People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 1 The New Leaf Hidden Village

The warm sun penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the branches, and the mottled tree shadows swayed slightly on the ground.

Uchiha Lusheng, who was standing on the bench in the Uchiha tribe, stretched out his small arms, and vigorously tiptoed to hold up a brush to smear the painted fan on the wall.

The white paint was evenly applied to the handle of the fan, Uchiha Riksheng couldn't help but sighed at the endless wall.

The Great Elder Fire Core is really strict. He just beat up Lei, Balu, and Naka in the clan competition, and punished him by himself by fanning the newly built west courtyard wall and all the flame balls in the clan ground. Apply paint.

Standing on the bench, the view is excellent, and you can see the smoke and dust not far away, shouting loud slogans, and other clan lands that are under construction.

Lu Sheng carefully recalled when he chatted with Zhili and talked about the new family in the village.

It should be the Sarutobi family and the Shimura family.

Sarutobi Hiruza and Shimura Danzo should have both been born.

No, Jingdu is the same age as him.

Lu Sheng carefully recalled with his fingers that they were from the same era.

Looking over there with vigor, Monkey and Guo Wang must not let him down.

Unaware that Lu Sheng rubbed the paint onto his waist when he akimbo, he proudly looked at the handle of the fan on the left and jumped down from the bench happily. go.

It has been five years since he came to this world, and he once shouted "system, are you there?" when no one was around

There was no reaction in the body.

It doesn't matter the people of the Uchiha clan, my life is up to me...cough!It's better to keep a low profile, the world is in chaos, it's better to be cautious before opening the kaleidoscope.

In particular, the water escape that named a certain Senshou clan's Togama was all used to restrain Uchiha.

The way he opens his eyes seems to be different from other Uchihas.

It seems that there is no need for strong emotional stimulation to produce special chakra, which feeds back to the optic nerve to open Sharingan. Within five years, he naturally opened Shan Gouyu by chance.

The sudden sound of footsteps startled the birds on the fence away. Lu Sheng stopped what he was doing, and looked at the man who was wearing Uchiha's characteristic high-necked robe and was slowly walking towards him with a bucket of red paint.

"Patriarch." Lu Sheng said respectfully.

Uchiha Madara, whose left eye was exposed under the long hair, seemed a little displeased: "Call me teacher."

"Okay, patriarch."

Here it is again, Madara helplessly holds the paint bucket and looks at the kid in front of him. This kind of routine is one of his favorite tricks.

"Is the teacher here to help?"

Lu Sheng asked softly after he finished painting the fan handle in front of him on the bench.

"This village has a name now, it's 'Konoha', the teacher took it!" Uchiha Madara, who was in a good mood, painted bright red paint on the fan, with a little pride in his tone.

"Hidden Leaf Village? It's such a catchy name." Lu Sheng responded seriously, and after a glance, he found something and said teasingly: "The teacher painted it wrong, and the bottom of the separated fan is white."

Uchiha Madara was a little caught off guard, and sighed, "Well, that's it, the bright red looks pretty good."

"Then teacher is going to become the leader of the village?" Lu Sheng, who was standing on the bench, raised his head and asked.

Uchiha Madara looked down at the disciples beside him. The somewhat similar appearance to Quanna made him feel a little dazed, and he silently smeared the fan and replied, "Maybe."

"So teacher, have you thought about how to plan the development of the village?"

"Not yet." Madara Uchiha opened his mouth and responded with a pause.

He really didn't think about what to do after becoming the leader. It seemed that he couldn't fight around like before. After all, the ninjas around him were all reunited.

"Since all the ninjas are together, our Uchiha clan should set an example and propose to build a place similar to clan school for all ninjas to learn." Lu Sheng put down the brush in his hand and said to Zhuo Mo points his fingers and gave an example: "The place where the daily wounded and sick are treated intensively, the village patrols around the security force, and there is also a place to identify spies from other forces."

"Could it be that you were punished by that guy Huonu, so you wanted to tear down the entire Uchiha clan?"

Madara Uchiha grasped the key point, squatted down and poked the forehead of the boy standing on the bench with his hand.

"It hurts!" Touching his forehead, Lu Sheng protested as if he had been wronged, "What, the teacher's focus should be on the back!"

"The advice seems familiar."

Uchiha Madara crossed his arms and mused. They often encountered these suggestions during the war, but they didn't expect to be summed up by the little guy Lu Sheng.

"Teacher, Lord Hashirama is here to see you."

Lu Sheng pouted behind Uchiha Madara, took the paint bucket in his hand and consciously made room for them, and moved the small bench to the other side of the wall.

"Let's go for a walk in the street together, Madara?"

Senju Hashirama, who was wearing casual clothes, stood under the shade of a tree and suggested.

Madara nodded silently and looked at Lu Sheng apologetically, followed his pace and walked towards the outside of the Uchiha clan.

"The one just now is the Lu Sheng you often talk about." Slowing down, Zhuma said to the friend beside him.

"Well, no matter how you look at him, he is very good. He is very talented in ninjutsu and taijutsu, and he has opened Sharingan." Uchiha Madara, who was walking on the bustling street, looked at Kanzhuma with admiration, Appreciate him for this topic.

"Could it be because he resembles Quanna, sorry!" Hashirama, with a black line on his forehead, suddenly fell into depression and bowed his head to apologize.

Standing on the familiar high slope with a clear view of the village, Uchiha Madara laughed and complained: "Have you not cured your bad problem of being depressed at every turn! Remember our conversation here before?"

"Is it about Yingyan? I know they will beautify you at that time!" Hashirama looked at the busy people of various ethnic groups in the forest and said softly.

"No!" Uchiha Madara denied loudly: "It's about ethnology."

"Ethnology?" Hashirama looked at him curiously.

"Now it's not Sarutobi and Shimura who join us. There will definitely be other families in the future, so we shouldn't provide them with a place to learn together. If each family still teaches in ethnology, then what is the difference from before?" After processing, Uchiha Madara spoke out the thoughts in his heart.

"Very good suggestion. Sure enough, Madara is the best candidate for Hokage! Then let Senju and Uchiha set an example together."

Hashirama smiled at Akari Madara, happy that he saw the right person, so the village should go further and further with their joint efforts.

"and also!"

Uchiha Madara responded with a smile on his cold face.

"Is there any more? It seems that I have really put my mind to it!" Hashirama sat down on the rock and prepared to listen carefully to his friend's next topic.

"Are you mocking me for being as stupid as you! Hashirama."

Hashirama fell into depression again, lowered his head and looked at the ground: "I'm sorry."

"Well."

It is not uncommon for Ji Madara to sit beside him, looking up at the white clouds of various shapes floating in the blue sky. As the head of the Uchiha clan, he still has the ability to draw inferences from one instance, which adds a lot of details to Lu Sheng's superficial thoughts .

The place where the wounded are treated is the hospital, and the security can be divided into internal and external; internal can be roughly divided into managing the daily affairs of ninjas and managing ordinary people.

Externally, it can be divided into spying out other forces among ninjas and civilians, as well as reconnaissance of the enemy's situation and assassination to deal with some shady things.

"Did Madara think of all this?"

Senju Bashima carefully chewed on the various ideas that Madara said, some of which coincided with Tomona.

"It was developed based on Lu Sheng's idea." Madara said, lying on the grass relaxing.

"I decided to accept him as a disciple." Zhu Jian suddenly turned sideways and said.

"?" Madara, who was covered by white clouds, widened his eyes and rebuffed, "You can't rob my disciple!"

"After the ninja school is completed, it's not impossible for two people to teach one together." Hashirama, who turned sideways, continued energetically: "Such an excellent junior must be trained well!"

Lu Sheng, who was carrying an empty paint bucket, didn't know that he had been hand-picked by Hashirama.

Knowing that, I'm afraid Hashirama will spare him, he has already been tortured by Madara's hands.

For five years, he lived happily under the upbringing of his mother-in-law, until he opened the Sharingan when he went to Uchiha's cemetery and happened to be seen by Madara, and his happy life was far away from him.

Even if Madara controls the strength of his age group during training, his muscle response is not so easy to control after he has experienced many battles and is at the peak.

During Shan Gouyu's physical training against Shan Gouyu, Lu Sheng was bruised all over his body every time.

Although the Uchiha family's great cause has a special medicine, which can restore it to its original state the next day, his small body cannot withstand the continuous torture of the Uchiha clan's legends.

Putting the paint bucket in the ethnology storage room, Lu Sheng walked quietly in the corridor, ready to go home.

"Wait a minute, Uchiha Rikusho."

There was a noisy sound from behind, and the sound of hurried footsteps resounded through the corridor, and the light footsteps on the wooden boards could be judged to be a group of children.

Lu Sheng turned around and looked at them helplessly, with a smile on his childish face: "What's wrong?"

"nothing!"

Uchiha Rei, who was slightly shorter, took a step back and denied it.

Uchiha Baru, whose eyes were bruised, pushed him, and took a step forward in anger for his disappointment, and said loudly: "We continue to challenge you!"

"That's right!"

On the side, Uchiha Naka supported the pillar and nodded in agreement.

"Where's the mirror?" Lu Sheng asked softly, taking a step forward.

The trio in front of them all took a step back in fright. After some pushing, Lei was pushed to the front and said in a trembling voice: "Jing is studying family history with Sister Zhili."

Remembering something bad, Lu Sheng suppressed his trembling right hand and asked them, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Don't be afraid!" Uchiha Baru protected Lei behind him, and said impassionedly, "It's nothing more than physical pain."

"And now."

They were huddled together to keep warm, and they clearly saw the eyes quietly watching them under the corridor. The ghostly black hook jade was reflected on the neat mirror-like wooden board, which was Sharingan.

"Hurry up and practice, I look forward to your challenge next time." Lu Sheng, who had closed Sharingan, stepped forward and patted them on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards home.

"Hey, Baloo, are we going to train?" Naka said looking at the boy's leaving back.

"Of course!" Balu, who wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, put his arms around Lei's shoulders to boost morale: "The next clan competition must make Lu Sheng look good!"

"But now there are two people who can't be beaten, Sister Zhili and Lu Sheng." Lei said weakly after breaking free from his arms.

"Shut up!!!"

There were distraught voices in the corridor.

(End of this chapter)