The God of Konoha is invincible

Chapter 139 Brothers' Night Talk 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

The bright moon hangs high, and the stars dim.

After wearing his lips, Zhishui still didn't see the patriarch.

In the silent night, Zhishui dragged his tired body home, full of sadness and grievances.

For the sake of the family, he gave up his stable life and the position he obtained, and finally won the results through life and death. However, the clan did not understand him, and the clan leader didn't even see him.

The lights on both sides of the road were dim, but he was the only one walking alone along the way.

Soon, Zhishui finally found the new house mentioned in the letter.

Like the old house before, the location is still a bit remote, but the difference from the old house is that there are three other families around the new house.

The new house and the three houses next to it are brightly lit, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.

Seeing the bright new house, Zhishui's cold heart suddenly warmed up.

"Boom! Boom!"

Qingkong who was practicing fetal breathing in the bedroom was surprised when he heard the knock on the door, and stopped practicing.

Going downstairs and opening the door, Qingkong saw the haggard Shisui.

"Aha——, Yo~, brother, welcome home!"

Qing Kong was pleasantly surprised at first, and then prepared to mock Shishui as usual, and then saw his tired expression, after all, he didn't put his mouth down.

Hearing this sentence, Zhishui was surprised at first, then smiled happily, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Qing Kong couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking he was a child!

Turning around and walking into the room, Qingkong said casually: "If you want to come back, don't tell me in advance!"

When he arrived in the living room and sat down, Qing Kong asked, "Are you hungry?"

After asking, Qing Kong looked at the dust on his clothes, shook his head and said, "It's late at night, and there's nothing to eat! Wait, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles!"

After speaking, Aozora walked towards the kitchen, and Shisui also walked in after a while.

Holding a treasured sword, eager to try.

"Don't!" Qing Kong quickly stopped him, "Your knife cut people a few days ago, there may be germs on it!"

Seeing that Shishui's eyes dimmed a little, Qingkong said helplessly, "Can you use a kitchen knife?"

Zhishui nodded again and again, and made a fool of himself with the kitchen knife.

"Slice some beef, not too thin!"

Soon, the two brothers teamed up and prepared two big bowls of beef noodles.It’s more like a bowl than a small basin. There seems to be a hill piled up in the big bowl. There are red and green. Beef slices piled high with broth.

Why do two bowls?Eating must be accompanied by someone to eat deliciously, not to mention Qingkong has the passive attitude of "no matter how much you eat, you won't get fat".

Can't wait to lift it to the table, Zhishui couldn't wait to inhale the steaming heat of the beef noodles.

The hot air was tangy, and Zhishui immediately felt the salty aroma of the soup, the aroma of the noodles, the fresh aroma of the beef, and the fragrance of the vegetable leaves...

"Brother, you are simply a chef!"

"Chef? Shouldn't he be a chef?"

"Yes, God of Cooking!"

"..."

After chatting, the two sat down in the restaurant with their faces in their hands.

Zhishui clasped his palms together, held the chopsticks horizontally with his thumbs, and said excitedly: "I'm going to start!"

Qingkong also said: "Start it! Start it!"

As soon as the words fell, the two opened their mouths wide like a competition to destroy the delicious food.

Although the two large bowls of beef noodles were well-prepared, they couldn't withstand the strong digestion power of the two rice buckets, and they were wiped out after three to five minutes.

In the end, Shisui won the victory by drinking up the soup first.

After eating and drinking enough, the two brothers lay comfortably on the ground clutching their stomachs, just like six months ago.

It's just that Zhishui had something on his mind at this time, so he didn't take the initiative to provoke the topic again.

However, after all, there are two people in the party, and someone will always speak first.

"Brother, you have something on your mind!"

Qing Kong found out that Shisui had something on his mind when he entered the door.

In the past, when Zhishui came home, he pretended to be very good. He buried all the grievances, exhaustion, and sadness in his heart, and kept his gentle smile to himself.

But today, Zhishui doesn't seem to have much strength to pretend anymore, emotions such as depression, disappointment, exhaustion, grievances overflow from his body!

Seeing him in such a miserable state, Qingkong felt ashamed to speak harshly!

Hearing Qingkong's words, Zhishui looked back at Qingkong in surprise, and then gave a wry smile.

After a while, he squeezed out a gentle smile and said, "It's okay, it's just that there is a difficult task!"

Aozora turned his head away speechlessly.

Looking at the ceiling, Qingkong asked: "Brother, do you still remember the first sentence I told you on the day of graduation?"

Zhishui thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Remember, you said that you are already an independent person!"

Hearing the pride and relief in Shisui's words, Aozora couldn't bear it anymore, sat up and said solemnly: "Shisui Uchiha, don't look like an old father!"

Zhishui felt his younger brother's anger, sat up quickly, and nodded solemnly to admit his mistake.

Seeing this, Qingkong became even angrier, he still treats himself like a child!

"breathe--"

Anger does not help solve problems!

"breathe--"

Mastering emotions is a sign of maturity!

"..."

After taking a few deep breaths, Aozora finally calmed down.

Seeing this, Zhishui's face became more serious, and his eyes became more serious.

Aozora knew that if he couldn't reverse his image of a "child" in Shishui's heart, then no matter what he said, he wouldn't be able to affect his thoughts.

After pondering for a moment, Qingkong said calmly: "I was promoted to Chunin two months ago!"

Zhishui said happily: "You said in your letter that I really didn't expect you to have such a high ninja talent!"

Qingkong continued: "After being promoted to Chunin, I accepted the invitation of the patriarch and became the patriarch's assistant!"

Zhishui nodded: "It seems that the patriarch has high expectations for you!"

Qingkong's voice was still calm: "I have killed at least four Jonin so far, all of them solo!"

Shisui did not reply immediately.

Jonin is the most elite ninja in every ninja village, far surpassing ordinary ninjas in terms of strength and wisdom.There are also cases where special senior and middle ninjas are attacked and killed by lower-level ninjas, but there are absolutely no cases of senior ninjas.

One-on-one, only a junin can kill a jnin.

The two sat opposite each other, almost the same height.

Zhishui had to admit that his younger brother had really grown up a lot.

He said seriously: "Qing Kong, you are really strong!"

It is no longer a talent, nor does it mention expectations, Qing Kong's strength alone is enough to impress him.

Qing Kong finally had a smile on his face, and he continued to pursue the victory: "Danzang secretly colluded with the traitor and cruelly killed the villagers, and I found out the evidence!"

When Zhishui heard this, his eyes were filled with surprise: "You... are so smart!"

Because the matter was too complicated, Qingkong was too lazy to write a long letter to Shishui, so he didn't know the details.

"I took back Uchiha's lost right to patrol and defend!"

"..."

"I proposed that Uchiha absorb non-Uchiha ninjas into the police department, and it passed!"

"..."

Listening to all the achievements Qing Kong made in just half a year, Shisui fell silent.

He is confident that his younger brother's strength is not as good as him now, but what Qingkong did shocked him to the extreme.

At this time, he discovered that his younger brother also saw the family crisis.

But unlike him, Aozora took another path.

Zhishui has mixed feelings in his heart.

I have walked this road for six years, and I have gone through a lot of hardships, and finally I will come to an end.

The younger brother's journey has only been in June, and everything has been destroyed, but the light has already been seen.

What is the end of your own road?
Is it really a bright future?
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