The white moonlight was like a substance that shone on the empty surface. The wooden house stood silently, with figures of large and small sitting side by side on the roof, looking at the huge full moon above the dense forest in the distance.

Lu Sheng, who had escaped a disaster, measured the spots wearing casual clothes around him, and the gentle moonlight shone on his black robe, making his whole temperament become gentle and gentle. I am afraid that only in the late night, the scarred heart can enjoy a moment of tranquility.

"What's wrong?" Feeling the gaze beside him, Madara looked at his robes that were not stained with dust, and asked curiously.

"Ah, nothing." Lu Sheng, who was discovered, smiled with his lips pursed, raised his arm to point at the full moon in the sky, "Can the teacher see what's on the moon?"

Madara turned her face sideways and stared into his eyes, her tone full of easy-goingness: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Lu Sheng's eyes were just right filled with yearning, and the divergent sound seemed ethereal under the night sky. He said in a fascination: "It is rumored that the moon was made by the Six Path Immortals, so will the Six Path Immortals leave something on it, such as mysterious codes or strange ninjutsu, which will make unexpected things for people."

"I'm thinking about something all day long, why don't you say there are strange creatures on it?" The corner of Ban's mouth was just sprinkled with clear light. He chuckled and raised his hand to light his forehead, opened the kaleidoscope and observed carefully, "I can't see, I'm satisfied with it."

Lu Sheng, who was covering his forehead, wanted to say congratulations to him! He guessed it right.

There are the strangest ten tails on it. After triggering certain conditions, they also give away a beautiful white-haired big sister, although they are already the mother of three children.

Under the moonlit night sky, the roof returned to tranquility. After a while, Banana felt a long breathing sound coming from his side, followed by a soft feeling close to his shoulders, and the thorny feeling of hair passing through his clothes also came.

His familiar face softened his eyes and fell into memories. On the roof full of moonlight, Izuna happily talked to him about what happened in the clan and his imagination about the future, and was also knocked down by the swept sleepiness and leaned against his shoulder.

I miss it so much that Mada took off his coat and wrapped him around, looking alone at the bright moon in the sky.

The sun rose from the horizon in the early morning, and the land student stood in the middle of the assembled team, witnessing his own eyes the ability of Hashirama to squander the ability to plant trees.

The earth was like a dragon turning over and rolling violently. The vibrant greenness broke out with the rolling veins, forming a towering dense forest in an instant, restoring the broken earth to its original appearance.

Hashirama walked towards the towering trees and patted his firm torso. A dull sound came from him. He nodded with satisfaction as if he said silently that this was the power of wood escape.

Slapping the dust on his hands, Hashima directed the team to start returning to the village.

The Nine-tailed men who were destroyed by the slaughtered insects all night stayed quietly in the inconspicuous wooden box, and followed the urination of the vortex clan toward Konoha.

"Holy Lord Naruto is on his way back?"

Lu Ping, who had a pineapple-headed head, put down the document in his hand and murmured to the figure leaving Anbu. His enlarged pupils were full of incredible results. In less than two days, Jiuwei was completely settled.

For Shimara Senju, it is not the power of Lord Naruto. I have heard of it for a long time, but I didn’t expect it to be so powerful. This is no longer the power of human beings, but the gods are alive.

God of Ninja?

Lu Ping nodded with satisfaction at the newly invented title. He felt that he could take the title of Lord Naruto to a higher level in the ninja world by capturing the limelight of the Ninja.

Because of the separation of regions, all ninja tribes know that Hashima and Madara have the strongest power in the ninja world, and most people do not have a specific sense of image in their hearts. This time, the best opportunity is to seal the Nine-Tails.

I took out a piece of paper from the desktop and recorded everything I thought of. My good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

These days when Naruto was processing documents instead of Naruto, he had already been overwhelmed by the various trivial matters. Looking at the documents that were still piled up halfway, he sincerely missed the days when he drank in an izakaya.

However, it’s pretty good to be busy like this and work overtime. When I returned home late at night, the annoying nagging sounds that used to be completely gone, and instead a surprise midnight snack appeared.

He was about to continue processing the documents with his head buried, and his thoughts were constantly moving. He couldn't help but look at the slow white clouds outside the window and murmured: "It's so troublesome."

Lu Sheng also felt that he was having trouble. It was time to rest. After just sitting down, Jing and Baru were not there for a while. Na Ke trotted all the way to surrounded him.

After the three of them pushed each other, Baru walked forward in a slight manner and asked Lu Sheng who was sitting on the stone: "What does it feel like to carry a round fan on his back?"

"Rotary fan?" Lu Sheng looked at them strangely, preparing to hand the round fan behind them and play with it, but found that their eyes were staring at their eyes intently.

He understood that he wanted to ask some other questions in the name of a round fan. Lu Sheng naturally stood up and followed them to the forest.

Jiri, who was beside him, turned around and looked at their backs curiously. He didn't think much about it when he heard it was a round fan. He continued to talk to Nao and Xiaoharu about the topic of girls.

After walking in the dense forest for a while, Lu Sheng turned around and said to them: "No one here should know what we are talking about. If you have any questions, please ask immediately."

"Please tell us how to open our eyes!" Jing, who had always been quiet, suddenly walked forward and asked with a serious expression.

Naka and Baru nodded in the same way that they thought the same.

The four of them looked at each other, and Lu Sheng, who was carrying a round fan, understood the cause of the matter from their unwilling eyes.

It should be an incident in the cave. As a Uchiha tribe, he was observing the battlefield with his slaughtering insects and rolling his eyes, which caused a heavy blow to their young minds.

This is probably the main reason why they came to find themselves today, Lu Sheng thought in his heart.

"I can tell you how to turn it on, but you have to answer me a question first." Lu Sheng took the fan off his back, supported the ground, stared at their urgent eyes, "The Jing answered alone."

With the mirror of the three people's eyes open, their breathing began to become heavy. They clenched their fists to cheer themselves up, and said in a deep voice: "No problem."

"Please listen to the question, single choice question: Who is the Nine Tails sealed by?" Lu Sheng continued to say in surprise at the three of them.

"A.Shenju Hashirama."

"B. Uchiha Madara."

"C. Vortex Ashi name."

"D. Uchiha Lusheng."

As the question fell, the mirror began to think seriously, crystal sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his brain began to run at high speed.

First of all, we can rule out D. Obviously, it was the option that Lu Sheng deliberately ruled out in order to relax. It was inevitable that he shamelessly arranged himself in because he was the questioner.

A and B are the ones who defeat the Nine Tails and can be ruled out.

"Choose C!" The mirror that was sure to hold the win, raised his clenched fist to his chest and replied excitedly, "He was there, and this must be the answer."

"We won!" Baru and Na Ke saw Jing and chose the right answer. They hurriedly walked forward and patted his shoulder, shouting excitedly.

Lu Sheng looked at the three excited little ones, held the handle of the round fan tightly and rotated it in his hand and inserted it behind his back. He shook his head and said sadly: "The answer is wrong."

"How could you choose the wrong choice?" Na Ke took a step and blocked him excitedly, and asked unwillingly, "We all saw with our own eyes the Nine Tails sealed by the leader of Ashima!"

Baru seemed to understand something, so he calmed down Na Ke's excitement and analyzed carefully: "From option D, you are hinting at the mirror. There is a problem with this problem itself, so it should be multiple choices."

"Your problem itself has problems, and my problem naturally has problems." Lu Sheng walked up to them and replied, "The Uchiha clan has produced so many talented talents since its reproduction, but no one has found a convenient and eye-opening path. How can I give you the answer?"

Seeing that their emotions were in a low mood, Lu Sheng signaled them to get closer, and then muttered a few words in their ears.

"Are you saying true? The patriarch is ten...well!!"

Na Ke stared at him with wide eyes and couldn't believe it. Lu Sheng covered his mouth and stuffed all the words into his stomach. The shadow climbed up on his face and said with a very gloomy: "Who dares to leak the secret? Don't let my ninja school see you, do you understand?"

It was such a shocking secret. Baru looked at Jing in surprise. This was the first time they knew about this secret. Now the resentment in their hearts completely disappeared.

Wouldn't that be the later you open your eyes, the stronger your strength will be like the patriarch?

"Lu Sheng, we are going to set off." A purple figure in the dense forest waved his little hands and rushed towards them in a delicate voice.

Lu Sheng patted Na Ke on the shoulder and greeted them and walked towards the crowd: "Stop giggling, leave soon."

The progressing ninjas were homecoming. Although they had only been away for two days, their homesickness had already spread in their minds. Many people were preparing to return to their families to describe the situation of this battle with people they knew.

What is the power of the gods? This is the power of the gods.

There were no ninjas to be organized to welcome them at Konoha Gate. All kinds of affairs in the new ninja village were too busy. No one would notice these vain gifts, but the ninjas guarding the wooden gate were extremely excited to welcome the returning ninja troops.

Lu Sheng in the crowd passed through the shaking figure and vaguely saw his innocent eyes. The familiar voice seemed to have been heard in the clan meeting. He should be from the Uchiha clan.

Wait a minute, let Uchiha and Hinata guard the goal, easy to operate, aren't you worried that they will fight for the honor of the family?

It seems like a genius operation, but it makes sense if you think about it carefully.

During this period when ninjas from various external regions frequently joined Konoha, Sharingan and Rot of Eyes were the most suitable to identify ninjas entering the village. In addition, the intimidation of the rich clans would surely shock many wandering ninjas.

Lu Sheng, who was standing on tiptoe and wanted to take a closer look, finally saw their appearance with the help of the round fan, and called them a good guy in his heart. It turned out to be a man and a woman. Seeing their harmonious appearance, they must have some shameful activities.

"Do you want to give them a day off?" Hashimara, who was at the front of the team, felt unbearable and looked at him with his pair of big eyes with crystal clear eyes, plucking up the courage to suggest to the white-haired man beside him.

"No, they still have many lessons but haven't kept up." Tobirama, who was stepping on the sunset, refused ruthlessly, and a painful wail sounded in the crowd.

Tobirama turned his gaze and looked at Madara, asking if he had anything to say. After receiving a negative answer, he continued, "Then let's disband."

After Lu Sheng handed the round fan to Madara, he followed the crowd of joy toward the tribe.

Ashina calmed down the wooden box behind her, and her white eyebrows began to pound. She looked at the crowd full of vitality and gradually moved away, and said with emotion: "These are the new seedlings of Konoha."

Hashirama nodded with consent, showing affirmation, looking at the wooden box behind them: "Have you found the storage place?"

"Come with me." Tobirama looked at the wooden box covered by the setting sun and walked forward.

The crowds completely rushed to every street in the village and were gradually dispersed. As the companions walked side by side, they went deeper into the tribe, leaving only two people who were following like shadows.

Lu Sheng walked on the familiar street, but he felt that the situation in front of him was extremely familiar. Although the scorching sun fell on the horizon, it still emitted a ray of flames.

"Lu Sheng." The girl with long hair stopped her steps, and her beautiful purple hair fell on her chest as her body turned and she disappeared from the color of the sun. Her bright eyes stared at him with bright eyes.

The two of them looked at each other in the air. Lu Sheng, who was shrouded in the sunset, clearly felt the different expressions contained in the girl's pupils, and quietly waited for her next words.

"Just now."

The girl's voice was nervous. When she opened her lips, she accidentally bit the tip of her tongue, and the sound suddenly paused.

"Don't worry, say it slowly." Lu Sheng hurried to her side and gently comforted her.

Zhiri hurriedly waved his hand and said that there was no problem. The distorted voice was completely inconsistent with his serious little face. He stared at Lu Sheng seriously and continued to reveal his words: "I seem to see the dumpling shop in the village being on sale?"

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Lu Sheng, who was in a daze, looked at her in confusion. His feelings were not because of nervousness but because of excitement. After thinking about it carefully, he had not been there for several days, and he was also a little greedy.

Jiri nervously rubbed the purple hair on her chest, and her dark pupils looked at him with great anticipation, hoping to get the expected answer from him.

"What are you waiting for?" Lu Sheng, wearing the sunset, was aroused by greed. He grabbed the girl's little hand, felt the temperature conveyed by each other's palms, and looked at her eyes with a smile, everything was silent.
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