The next night, the bright starry sky flowed high above the sky.

A black figure staggered out in the alley, it was Zi Laiye's figure.

"That little ghost, after drinking, he doesn't recognize people, isn't it just a tree? It's not broken yet.

But he weighed his wrist again, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"Am I really getting weaker?"

But remembering Hinata's speed at that time, he touched his chin a little speculatively.

"No, this reaction speed, and the little white ball that can break my spiral pill, what a terrible character has happened to the Hyuga family."

At this time, feeling the attack of dizziness, he frowned and propped himself on the wall next to him, stretching out his other hand to rub his head.

"Tear ~ It's still the first time to drink until you are completely unconscious, the stamina of this wine is really fierce, next time find a way to get some more from the hands of that little devil named Hinata."

As the dizziness slowly dissipated, looking at the sky full of stars, I suddenly realized that it was not good, and I didn't know how long I slept.

"It's over, Uncle Ben has to hurry up, otherwise if the old man finds me by then, it will definitely be a nag."

Between the words, he walked out of the alley, and at this time, although it was not long before the night, there were still many lights that were still turned on.

But what Hinata had said to him at that time made him pause as he was about to leave Konoha Village.

......

"He is the son of Lord Watergate."

.....

He stretched out his hand and scratched his head hard, his face full of impatience and irritation shouted.

"The son of Watergate, why should the son of Watergate take care of me!! What about the old man? Isn't he Hokage? Can't the sons of the deceased take good care of them? With

that, a few jumps disappeared into the night.

.......

A day later....

Naruto Uzumaki had just returned home.

"I'm back!"

It was as if the remnants of happiness outside were mixed with words, which echoed in the empty room.

Echoing this Naruto's words, Naruto, who had just returned home, looked at the empty room that seemed a little cold, and the happiness in his eyes gradually cooled down.

However, the loss did not last long, and he picked up his spirits again, came to the washstand, looked at himself in the mirror, was still full of vitality, and showed a smile to himself.

At this time, the stomach was rumbling out of an inopportune time, and the original spirit instantly withered.

'Well, let's finish eating before you get refreshed. With

that, he opened the bottom of the refrigerator, rows of cup noodles.

I took out a bucket, opened the kettle next to it, and then tore the seal on the instant noodles and added the seasoning packets.

At this time, he somewhat remembered the action of sealing the instant noodles with a light wipe from Hinata, and he also stretched out his hand to close the open seal for his own amusement, and also stretched out his hand to wipe it.

Then let go, gently pinched the edge and lifted, the sealing film was suddenly opened, and the bubble noodles quietly watched the fool in front of him perform.

"Strange, how did Brother Ming do it in the first place?"

Toots.

It didn't take long for the electric kettle next to it to boil, and quickly added hot water to it, and then closed the sealing film.

After a few minutes, I opened it, put my hands together, said I was going to start, and I ate it.

And what is strange is that although the things eaten in Riming's home are not many times more delicious than the instant noodles in front of him, the instant noodles in front of him are still unpalatable.

Perhaps, it was because of the meal that Riming invited him to eat, but he himself ate more than just rice.

On the roof, there was a figure sitting on it, it was Jiraiya, he held his chest with his hands and glanced into a dark place.

And there were members of Shonagen, and a ninja gently landed beside him.

"Jiraiya-sama."

Zi Lai also took his gaze back and glanced at him before slowly speaking.

"Did the old man let you come?"

"No, I'm here to protect Renzhuli, but watching Jiraiya-sama follow Renzhuli all day today, I don't know..." Jiraiya

glanced at him, his brows furrowed, afraid that he would be heard by Naruto Uzumaki, and his voice was low but also a little irritable.

"What the hell is the old man doing? Is this the son of that Shinobi captive? Or is it the son of the rebel? "

Today, I spent a whole day following Naruto Uzumaki, but I was watching the deep malice of Naruto Uzumaki by the villagers who had given their lives to protect him.

Jean was very uncomfortable, the place where he lived was also so tattered, and the instant noodles full of refrigerators, a ninja with the roots of the old man, and the dark part of the old man, followed behind him all day long, although it was far away.

And the dark ninja didn't know what to say for a while.

"This..."

said Jiraiya with a wave of his hand.

"Do you know his identity?"

The dark ninja hesitated slightly, and said slowly.

"It's the Nine-Tails Human Pillar Force."

Jiraiya glanced at him calmly and asked again.

"Do you know who his father is?"

And the dark ninja did not hesitate this time, but said it with some remembrance.

"Shidaime Hokage-sama."

But as soon as the words were finished, he felt something, his head suddenly lowered, and Zi Lai also stood up and did not ask any more.

"Tell the old man, don't send dark ninjas to monitor in the past few days, don't look for me or anything, I'll leave in a few days, Tsunade I haven't found it yet, and Orochimaru, I have to solve these things with my own hands."

After speaking, there was some helplessness.

"It's obviously just going back to the village to get a piece of material, why is there so much trouble?"

After that, before the ninja in front of him could react, he felt a shuriken from his bag and threw it towards the hiding place of the root ninja.

A cold light flew past the edge of the mask of the root ninja in the dark, knocked the mask off, quickly picked it up, and disappeared into the shadows.

.......

Root Office.

Danzo looked at the mask in his hand that had been knocked off with one corner, his face was a little gloomy, and he put it on the table, still speaking to the root ninja below.

"Just observe it remotely, and when you are gone, you will return to the past."

"Yes."

After the ninja left, Shimura turned a piece of paper over with a message about what meeting the Uchiha clan was about to have in a week.

"Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye..." There

was a sinister arc between the corners of his mouth.

......

Go to bed! Good night.

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