"Zongxian, you..."

Zhishui pointed at Zongxian several times and opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

His mind was messy now. The Nine-Tailed Tsukiri appeared at Soonian's home. The shock brought him so much. This was so bad. It was the Nine-Tailed Tsukiri! It was a unique war weapon in Konoha Village, and it was also a forbidden body for the elderly such as Sandemi!

What kind of trouble will this incident bring to the family and what kind of attitude will the village have...

The clues of confusion are hard to figure out, making people's heads go down.

"Don't point my finger at me, I've said it. I'm not planning anything about this. The person who plots against people is the third generation. Shimizu, you are the Ancient Beast. Don't you know how many Ancient Beasts are around Jiutailujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiu

"This is an accident. I'm afraid no one would expect Fujika to retaliate the Nine-Tailed Tsukiri back." Zong Xian said slowly: "The third generation of the people chose to follow the trend and planned to take this opportunity to continue to suppress our clan. After all, this kind of legitimate opportunity is rare."

"What about you? What are you going to do?"

Shimizu took a deep breath and returned to calm, "What are you going to achieve with the Nine-Tailed Man Jiri?"

Zongxian did not answer.

The reason is very simple -

Dinner is ready, it's time to have a meal.

"Tenghua, it's time to eat!" So Xian stood on the corridor on the side of the rim and shouted at the top of his throat. In just over ten seconds, Fujihua and Naruto rushed out of the bamboo forest one after another. However, when he saw So Xian standing on the corridor, Naruto following behind was obviously slowing down with fear.

"Why do you feel a little afraid of me? Isn't this smile kind enough?"

Zong Xian pinched her chin and began to reflect on herself.

But I didn't forget to press my sister's head and circled like a spinning top. "Tenghua, look at how dirty your body looks? Are you going to have a wrestling with the toad?"

"Ahhh! You're just going to fall with the toad!"

Tenghua, who was anxious, raised her foot and kicked Zong Xian's calf.

The brother and sister were back and forth in the corridor, fighting and making noise, and stepping on the corridor made the sound of "dongdong" sound.

Then,

Sanctioned.

Uchiha Saki slapped his son hard on the back of his son who had no elder brother at all. As for the girl who was not as good as a girl, he grabbed his ears and took it into the kitchen and taught him a lesson. Listening to Fuji Hana's lie-out scream, Naruto was so scared that he stood under the corridor and shivered.

The noisy family finally calmed down at 7:00.

After washing his hands, the brother and sister sat honestly at the dining table, one on the left and the other on the right. The brother and sister happened to be facing each other, and Shimizu stayed, just sitting next to So-sen, and Naruto did not leave. His position was next to Fujika, which was opposite Shimizu.

"Dad, today's supper is amazing!"

Fujika looked at the fried chicken nuggets raised high in the big plate on the table, her eyes lit up, and Naruto next to her also swallowed quietly. Children liked such fried foods... Well, in fact, adults also liked them.

"If you like it, eat more. I have made a lot of it today, dad, but it's not enough!"

Uchiha Masahi said with a smile.

It was a face that was 80% similar to Sochi. It was not true that Sochi looked very much like his father and inherited the sharp black hair and black pupils of the Uchiha family. The younger sister Fujiha might be because she was a girl, and her appearance was closer to her mother Uchiha's early childhood, but she also had black hair and black pupils, and she did not inherit her mother's brown pupils.

"Naruto, just eat it! The fried chicken nuggets made by dad are super delicious!"

Tenghua greeted her first and only younger brother very proudly.

Life at Ninja School was not quite the same as she initially thought.

Her dream of recruiting a group of younger brothers at school to dominate the ninja school was severely thwarted. Apart from Naruto, she was not recruiting a second younger brother. For some reason, everyone would always avoid her from the distance when they saw her and Naruto. Only Sasuke, the acquaintance, was not afraid of her.

But she didn't really like this clingy spirit who opened her mouth and shut up "Onisan". She hated her brother so much. And I don't know why the girls in the class always surround Sasuke, chatting and quarreling like little hens in the chicken coop.

Fortunately, Naruto did not avoid her like other classmates.

to this end,

Miss Fujika specially invited Naruto to play at home.

He even shared his favorite fried chicken nuggets.

"······Thanks!"

Naruto shrank his neck, picked up the chopsticks carefully, glanced at So Xian who was diagonally opposite, and made So Xian feel depressed. Is he so scary? Because Naruto, this boy, is so afraid of him? Could this be the so-called stupid intuition? He noticed his idea of ​​using him?

"tasty!"

Naruto was amazed by the smell of fried chicken nuggets, and his beautiful sapphire eyes were lit up.

"The fried chicken nuggets made by Dad are the best in Konoha."

Tenghua raised her chin proudly.

Uchiha Masashi was also very happy. He was not a ninja and did not know some things at home. In addition to the novelist's career factors, he did not know that the yellow-haired and blue-eyed child in front of him was a demon fox in the village, but he was just a friend he made at the ninja school.

The meal was very lively.

The main reason is that Zong Xian and Tenghua brothers are making trouble.

Even though I had been taught a lesson by my mother, I still kept fighting, with chopsticks fighting on the table, and the legs under the table were connected to the shadowless feet.

After a meal,

Zong Xian and Zhishui came to the corridor on the edge and sat down to slowly eat. Here, you could see the night with the stars shining with your head.

"Did you see it?"

"What?"

Zhishui looked at the dense stars with a confused look on his face.

"I didn't say look at the stars." Zongxian rolled her eyes, "I mean Jiutailuji Jiri, that little devil... Didn't you see anything wrong?"

"······No."

Zhishui thought about it carefully and didn't think there was any problem.

"That kid... lives a very hard life! He is obviously the same age as Fujiwa, but he is a bit shorter. He is obviously just fried chicken nuggets, but he seems to have never eaten it before... Don't you think our Nine-Tail Tender Tsubaki's life is a bit too difficult?"

"What do you mean by saying this?"

Jishui frowned.

"Don't tell me the identity of that little devil, you don't know." Soonian sneered, "The orphans of the fourth generation of Hokage are considered to be the grandson of the third generation of the purpose. As a descendant of the hero, not only did not receive generous care, but instead became a demon fox that the villagers feared as tigers. They had never eaten anything good even though they had inherited the bloodline of the vortex, but they were so much shorter than children of the same age... Don't you think the third generation of the mind is too dark?"

Zongxian stopped beating around the bush this time and criticized the third generation in front of Zhishui.

Shushui is silent.

This matter-

He... has nothing to say.

He didn't know some things, but he instinctively chose to avoid them and turned a blind eye. He pretended to know nothing like those smart people in the village. In the eyes of many people, Naruto Uzumaki's identity is not a secret at all. Can't he really think that those acquaintances who know the four generations of people open their eyes?

Of course it is impossible,

It's just that everyone chose to pretend to be blind.

Perhaps some people will also criticize the three generations for their purpose, but they are limited to the level of insults, and no one dares to raise any objections explicitly.

"A hero's children have fallen to such a level, can you still expect the third generation of people to really accept Uchiha?" Zong Xian was unforgivable and took advantage of the situation to pursue him.

"Sonxian, the matter of Jiutailujiriki... is different. These are two things. You can't confuse it like this..." Shishui's rebuttal was so weak that he really didn't know how to explain it for the third dynasty.

"What's the difference? It's just that the Nine-Tail Jiji has great value in use. The third generation probably wants to play the trick of trying to get, making himself the only one who helps the little devil in time, and use this method to control the Nine-Tail Jijijijijijiji in his hands."

Zong Xian became more and more excited as he spoke, pouring dirty water on the third generation.

And it may not be dirty water.

The discrimination and cold violence that Kyukiri has suffered so far is the best evidence, right?

"Zhishui, think about it carefully! Maybe you respect that Ninyuki very much, but to be honest, I don't like that old guy at all. It would be great if the old man who sacrificed that year was not the fourth generation, but the third generation!" Zong Xian's leisurely sigh was like a stone falling into Jinghu, disturbing Shishui's mood.

"Zongxian, you guy... can really talk!"

Jishui's smile is bitter.

He knew that the words Zong Xian said must contain false elements, but even if the slander was removed, the remaining facts really made people feel a little sad.

That's right!

Even the orphans who are of the four generations live so hard, how could they really be willing to accept Uchiha?

"It's not that I can say it, but that the three generations really dare to do it. If it weren't for the things they did, what's the use of me even if I say it out loud? Zhishui, are you a person who shakes your will because of someone else's words? You are actually very clear about these things in your heart, but... because you can't see other hopes, you are really pretending to be stupid all the time."

Zong Xian looked at Zhishui, who was pale, and suddenly admired him a little. Could it be that he had unknowingly practiced the strongest mouth-escape technique in the ninja world?

but,

These words are indeed Zong Xian’s true words.

"I don't force you to make a decision now. You can take advantage of the time you have the time to go around and learn about the mentality of the tribesmen. After that, please give me an answer. Now I'm going to help send the child home."

Zongxian stood up.

Naruto could not stay in the Uchiha tribe. If he really dared to stay... The third generation of the three generations would probably be able to fight the senior management of the village overnight.

"I'm with you..."

"No need, my stupid sister caused trouble, of course I have to clean up my own hands. Besides, I just send the child home. Are you afraid that something will happen? No matter what happens, I won't send someone to kill me because of this?"

"How is that possible!"

Zhishui laughed silently, and the conflict between the village and the family would not evolve to the extent of war.
Chapter completed!