Madara hadn't come to find him for many days. Lu Sheng was mumbling in his heart, just by judging his fingers to count the life.

I was wrong, but I didn't expect Hashima to be so charming that Madara could keep her temper in her small office for so long.

In the dumpling shop, the purple hair was tied into a beautiful ponytail. She pursed her pink lips covered with sauce and perfectly solved the last three-color dumpling on the plate.

He looked at the boy who was sensation without showing any expression, rubbed his plain clothes and a little hungry belly, stabilized his shoulders and stretched out his palm quietly.

The attempted stealing wrist was instantly lit, and Jiri blinked his long eyelashes, as if he was saying that his fair arms on the table were not his.

Lu Sheng was amused and divided half of the new and unmoved dumplings on the plate to the greedy Jili. The girl tried her best to keep her calm, but the sight that moved with the dumplings exposed her early.

"Um~"

Jiri swallowed the round white jade-like dumpling in one mouthful with satisfaction, making a kitten-like sound. She had long wanted to try what Lu Sheng's dumpling tasted, and now she finally got what she wanted.

After the dumplings were settled, the two walked towards the school, and the summer breeze coming from the forest blew on the corners of their clothes with the coolness.

"What was Lu Sheng thinking just now?"

Walking under the shade of the tree beside the wall, he pulled his face and asked curiously, why did he suddenly lose interest in the dumplings just now? The dumplings are so soft and glutinous, sweet and delicious.

Lu Sheng looked at the glass with the morning light and replied naturally: "Don't the village want to catch the tailed beasts? I'm worried that they will not take us."

As one of the insiders, Jiri stopped and his pupils under his purple bangs became much bigger, which was an amazing event.

"But isn't it normal for Lord Naruto to take us?"

Jiri reached out his hand to compare the height of Land and her height. Seeing that his palm stopped his nose, he nodded with satisfaction and wanted to be taller.

They are just students in Ninja School and have no practical ability at all. If this is the case, that would be normal.

“…”

Lu Sheng, who was distracted, wanted to explain to her that the height and age group of men and women are different, and she was worried that she would treat herself as a pervert if she didn't understand.

I have to silently recite in my heart, don’t bully the young man and be poor, and I will definitely be taller than you in a few years.

Now I can only take one step at a time, and I can only wait until I see the teacher again. With his eloquence, he will definitely get what he wants.

For the first outing of Ninja School, Lu Sheng was willing to devote his talents.

Ninja School has become much more lively when the class is over because of three new classes.

This class of students has high quality and there is no fighting or fighting. Most of them are holding each other together to chat.

Suddenly, a shrill cry sounded in the corridor, and the hoarse voice was like weeping blood. It might be that it was too excited to cause the voice to be distorted. Of course, these were just Lu Sheng's little brains.

"Mr. Madara, I'm here to school!"

This howl completely ignited the entire Ninja School.

Uchiha Madara has the power of a god. He who once fought with Lord Naruto for three days and three nights would not feel tired. Such outrageous legends, the friends of other ninja clans have been well-known since childhood.

Because since their birth, Chiju and Uchiha have begun to overwhelm the entire ninja world, ending the era of the ninja clan and opening a new era of belonging to the hidden village.

Who wouldn't have a hero dream? Especially for young ninjas like them who have just entered the ninja circle, it is difficult to suppress their excited expressions when they see their idols.

Even as the class bell rang, people filled the corridor like a tide, and pairs of flashing pupils staring at the figure walking from outside the gate.

Holding your breath as if your breathing is a little heavier, you will wake up this beautiful dream like an illusion.

The spots in a turtle-necked robe, her head of black hair whispered slightly, and her exposed left eye on her cold face looked even more gloomy in the dark environment of the corridor.

The dull footsteps sounded in the corridor, as if they were walking in people's hearts, tightly clinging to people's heartstrings and affecting the frequency of their heartbeats.

Lu Sheng, who was mixed in the crowd, held his forehead and looked at the male compatriots around him who were like fans.

Especially Danzo's face turned red, which made him start to worry about whether the future stolen king would become the first ninja to be suffocated to death by himself. Fortunately, Rizar's eyes were straight, as if his mind was seduced by the back of Madara.

The first time he discovered that the teacher was so charming, that walking on the street with him before was completely different from the atmosphere in front of him.

With a bang.

The office door closed, and the back with the flame fan printed on it disappeared completely from everyone's sight.

A long breath sounded in the corridor, and their faces were still filled with an expression of unsatisfactory, while more people quietly discussed the deeds with excited voices.

Of course, Uchiha's number one navy, Mirror, and teachers from each class also began to greet the students and start class.

Lu Sheng returned to his seat and understood a little. Before, there were ordinary people on the streets, not ninjas who were licking blood on the tip of a knife. They had seen real power and knew what kind of encouragement a powerful power would bring to people.

The name Uchiha Madara carries some kind of magical power, symbolizing great power, making people unable to stop.

Humans are complex, but there are always people who will be attracted by it and surround him like moths.

The light that Lu Sheng imagined was sitting on the chair he had sat before and chatting with Tobirama.

"Why are you here?"

To Uchiha Madara's tone has always been complicated, and it cannot be said to be cold but plain. After all, Naruto's position is not on Madara, and he also has his "credit".

Madara looked very relaxed, and her always cold face made people unable to guess: "I came here just when I was idle and wanted to talk to you about something."

As expected, he would not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble, and his elder brother also participated. Tobira was so energetic that he began to take it seriously.

Then the words from Ban's mouth kept him stunned for a long time.

Madara looked at him with interest, his face fell into stiffness and his eyes were dull, and he felt indescribable pleasure in his heart.

The way he was trapped by his own Thunder God is really funny.

"I want to find my elder brother, this is not OK!"

Tobirama suddenly stood up from the chair, his face, which had always been calm, was rosy and his voice was a little distorted.

"Why can't it work? Why don't you just let you look at the children?" Madara picked up the tea quietly, slowly moistened his throat, and glanced at him, "Can you say that the Flying Thunder God's Technique is just like this?"

Tobirama, who sat down again, said with a hint of anxiety, and said his point: "Then you can't let the children participate in such a dangerous hunting event."

Mada took out the list from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Hyuga, Uchiha, Sarutobi..." Tobirama whispered the names of the family they belonged to on the list, all of whom were well-known and core family members in the village.

"Isn't this a good way to win over them?"
Chapter completed!