Uchiha's God of Muscle.

These words are not adjectives, but real descriptions.

The broken copper skin and iron bones make him immune to kunai, shuriken, detonating talisman and general ninjutsu attacks.

"Hello, uncle."

Suddenly, an urn sounded.

original.

It was the little chubby Dingci who walked up to Duan, raised his head curiously, and asked how Duan did it - he obviously ate more than him, yet he was in such a good figure.

No fat at all.

Ding Ci has a round face, with red swirl marks on both sides of his cheeks, he doesn't look very smart.

He has inherited the excellent genes of the Qiudao family since he was a child. His greatest hobby is eating, but he has become obese because of this. He is often ridiculed by his friends, and some even call him a fat pig.

He felt that it would be great if he could only grow muscle but not fat like a broken body.

Don't wait to open your mouth.

"Sorry, the kid is too reckless."

Qiu Dao Ding Zuo walked over with a wry smile, held his son's hand, apologized to the stranger in front of him, and asked Duan's name in a friendly manner.

"My name is Uchiha Duan." Duan said calmly.

As soon as this remark came out, Samuel was startled.

In her memory, the curator has always called himself "Duan" and never used Uchiha's surname, and this is the first time today.

Director, it seems that it is not the same as before.

Hearing the three words Uchiha, Akimichi Dingza's expression changed slightly, and the original desire to make friends quickly faded away.

"excuse me."

He took Choji back to his seat, obviously not wanting to get involved with Uchiha's people.

I didn't take it seriously, I just said something casually:

"Your son is very talented. It would be a pity not to exercise. If you are interested, you can come to my gym."

Hearing this, Samui hurriedly stood up and handed the business card with the address of the gym to Dingci's mother with both hands.

The woman hesitated for a moment, exchanged a glance with her husband Qiudao Dingzuo, and finally thanked him politely and accepted the business card.

The family of three may be full, so they quickly checked out and left.

After this episode is over.

Duan and Samuel then enjoyed the food.

after an hour.

"Hiccup~"

Samuel was so full that he burped and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

"Sorry, curator... I seem to have eaten too much," she whispered.

"You can eat as much as you want, I won't be able to support even one employee." Duan said, pouring a cup of barley tea for Samuel.

As far as Samuel knows.

The constant gym and daily food expenses add up to a lot of money.Although the curator was born in the wealthy Uchiha family, he did not inherit any family business.

but.

Every once in a while, I will leave Konoha and go out to make money for a while. It seems that there is a special channel for getting money.

Samuel tried to track Duan, but failed.

But she also knew that if she shouldn't ask, don't ask.

After eating.

Duan took out his wallet and went to the front desk to pay the bill. He ate nearly 5 taels for a meal.

In the collective bowing and farewell of the store manager and a group of shop assistants, the two left Barbecue Q.

Walking in the street.

When Samuel was satisfied, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew by, causing goose bumps on her arms, and she couldn't help shrinking back.

Duan took off his coat and put it on Samuel, making her feel warm.

"Thank you, curator." Samuel blushed slightly.

In her eyes, Duan is usually a cold and reticent man, not the type who is humorous and good at pleasing women, and always exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to.

But sometimes, the thoughtfulness and gentleness shown by this man inadvertently makes it easier for a woman to fall in love with her.

not good.

Samuel woke up suddenly.

She almost forgot, she was a spy.She usually shows her liking for Duan, but she is also pretending.

If you get too deep into the drama, and if you accidentally cast yourself in it, it will be over.

thought here.

She took a deep breath and regained her composure.

After walking for more than ten minutes in the evening breeze, the two returned home.

"Curator, rest early."

In the corridor, Samui bowed to Duan and watched him walk into the bedroom.

bang.

She pushed open the sliding door and returned to her small room, her eyes changed instantly, with a sharp aura.

It is completely different from the usual appearance in front of the section.

Late at night.

The room was dark, and Samuel sat at the table by the window, and by the faint moonlight, sorted out an information scroll.

The above records are all about Uchiha's information: from his height, weight and age, to his family relationship, to his strength and fighting methods.

In particular, it recorded in detail the process of killing five Yuyin Village spies.

In addition, there is also a broken back photo taken secretly by Samuel.

In Samui's view.

If a full-scale war breaks out between Yunyin and Konoha in the future, if Duan goes to the battlefield, he may become the enemy of Yunying Village.

have to guard against.

"Boom."

As Samui practiced seal formation, a Ninja Hawk with gray and white feathers was summoned by her.

She tied the information to Ninjahawk's leg, then opened the window, watched it flutter its wings and leave Konoha Village under the cover of night.

All the way north.

After sending Ninjahawk away, Samui closed the window and was about to go to sleep.

"You, haven't you slept yet?" A voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and the lights in the corridor turned on.

"!"

Samui's face turned pale with fright.

She turned her head and saw a tall black figure standing in front of her door through the translucent paper grid of the wooden sliding door.

Motionless, like a ghost.

Chapter 8, Surveillance

Looking at the black figure outside the door.

"Curator, curator."

Samui's voice was trembling, and he was very guilty, thinking that his affairs had been discovered.

Spies should be killed.

At this moment, she thought of what she said to Uchiha Inahide and the tragic situation of the spies who died at his hands, and she couldn't help but shed a cold sweat.

dong dong dong.

Her heart beat faster, and she stared at the suffocating black figure outside the door, feeling extremely nervous and frightened for a moment.

"Hearing your voice, it seems a little uncomfortable." Duan said again.

"Oh, I...have suffered from insomnia recently, and can't fall asleep." Samuel made an excuse, and quietly opened the window.

Once it is confirmed that her identity has been exposed, she will not hesitate to jump out of the window and escape from Konoha overnight.

"Insomnia?"

Juan Wenyan didn't know whether to believe it or not, so he just turned and left, and quickly disappeared in the corridor.

What should I do, run away?

Just when Samuel was biting her lip and hesitating, following the sound of footsteps, the black figure appeared in the corridor again and stopped outside her door.

"I brought you a soothing aromatherapy and put it at your door."

"Thank you, curator..."

Samuel was puzzled, watched the figure leave, then walked slowly to the door, pushed open the sliding door, and picked up the aromatherapy on the ground.

It seems...just an accident.

"Whoo~"

Samui finally let out a long sigh of relief, and collapsed on the bed, the clothes behind him were wet with sweat unconsciously.

In the future, you have to be more careful.

Silent all night.

For the next two days, the gym returned to its usual calm, and no one came to the gym.

As the front desk, Samui's life has become boring again.

That day, Duan left a business card for Qiu Dao Dingzuo, but nothing happened.

As a result, Samuel's opportunity to spy on the Qiudao clan's intelligence was lost as expected.

It seems.

Uchiha's reputation is really bad, to the point where everyone avoids it.

Although Samui thinks he is a good person, as long as he bears Uchiha's name for a day, it is impossible to make any friends in the village.

but.

Samuel could occasionally perceive some strange peeping eyes appearing around the gym.

There are people from the police department, and there are people from the Anbu.

Under the calm and peaceful surface, there seems to be an undercurrent surging.

……

Early in the morning.

Itachi came to the Hokage Building, ready to clock in for work.

He joined the sixth class of Anbu.

These days, under the leadership of captain Kakashi, Itachi has been serving as the guard of the third Hokage.

To put it simply, it means standing guard outside Hokage's office every day.

Be a security guard.

As a rookie, he has not yet had the opportunity to go out to perform tasks.