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0006, three hits one...

The next day, Uchiha Mako got up early. He dressed neatly and came to the yard to practice swordsmanship.

Due to the limitations of the venue, he only performed the most basic sword swing and drawing.

Because of changes in the body, the movements and strength of swinging and drawing the sword will change. This subtle influence is naturally nothing in normal times, but now as a Zhongren, he has to go out to perform tasks at any time. Naturally, he has to step up his practice in daily life and be familiar with the changes in his body. Many times, details can also determine success or failure.

Uchiha Makoto came to the middle of the yard and stood still, then pulled out the Tianyu sword.

Whoosh!

The sound of the blade breaking through the air sounded, and Uchiha Makoto drew two and a half arcs in the air, then turned the sword body, closed his hands behind him, and completed the sword retraction and sheathing.

He practiced this sword-collection method not to show off his handsomeness, but in Konohali, there are several special sword techniques that require accumulating chakra while accumulating momentum, similar to the samurai's Jue Slash, so he practices sword drawing and sword-collection movements in various postures and angles.

After practicing for about five minutes, Uchiha Makoto heard the movement in the corridor. He looked inside and saw Uchiha Reiha walking out of the room in her pajamas and heading towards the bathroom.

"Mom, why are you getting up so early? Don't you have a little rest?"

When Uchiha Makoto saw Uchiha Reiha Hache's look in a pantyhose look, he couldn't help asking.

"I'll get up and take care of my baby. I've treated them so badly these days." Reika Uchiha replied.

When Uchiha Makoto heard this, he looked at the flowers on both sides of the yard, and his face changed suddenly.

All the flowers on the left were cut off in half.

"It's not that accurate, right?" He looked at the Tianyu sword in his hand, and thought of the chakra charge that he tried to charge the [Endless Blade] last night, and he waved the sword to the yard.

Thinking of this, he shouted to the corridor: "Mom, I heard that a new batch of varieties was introduced in the flower shop. Why don't I go and buy a batch for you to come back.

In addition, I will go to see Lord Naruto later and will not come back for lunch.”

As he said that, Makoto Uchiha didn't wait for Uchiha Reika to answer, and stopped practicing and ran out of the yard.

After leaving home, Uchiha Makoto considered that it was too early and did not go directly to Sandian to report, but went to the flower shop first.

After buying the seeds, he sent them home directly.

When Uchiha Makoto rushed home, Uchiha Reiha had already put her hands on her hips and stood in the yard waiting for him angrily.

Seeing this, Uchiha Makoto naturally smiled and handed the seeds to his mother.

In fact, from the wilted flowers in the yard yesterday, I knew that since he went to war, Uchiha Reihua, who had originally loved flowers as much as his life, had no intention of taking care of her baby flowers.

Uchiha Makoto's apologies were just to make his mother happy, and he enjoyed this warm atmosphere.

This feeling of relaxation hasn't been around for a long time.

However, this short-term warmth did not last long, and a Uchiha member came to his yard.

"Makoto Uchiha, Lord Fugaki wants to see you, hurry up and follow me!"

The visitor looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and his expression seemed extremely impatient.

"Master Fugao?" Uchiha Makoto was stunned for a moment, "Mom, then I'll leave first."

After saying hello to Uchiha Reiha, Uchiha Makoto walked out of the yard.

"Hurry up! Don't be too slow!" the visitor urged.

Looking at the boy in front of him, Makoto Uchiha frowned slightly and said, "Do we know each other? Or is there any holiday?"

"Hey~hey~hey! No way?! You won't know me anymore? I'm Shota Uchiha! Makoto Uchiha, I recognize you even if you turn into ashes!" Shota Uchiha was furious directly.

Looking at Uchiha Shota's appearance lowered the average appearance of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha honestly couldn't remember it.

"Sorry, I don't have any impression." Uchiha Makoto shook his head.

"You just snatched my Mashira. You obviously have Yui and Yukino, why do you still snatch me?!" Shota Uchiha's expression gradually distorted, and he became more and more excited as he spoke.

Uchiha Makoto was afraid that he would open the Sharingan when he was too excited, so he immediately tried hard to recall it.

The three girls Uchiha Shota mentioned were all impressions of Makoto Uchiha. All three girls were of the same age as him and were very good-looking. They confessed to him at the beginning, but he decisively refused.

After all, at that time, Uchiha Makoto wanted to use it for two days a day. Apart from practicing, he had no time and no mind to think about anything else.

Looking at Shota Uchiha who looked sad and angry, Uchiha Makoto said: "I don't mean to date any girls, you may have misunderstood."

"Haha! Do you think I will believe it?" Uchiha Shota sneered.

When Uchiha Makoto heard this, he raised his brow. His good temper was not for everyone.

Now it seems that this Uchiha Sho is too likely to have been sent a good person card or be directly cruelly rejected, so he took his anger with him.

If it were someone else, Uchiha Makoto would say a few words, but he would have nothing to say about Uchiha Shota.

After all, the Uchiha clan is mentally ill and there are not many normal people. If you say a few more words, maybe Shota Uchiha thinks he is mocking him.

"Didn't you say that the patriarch summoned me? Let's go." Uchiha Makoto walked forward first.

Sho Uchiha was too low and a trace of fierce light appeared in his eyes. He followed Uchiha Makoto and as soon as he walked to the corner of the street, he said coldly:

"I didn't expect you to be unable to die if you go to the task of seducing enemies!"

When Uchiha Makoto heard this, he turned around and looked at Uchiha Shota coldly, "What do you mean?"

Uchiha Shota slowly looked up, revealing his scarlet eyes, and a black magma appeared in each of his eyes.

"What do you think it means?"

As soon as Uchiha Shota finished speaking, he activated the illusion.

However, Makoto Uchiha was faster, and when he felt the maliciousness of Uchiha Sho, he opened the Sharingan.

"Ah~! You! How could you?!" The two of them looked at each other. Shota Uchiha felt like his brain was hit hard. A sharp pain came from his eyes. He covered his eyes with his hands and made a painful cry. His body collapsed and he fell to the ground.

Although Makoto Uchiha opened the Sharingan for less than half a month, he was Niota, not to mention that with his powerful mental power, even if he only used basic illusions, he was not comparable to the half-baked Shoto Uchiha.

After experiencing war, he has changed a lot in both his reaction and mentality.

After killing Uchiha Shota in an instant with one illusion, Uchiha Makoto's movements did not stop at all. He focused his chakra at his feet and stomped on the ground suddenly, and the chakra exploded instantly.

boom!

A large pit with a diameter of more than one meter suddenly appeared under his feet, and with him as the center, there were cracks like spider webs on the surrounding ground, extending directly to five meters away.

I saw a young man foaming at his feet and fainting in the hole.

"Do you escape?" Uchiha Makoto looked at the young man in the cave and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

call out!

The scabbard of the Tianyu sword in Makoto Uchiha's hand shot out, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Duh!

One third of the scabbard is directly buried in the trunk of the big tree next to the street.

The young man hiding on the trunk looked at the scabbard that was only a few centimeters away from his neck. His forehead was sweating profusely, and his eyes were filled with fear. A little closer, a big hole was about to be opened on his neck.

Uchiha Makoto looked at the cracked ground under his feet and gently paused his mouth. When he was practicing the Eight Gate Dunjia, he had become accustomed to carrying 150 kilograms of weight, but when he participated in the Battle of Kikyo Mountain, he lifted the weight.

I just came back yesterday and haven't added weight yet. Because my physique and strength have increased by 2 points, this time I made a slight mistake in the strength and chakra control, which made him not very satisfied.
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