Chapter 285 The Dark History of Namikaze Minato
Konoha Commercial Street, Yile Ramen Stand.
After eating three large bowls of super luxurious ramen, Shen burped with satisfaction.
I have to say that eating ramen when you have trouble is indeed a good way to vent.
Now, he is no longer as afraid of the unknown future as before.
The reincarnation eye is a possibility.
One possibility that may reverse all bad things and make things better.
Shen picked up a toothpick, and while picking his teeth, he persuaded the stall owner to whisper: "Uncle Yile, I'm very interested in investing in opening a store."
Inexplicably, he got the hand-killing title of Uncle Yile. Before he began to think carefully, he was confused by a combination of punches.
"Interest-free loans, up to ten years of installment time."
"In the ten years, only ten percent of the profits will be collected in return."
"The branch will increase its investment and will give priority to the surrounding R&D."
The second generation Konoha is causing trouble, and her four young followers are all scared by this financial resources.
"Agree!" Recently, Mizuto, who liked ramen, chose to accept investment instead of hand-playing.
He wants to do his best to retain the happy time without the devil's hell spicy soup base.
Shen, who printed out a stack of documents in two or three strokes, struck them while they were hot and handed them to the confused hand.
"I'm now..." He took off his thrill and looked at the empty ramen stall: "Is he the owner of the store?"
The hand burning nine years ago was surprisingly consistent with the feeling of hand-knocking at this time.
Ichiro Otsutsuki?
Where can there be aliens who will live so depressedly?
...
After eating the ramen, the group came to Konoha's Gate.
Shen put the feathered robe number with Yin-Yang escape on the empty apron.
He raised his hand and touched it a few times. Hei Jue moved the engine part of his hands and feet, and walked into the cabin with confidence.
"senior!"
Shen turned around and looked at Mizuno with his eyes glowing: "What's wrong?"
"Uh...it's that..."
With nowhere to place his hands, Mizuno turned his head to look at Kushina who was carrying the pig, deer and butterfly combination, jumping to the playground outside the village.
"She is my sister..." Shen, who had a dark face, put his big hand on his forehead: "So, children cannot fall in love."
Feeling the strong threat, Minato stuttered the truth: "Kushina...she said that senior...the instant move is very handsome...so..."
"You want to learn this?"
Minato, blushing, lowered her little head: "Um...um..."
Shocked! The reason why Bo Feng Mizuno learned the Flying Thunder God’s Art was actually because of this!
A new Konoha celebrity Shin-chan, who has added a new book of Shin-chan, put the Flying Thunder God scroll that he had not learned before but recorded before, and put it in the other party's clenched hands.
Minato looked high in the sky and gradually moved away from Konoha's feather horn, and made a major decision in his heart.
One day, he will become a ninja who comes and goes freely like Shin.
Speed ninja is his future goal.
...
In the evening, everyone was watching the camp of the Grass Country. The one in the distance in the horizon was carved with the Uchiha family pattern.
In the entire ninja world, only the only one who dares to be so arrogant and reveal his identity is missing for several months. Konoha's first generation is troublemaker.
"Crack..."
The extremely frightened rope tree hugged its shoulders and moved away from this ice field.
Naoyang, with a gloomy face, stared at the Yuyi number nearing the highway.
"Half taller? Still stronger?"
The result of the scan of the eye was that this person was more resistant to beating than before.
Under the gaze of a large number of people, the landing cabin of the Feather-Yiyi slowly opened.
"You really are you guys!" Zhijian, who was covered in mud, rushed in like wind.
"???" Shen, who was full of question marks, was very surprised by his old father's unique look at the moment.
The classic hairstyle with a big back head also has a few messy hairs pulled down. The Uchiha windbreaker in the military coat style is like rolling in the mud.
More importantly, his skin was slightly red from the sun.
Zhijian, who had just arrived here, probably went to the Land of Land to find someone immediately.
"Boy!" Zhijian, smiling, hugged Shen hard: "I'm still taller, it seems that I've lived a very comfortable life during this period."
His nose was a little sore, and his throat was choked: "Old man..."
The touching father and son reunion did not last long and was destroyed by the ice field outside the cabin.
"Shen Uchiha..."
Shen, who felt something, immediately hid behind Zhijian.
"Boy, have you harmed someone?"
"Bad, old man, can you be serious?"
As the parent of the man, Tomokazu Uchiha clan leader, who is famous for protecting his shortcomings, of course, chose to take a step back and give in to the "culprit".
"Uh..." If God could give Shen a chance, he would definitely not have used a kaleidoscope to create such a dream for Nao.
He was already feeling guilty, but when he saw her, his guilt reached its peak: "Naya, that dream is actually..."
"Sheng, how do you want to die?"
The cabin exit was blocked, so he witty and carefully chose to break the window glass, and then turned over and crawled out.
At this moment, he understood why Konoha's dark parts had doors and didn't leave, but he wanted to climb out of the window.
So what about the immortal body? It will be restrained by certain existences.
The iron-bending Guan said in his heart that he deliberately escaped because of the other party's heart.
It’s definitely not because of what, Konoha’s good men’s tradition!
"Would you please listen to my explanation..."
"Don't listen."
"Can you stop this?"
"cannot."
He pressed Shen to Naiyang on the prairie and immediately turned over and rode up.
With tears in his eyes, under the continuous "massage" of Xiaoquan, he looked up at the clouds that were constantly dyed red.
He made a poisonous oath on the spot against the boundless sky.
The one Uchiha Wuming, who was holding a camera and in the evening, didn't turn off the flash, would never think of living a good life in this life.
"Naya, I'm sleepy~" Shen, who gradually adapted to the pain, turned his head and pretended that he was asleep.
This method is OK to deceive young and ignorant little girls.
Want to deceive Naiyang, who is most familiar with him? Don’t pretend to be asleep. If you want to sleep, you have to sleep.
Because there is everything in dreams.
It was not until night that the onlookers saw that there was no fun to watch, and they all chose to go back to their tents to rest.
...
Mingde, who was murderous, just returned to the camp to settle the score with a gangster, was dragged to his tent to drink.
"Old guy, tell me how to deal with this."
Zhijian took a sip of wine, then raised his hand to stroke the hairstyle he had just sorted out: "It's all like this, and I'm asking me how I'm doing it?"
"Shameless!" Mingde picked up the wine bottle and simply raised his head and drank it.
"Your kid said that he will do it with Elder Hinata."
Zhijian's hand holding the cigarette was trembling directly.
"clatter……"
He bent down and picked up the cigarette, but he really didn't expect that this old antique would not object.
The battle between Uchiha and Hinata, Sharingan and Robin seemed to have some signs of easing.
Chapter completed!