the next day.

In the Sun, it was not yet time to go to work.

Shin, who was chased for one night, kicked open the door to the Naruto Lounge.

"Who is it!" The third generation of Naruto who turned over and sat up always felt that the figure in front of him looked familiar.

"Shh..."

This sneaky figure, coupled with the special aura of fearlessness that day, made him get out of bed and slap him in the shadow's head.

"Boy, I will handle official duties later..."

The third generation of Naruto, who was covered by his mouth, was pulled out of the lounge the next second.

In the Naruto building, which is almost dawn, it can be seen that his outfit is truly shameless.

Shen, who had made up the mosaic, waved his hand to send off the Anbu on duty: "With me here, the third generation old man will not even lose one hair inside."

The third generation of Naruto, who has a unique pajamas, quickly put the black tights he usually wears and the robe from the pendant with Sarutobi's family pattern on his chest.

"Stupid boy, what's inside..." He reached out and grabbed the other person's neck: "What the hell is it?"

Shocked, Konoha's elderly village chief, bah!

Shen moved his backhand in an instant and pressed it on his back: "Three generations old man, follow me quickly."

The third generation of Naruto, who was unknown, was pulled to the rooftop before he could express his doubts.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Shen pointed downstairs: "Your beloved disciple, just after borrowing money from me, he thought about silence."

Following the blurred vision, the third generation of Naruto really saw Tsunade and walked over with Kushina in full momentum.

He had a headache and immediately said that the matter was not under his control.

"I care about you..." Shen took out a feathered jacket from the pendant: "Hurry and go to the Iron Country."

The third generation of Naruto thought about it and felt that it seemed that it was really no different from setting off now and leaving after a few hours.

When he was sitting in the cabin, both of them rushed into the Naruto building.

"You little brat, you are fooling me again!"

Pull the joystick down carefully.

The modified Holy Vessel engine, with a propulsion of ninety degrees facing downwards, aiming at the rooftop of the Naruto Building.

"Sit down..." He pulled the two putters to the end: "Don't vomit here."

Two light blue flames gushed out from the engine propelling entrance.

The feather-coat squat with the Uchiha family pattern jumped up from the Naruto Building and instantly rose to the sky, nearly 400 meters high.

In Tsunade and Kushina downstairs, in their extremely angry eyes, the feather jacket was flying at an extremely fast speed as if they had been knocked on medicine.

"Boom..." In about ten seconds, it had reached the speed of sound.

The old man Sun, who had just started working, saw the swelling of the clouds here, quickly shone the sunlight.

"Wow, it's really fast~"

Tsunade's comment on Kushina was uncommon: "What's the use of fast? Things that cannot last long are not good things!"

"Sister Tsunade..." Kushina, thinking about it, found a blind spot: "This is an airplane, it's not a thing~"

"Anyway, men are not good things."

Kushina, who lowered her head and thought, felt that this sentence really made some sense at some point.

At least Nao, who is far away in the Hinaga tribe, was extremely acknowledging this sentence when he looked at the exploding qi clouds that began to dissipate.

...

He is in the feathered squad at a height of 10,000 meters.

Shen, who turned on the autonomous driving mode, closed his eyes: "Three generation old man, I haven't slept last night."

The corners of the third generation Naruto's mouth twitched: "I deserve it, who told you, a stinky brat, to provoke them for nothing!"

"It's Uncle Jiraiya..." Shen, with his eyes closed, told the story about what happened yesterday.

"Hofeng Mizuno?"

"Yes, I gave him the Flying Thunder Scroll."

The third generation of Naruto, who had a strange expression, knew that the other party had learned all the ninjutsu recorded in the previous Book of Seals.

"I'm not interested in the Flying Thunder God and the Eight Gate Dunjia..." Shen, who opened his eyes, said infatuatedly: "Invincible, it's lonely."

The third generation of Naruto who didn't want to pay attention to this person turned around and looked out the window.

The vast white scene reminded him of himself, now he is at a height of ten thousand meters.

"It's okay, at worst, I can drive Susanoo and bring you to a gorgeous appearance."

After half a second, the third generation of Naruto shook his head with chills all over his body: "With my strength, I won't die..."

"Boy, don't forget what you said just now."

"What do you mean?" He was full of evil thoughts and stared at him teasingly: "Have I said anything just now?"

The third generation Naruto once again pointed his face at the glass window next to it.

Is it difficult to save a little face for those who have been a Hokage for more than ten years?

Shen Future's eldest nephew, he always remembered the days when he ate instant noodles in his childhood.

Half an hour later.

The third generation of Naruto, who remained silent, suddenly discovered that the scenery outside the window turned green.

There was also an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hey, old man, I'm almost here..."

"Three generations of old man? He is staring at me next door..."

"I won't say anything more, your son, I will have a gorgeous appearance later."

Shen, who hung up the phone, got up and came to the rear of the cabin.

With the third generation of Naruto's frightened expression, he opened the door of the feather jacket that had not yet slowed down.

"Stupid boy..." This incomplete sentence was blown away by the strong wind.

Shen, who was puzzled, turned around and faced the wind when he saw that his mouth was bulging with wind.

"Alas……"

The figure who jumped off the feather number was soon put inside a large skeleton.

The third generation Naruto felt the discomfort all over his body. After seeing Susanoo spread his wings below and gliding down at high speed, he closed the hatch door.

He knew that the other party's purpose in the country of Grass was probably for the Uchiha round fan that could rebound Dust Escape.

No one can guarantee that the upcoming Five Shadows talks will be 100% safe.

One minute later.

"Mamamia!"

Shin, who suddenly appeared in front of him, was so scared that the third generation of Naruto's heart disease was almost forced to come out.

"Don't be afraid..." Shen, who lifted the round fan, said in an old-fashioned way: "With me here, you will not even lose one hair inside."

The third generation of Naruto was dark and recalled his teacher, Tobirama Senju's research on the Sharingan.

The Sharingan stimulated by the Uchiha clan's extreme emotions is a true portrayal of this person's inner heart.

Then it is not surprising that Shen, who has a Maneidic Sharingan, has become more extreme when he was a child.

The three words "psychopathy" are the words he believes that the sarcasm mode is the most suitable word for describing the words he speaks.
Chapter completed!