning, come over and eat."

Saitama's life has returned to normal again. He ate at home and then went to train. When he was in a good mood, he followed the security team around Konoha and patrolled.

"Well, here it is!" Saitama stepped over, sat down at the table, and prepared his meal in time.

For breakfast, rice balls and seaweed soup, Saitama feels that he will never get tired of these two things.

A breakfast was over quickly, and after solving a large plate of rice balls alone, Saitama patted his stomach, and was about to leave home and go to the training ground.

Walking out the door, looking at Granny Xiang who was still packing in the house, Saitama smiled slightly, closed the door, and walked outside.

"Saitama, early!"

Nagisa Uchiha's voice came, and Saitama nodded slightly. During this time, he went to the training ground with Nagisa every day.

"The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and it's almost time to set off on the battlefield."

Nagisa followed Saitama, his mouth was broken. Because of his strength recently, he always wanted to find a place to prove himself.

Saitama has talked about Nagisa's mentality several times, but as soon as he turned his head, Nagisa returned to the original state, so he was helpless.

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The two soon arrived at the training ground, where there were already people training. As the days on the battlefield were approaching, many people had a sense of urgency. Their strength increased a little, and they were hopes of surviving on the battlefield.

After being warmed up outside the training ground for a while, Saitama took the knife and prepared to walk deep into the training ground. He liked the feeling of being alone.

Saitama and Nagisa were almost the last to come. After they arrived, a few people came one after another, and all the full members of the guards arrived.

"Everyone, come here!" At this time, Sen stood on the training ground, clapped his hands, and motioned everyone to come.

Following the crowd, a group of people lined up and stood neatly in the middle of the training ground.

Due to the particularity of strength, Saitama stood at the forefront of the team independently and stood with Mori.

Since being promoted to Sangoyu, Saitama's strength has been greatly improved. Mori is not Saitama's opponent, and Saitama is also faintly responsible for the strength of the entire guard team.

Nearly twenty people lined up neatly, standing quietly in front of Sen, watching him.

"Ahem!" Sen looked around, put his hand on his mouth and coughed, and was about to start his speech.

"I am very happy to stand in front of everyone. You are all ninjas carefully selected from Uchiha. I seem to be talking to Uchiha's future!" Uchihason smiled, but his tone was still very serious.

There was no commotion in the crowd. Everyone still looked at Sen. They were not surprised by such praise. It would not make them feel arrogant. People who can enter here will not change themselves because of some external factors. Attitude towards life.

Although the members of the guards are generally around twelve or thirteen years old, their temperaments are very precocious, and their attitude towards things is becoming more mature.

"In another week, many people here are about to go to the battlefield. This is the road you choose!" Sen calmly said, looking at Nagisa, Saitama and other people who have applied for the battlefield.

"Most people here are very strong, at least better than most of your peers. This shows that you are also geniuses! But the battlefield is not a trifle. Don’t think that after you have completed several tasks, you think the battlefield is your playground. Come and go. Feel free!" Sen's voice was loud and orderly.

"I won't say any more than that. This time around ten members of the escort have joined the frontline troops. I hope you can come back safely. Uchiha needs you!"

"Do you understand it!"

"Understood!" everyone replied loudly, and Saitama stood in front, nodding slightly.

Sen looked at everyone in front of him, and knew in his heart that the people here, on the battlefield, were truly facing death. He didn’t know how many would come back. Even he himself was not sure to come back safely. There were too many on the battlefield. Uncertainty.

"Everyone keep practicing, let's go. Saitama, come with me."

Mori waved his hand, beckoning Saitama to follow him, and headed for the office building on the other side.

"What's the matter?" Saitama consciously poured two cups of tea on the side of the table.

"Isn't this going to start, I just want to talk to you."

Sen took a cup, took a sip, and followed the conversation.

"At present, the situation is still good. After all, the Wuyin Village seems to have not yet decided to prove the war with us. We went to the battlefield but confronted the enemy, and the degree of danger was not very high." Saitama sat down, thinking quickly thinking.

"It's true, but there will definitely be small-scale battles."

"I heard that Iwanin in the northwest is not restless, ready to make trouble?" Saitama stared at Uchihason's face in a relaxed tone.

"Indeed, Konoha's current situation is not optimistic, but it has nothing to do with us there. This is a question that the third generation of Hokage needs to think about."

"The captain is going to hold a secret family meeting and is going to invite you to participate. This is the first time you have participated in such a meeting. It's okay to let other members of the family know you, right?" Sen's tone was calm.

"When?"

"It's at eight o'clock tonight, in the family's ancestral ancestral hall." Sen took the cup in his hand and his eyes fell on it, very casual.

"I see." Saitama nodded. Naturally, he couldn't be absent from such a meeting. He wanted to have a say in the family in the future. These people are inevitable.

Although he now has a certain name in the family because of some achievements, they have also heard of it and have not really seen a real person. This is an opportunity to enter the core of the family.

Eyes fell on Mori's mouth with a Ruowu smile, and Saitama also let out a small smile.

"Suddenly I feel a little excited! Haha."