"Weasel?"

Put down the hands have been washed clean rice basin, thousand leaves doubt opened the door, look down, but slightly a Zheng, and then open a way.

"Good afternoon, teacher Chiba."

When he saw his teacher, the weasel standing at the door was very serious. He bowed to the teacher and saluted him. He also said very seriously.

The child

In this regard, Chiba is a little embarrassed, was so ceremonious greetings.

"Is there any problem?"

However, I'm sorry to return. Chiba said quickly.

I just gave him all the knowledge about chakra's changes in nature and form yesterday. I'll come here today. It's obvious that I have encountered difficulties in practice and I'm here to ask questions.

"Yes..."

To this, the weasel's answer is also in accordance with his conjecture.

"Come in."

Smell speech, Chiba also made way for body, let weasel come in.

He was at least a teacher of weasel. When his disciples came to ask questions, how could he refuse to do so? And now he has relatively ample time and is not as nervous as before. He has no reason to refuse to answer his disciples' questions.

"Yes

Seeing his teacher's sign, the weasel did not hesitate, and went directly into the hut and sat down on the futon where he sat yesterday.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Seeing the weasel sit down, Chiba closes the door and asks subconsciously when he enters the living room.

It's time for dinner. The weasel may not have eaten yet.

"Thank you, teacher Chiba. I've already eaten it."

For Chiba's question, the weasel's answer is still as polite as ever, and there is a sense of solemnity that makes Chiba feel embarrassed.

"Oh Is it? "

Chiba nodded, but did not say anything. After looking at the kitchen room, he sat opposite the weasel.

Is there something on your mind?

However, when he sat down and looked at the weasel in front of him, his brow was slightly invisible. Although the weasel's expression is still like that in the original work, there is a lack of expression, but Chiba can still see something from his dark eyes.

Now weasels, it seems, are a little depressed.

"Well, I have

At this time, hearing Chiba's subconscious response, the weasel nodded seriously, indicating that he had eaten.

The child really seems to have grown up all at once.

And there are many things in my heart!

At this time, Chiba, who was further observed, was filled with emotion. At this moment, from the weasel's face, he could not see a trace of childishness. His previous embarrassment, which belonged to children, had disappeared completely.

Now, the four or five-year-old child sitting in front of him, Chiba almost has an illusion, an illusion equivalent to his age.

As if, in front of the weasel, is already the same as their own adults, or feel the same age.

Facing him is like facing a peer.

His words and deeds do not need to worry about the fact that he is still a child.

"What's the problem in practice?"

Thinking of this, Chiba took a breath and restrained his surprise. He asked.

Now that he has not eaten, he should first solve the problem of the weasel's change in the nature and shape of chakra. In the future, they will have the opportunity to contact with each other, and they can also appropriately ask what happened to the weasel in this campaign.

For this disciple, although Chiba is basically in the state of stocking because of her own problems, this does not mean that Chiba does not care about this disciple at all. Regardless of the impression of the original book, Chiba is really in contact with this child, and he is a child who likes himself very much and respects himself, even if he doesn't have too many expressions, he is very likable.

How can you really have no feelings?

How can you not care at all?

How can we not care about the change of this child at all?

Chiba is only clumsy at expressing his feelings, but not that he doesn't know how to care for others.

Moreover, if you ask later, this period of time can also provide a good buffer for the weasel to cushion the impact that he should not have experienced at his age during the war. It can also help him to get rid of the troubles brought by these shocks when talking about these things.

"Teacher Chiba..."

However, hearing Chiba's words, the weasel pursed his lips, and the light in his eyes seemed to be dimmer, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

However, after finishing these four words, he seemed to have something difficult to say. He stopped speaking and frowned slightly. There seemed to be various contradictions and sorrows in his manner, but he could not speak any more."What's the matter?"

In this regard, Chiba's brow was also frowned. Judging from the weasel's expression, we don't need to think about it. I'm afraid that what the weasel wants to ask is not such a simple matter as the change of chakra's nature and shape.

At this time, Chiba's face became more serious. He had a feeling that the weasel might ask some very good questions.

"Teacher Chiba, in fact, I'm not here to ask you about chakra's change in nature and form. Instead, there is another problem. "

At this time, hearing Chiba's question, the weasel also slightly took a breath, seemed to calm down the mood, but also seemed to organize the next language, open a way.

"What question, say it, whatever it is, as long as I can answer it, I will tell you."

In this regard, Chiba said.

It's not about the change of chakra's nature and morphology, then, it can only be

I have to think about the answer.

At the same time, Chiba's heart, at this time, is dignified.

"Thank you, Miss Chiba!"

Hearing Chiba's words, the weasel first expressed his thanks politely. Then, he took a breath again, and then said, "why, there will be war?"

Why Will there be war?

Hearing this, Chiba was almost stunned and stirred by his invisible eyes.

Sure enough, is it about war?

This

It's hard to do!

Then, his heart, is flashing such a bitter thought, even, the corners of his mouth, also some bitter slightly cocked.

"Why Why do such painful things happen again and again, and in the future, it seems that there is no possibility that it will not happen at all. Why? Why would you rather have a bitter war than sit down and have a good talk? "

At this time, the weasel's rare voice, with a strong sense of incomprehension, followed his first sentence.

He couldn't understand why such a painful thing as war happened all the time.

As if, can never be cut off!

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