People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 15 Chess Room and Izakaya

In the room, Chi Li leaned heavily on the recliner, looking at the distant wall glowing white under the summer sun.

It was a bit dazzling, and the eyes moved slightly, and found that there seemed to be a wrong paint application among the flame fans arranged in an orderly manner on the wall.

The whole body of the fan is painted bright red, which is particularly eye-catching on the white wall.

Chi Li, who was moving his body, felt the softness on his back, and sighed, young people are really not paying attention now, so it is better to leave such a simple job to the elderly group, they will definitely be able to do it perfectly.

"Don't sigh, come and play 'Dou Qianshou', you are the only one missing now." The white-haired Uchiha old man swaying the cattail fan slowly suggested, sitting on the low stool beside her.

The echoing sounds in the room, accompanied by the wind generated by the fans, floated to the ears of Chi Li, who was resting on the chair.

"Every time I win more times, it's boring."

Resisting the huge temptation of the card game invented by my good grandson, Chi Li pushed back the silver hair scattered on his forehead, and continued to look at the people outside the door with great interest.

The people in the room who were shuffling the cards and moving the chairs heard the voice-over, and someone guessed: "That bastard Lu Sheng made you angry? See, I don't need a cane to teach him a lesson."

"My good grandson changes ways to make me happy every day. I feel sorry for him before it's too late. How can I be angry with him?" Chi Li on the recliner responded leisurely.

"You said it!"

The second uncle on the side accelerated the strength of the fan in his hand, and the coolness brought by the whirring fan leaves dispelled the anxiety in his heart.

"I remembered that when you were young, you once borrowed a batch of detonating charms from me, and you haven't returned them to me yet."

The silver thread on his forehead moved with the wind and interfered with Chi Li's sight. He glanced at the red afterimage on the fan, and the dusty memory was a little loose. He stood up while supporting the chair and said.

"It's all about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds! Why did you suddenly think of this?" The second uncle stopped waving his fan, raised his head and said convincingly, "Besides, at that time, didn't you pay back after the battle? half."

Chili stood up under the eaves, looked at the building standing in the middle of the village in the distance and said quietly: "I don't worry about my grandson in the ninja school."

"The ninja school has been open for several months."

The second uncle sitting on the stool couldn't help reminding softly.

"To shut up!"

Chi Li, who was seen through, lowered his head and looked at the talkative person, his clenched fists making a "click", although it was okay to punch someone in the hospital.

"Yes"

The second uncle, who is good at avoiding disasters and enjoying blessings, hastily responded.

"Are you worried about the Thousand Hands, but they are all starting to disappear."

Someone in the room reminded them that these old antiques were still talking about this topic a few days ago, and they admired the courage of the contemporary thousand-handed clan.

"But Hashirama and Tobema are still there, how can the hatred of generations be resolved so easily."

The summer wind blew Chi Li's shirt, and the plain neckline swayed slightly like a white cloud, and one could vaguely see the ferocious scars scattered on the aging skin like centipedes.

"It's all about the older generation."

The second uncle, who was also caught in memories, shook his fan slightly and said softly.

"Really?" Chi Li lowered his head and pondered, then suddenly took out a card from behind and said loudly: "It's useless to talk, come and die quickly."

The second uncle looked at Chi Li, who had returned to his usual lively demeanor.

From her changing expression just now, she knew that she was getting old, and the next thing had nothing to do with them old antiques.

He knew that Chi Li still had the obsession with defeating the Thousand Hands Clan in his heart, and the gauntlet for the dance competition was that he went with her to the Qianshou Clan's underground.

Now it is no longer a simple clan-to-clan relationship, but a more complicated village, and they have gradually fallen behind the times.

Seeing that Chi Li could change his mind, the second uncle was relieved, shaking his fan and walking slowly into the room.

"Next, let's hold a 'Dou Qian Shou' competition with people from other families!"

The second uncle, who was still looking relieved just now, hurried forward, changed his expression and persuaded Chi Li who was full of interest: "This name needs to be changed!"

"Shut up, you don't want to listen to what Eldest Sister says, right?" Chi Li, who was shuffling the cards, refused with an air.

The resentful second uncle stood obediently behind her, frowning wildly to imply that the others would also say a few words.

"It's better to change it, Chili."

"Yeah, yeah, this name is definitely inappropriate for competitions with other families."

The unity of the elderly will not let him down, and sure enough everyone stood up.

"What's the name?"

A question caused the people in the room to collectively fall into deep thought with a combined age of over [-] years.

"Why don't you call it Uchiha Solitaire!"

"No, it's too family-like, next!"

"54-card brawl?"

"...who came up with it?"

Chi Li poked his head to look for who was talking just now. If she caught him, he would not be as good as him. Such a straightforward name would be a loser to their chess and card room.

"Konoha poker?"

"Fighting Hokage?"

"Dou Daming?"

The second uncle looked at Chi Li with a complicated expression, "Dou Huo Ying, is this something Konoha Ninja could think of?"

Chi Li, who covered his smile with a fan, shook his head to indicate that he had retired and had not received a new forehead protector.

"Then 'Dou Daming'." Chi Li put down his fan, and said to those around him, "Although Konoha Poker is good, it's not easy to read, but it's not as good as 'Dou Daming'."

Konoha Izakaya is much quieter than the bustling Uchiha chess room.

Zhuludie's patriarchs gathered together to drink some wine, chatting about what they had learned about joining the village in a drunken way.

After all kinds of things were busy, they finally had a chance to relax, so they wanted to get together and have a good time.

The man with the Nara clan emblem printed on the back of the cyan robe hiccupped the sake offered by his friend and said, "Ding Kong, don't drink like this, I will be beaten when I go home."

"Well." Akimichi Ding Kong was not annoyed, he drank the sake in his hand and said, "Is the Nara family mainly in the administration department and the code department?"

Lu Ping nodded his head to express his affirmation, looked around and responded in a low voice: "Didn't your Qiu Taoists also join the logistics department, don't guard yourself, if you want to take action, please let me know."

Regarding the friend's joke, Qiudao Dingkong just smiled, and patted the shoulder of the drunken drinker beside him, "Hailu, stop drinking the drunkenness! Tell me about the situation of the family in the mountain, Zhuludie is very angry."

Hiruto Yamanaka stopped what he was doing, looking at the sake with blue eyes that reflected his distressed face, and said, "I don't want to hide anything, but just thinking about reading the messy memories of other ninjas gives me a headache."

"Yeah, I also have to assist Mr. Hashirama in handling various affairs after work." Nara Shikahei drank the cup full of clear water and said in a relaxed tone: "Well, it's a good thing there is a door Mr. Jian is here, otherwise it will be troublesome, the village has just been established, and the ninja files and all kinds of information are higher than the mountains."

Lu Ping waved his arms, drawing exaggerated circles in the air, and complained that they piled up into various shape files, which made people laugh.

Qiu Dao Ding Kong shook his shoulders and laughed wantonly.

It seemed to bring him back to when he was a child, when he first met the deer in the Nara tribe, he was drawing various patterns on the ground with wooden sticks, just like this moment.

"Well, it's better than being in the age of constant fighting." Hairu Yamanaka was a little lost in thought, and said softly: "Now we can sit here safely, and all the credit goes to Hashirama-sama and Madara-sama."

Lu Ping and Ding Kong nodded in agreement.

Then Lu Ping corrected: "It's Hokage-sama and Madara-sama."

"Master Hiccup Hokage has the courage to make people hunt tailed beasts after they build a hidden village." A little stupefied, Qiu Dao Ding said vaguely with his tongue out, his head swollen.

"No." The sober Luping shared his information. He knew a lot of secrets in the administration department. "It was a suggestion from the Uchiha clan."

Hiruto Yamanaka stopped what he was doing, drank the sake, remembered the figure who looked like a god and demon in the messy memory of others, his eyes regained clarity, and whispered: "Uchiha Madara?"

(End of this chapter)