Naruto Treasure Box System

Chapter 140 The Sikong Clan

After the meeting, Sikong Mo returned to his residence.

The Sikong clan, once considered a wealthy clan, now resides in only one courtyard.Three houses.

Including patriarch Sikong Mo, there are no more than five people.
They are three members of the clan brother's family and Sikong Mo father and son.

But in terms of population, it is slightly stronger than the Hatake family.

Now only Hatake Sakumo and his mother are left in the Hatake family.

"Father, you are back."

As soon as he entered the door, he saw two fair-skinned seven or eight-year-old boys in the yard with a drawing board in front of each other, drawing something.

One of the little boys with long hair draped over his shoulders hurriedly saluted.

Another little boy with pigtails only found him when he heard the movement, and quickly saluted him, and called out crisply: "Uncle."

This scene is very interesting.

Sikong Mo is a man in his thirties, with long black hair combed neatly, falling down, and matched with a black shirt.

In particular, very fair skin tones.Very handsome.

Rather than being a ninja, he looked more like a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for an exam.

And the little boy named father, no matter the hairstyle or the attire, was actually very similar to him.It seems to be deliberately imitating Sikong Mo.

"Yi'er, Ming'er. Have you made any progress recently?" Sikong Mo said in a deep voice with a serious face.

As he spoke, he came behind the two little boys and began to pay attention to their paintings.

I saw that the little boy with braids was painted as an eagle with its wings outstretched, soaring in the sky. What's more, those eagle eyes were sharp and energetic, with the look of a living creature.

"That's right, Ming'er has been able to draw a bit of charm recently. I still need to put more effort into my brushwork."

Sikong Mo nodded in satisfaction and made a comment.As he spoke, his gaze turned to another drawing board.

This one has a rabbit painted on it, the painting is exquisite, and the shape is complete.Compared with that eagle, it is much more outstanding.

However, Sikong Mo's expression turned ugly, and he scolded: "Can't you just learn from Minger!"

Speaking of which, the heavens treat Sikong's family well.

Although the population is dying.

Sikong Mo's son Sikong Yi.

The son of Sikong Pei, the younger brother of the family, Sikong Ming.

They all woke up the Blood Successor Boundary early!
You must know that although Blood Successor Boundary can be passed on to the next generation, not every clansman can awaken their abilities.

What's even more rare is that these two teenagers who carry the future of the Sikong clan are also extremely talented in painting!
Sikong Ming was fine.

What troubled Sikong Mo the most was his son Sikong Yi!
Whether it's chakra extraction, ink escape practice, or even painting.Sikong Yi is better than Sikong Ming.

However, this child's personality is like his mother's.

It gave him a headache.

how to say?To put it nicely, it's called a pure-hearted, indifferent to the world.

This is actually not a bad thing.

However, this child is obviously the most talented, but the black beasts recruited are all rabbits, cute cats, cute dogs and the like
The combat effectiveness is extremely low, wasting that incomparable talent in vain!
Let's just draw an eagle.

Si Kongming can still draw a bit of the ferocious charm of an eagle.

The eagle painted by Sikong Yi
If Xian Yu saw it, he would exclaim: Huh? Q version?
"Give me a kneel in the ancestral hall! You don't have to eat dinner!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry Sikong Mo moved out of the family rules to serve him again.

"Yes, father." Sikong Yi lowered his head, like a child who has done something bad.

When Sikong Mo saw his son's appearance, he was even more furious!

It's like this every time, no matter how you beat or scold.The child was completely docile and without the slightest temper.

"Ah!" Sighing, Sikong Mo went back to the room alone wearily.

Today in Hokage Building, when he said those words.Of course he could see the astonishment of the others.

Indeed, although the current Sikong clan is dying, as long as there is him as the patriarch for a day.Then Konoha must have a seat in his Sikong family!
But what if one day you lose yourself?Where will the Sikong family go?
As the saying goes, parents who love their children have far-reaching plans.

He, Sikong Mo, was planning the children's future.

Naruto Building.

When the patriarchs of all clans dispersed, only Ri Zhan, Dan Zang, Men Yan, Qu Feng, and Xiao Chun remained.

Sarutobi Hiruzan looked at Danzo solemnly and said, "Sikong Mo, you need to be more careful."

Hearing this, several other people also looked at Danzo separately.

They all know the seriousness of this matter.

Danzo's expression at this time was not as indifferent as before, and he nodded solemnly: "As long as he is really willing to impart family knowledge, I will let my boy treat him with respect as a teacher."

If it is other small clans, the population is so thin.Of course, it's not worth the high-level Konoha's fear.

But Sikong Mo was different.

Because, he once fought against three shadow-level powerhouses alone.

Chased for thousands of miles, beheaded one person and seriously injured two people!

Not long after the incident, the seriously injured old man from Wuyin Village died!

Become famous in World War I!
That was four years ago.

After a while of silence, Danzo's face suddenly sank and he said, "Actually, there is one thing that needs more attention than this."

Without waiting for the four people to inquire, he said surprisingly: "The mysterious people who hurt me before appeared again, and they were the ones who rescued Shuijian Youhui."

Until now, Danzo has not been able to determine what the 'thing' is!
Heard again about people who are suspected of 'wood escape'.

This time, Qiu Dao Fengfeng quietly put away the hamburger for a rare occasion.

Mitomonyan pushed his eyes with a serious expression,

Hiruzaru Sarutobi didn't show any surprise expression, obviously he got the relevant information at the first time.

Turning to bed Xiaochun said: "They? Isn't there more than one?"

Danzo nodded: "There are two people who shot this time. One has no face. It's a whirlpool. I don't know what ninjutsu was used. The other is very handsome and can't distinguish between men and women. The former once called The other is 'Fu Nu'."

It is night, the fog is relatively heavy tonight, and the moon is covered by clouds.

In the dark attic, Sikong Mo stood alone in the corridor, looking at the night sky and drinking alone.

"Yi'er, it looks a lot like you."

He will never forget that day four years ago.

The Valley of the End, a cave deep underground.

Fu Nu slowly drilled out from the rock wall.

The old man who was originally sitting on the stone platform suddenly said, "Fu Nu, what's the matter?"

The voice was extremely hoarse, as if a corpse that had been silent for many years was speaking.

Fu Nu broke away from the rock wall, came to the old man and said respectfully: "Master Madara, our plan has been discovered. The Shuijian clan suffered a bloodbath, and A Fei and I rescued Shui Jian Youhui, and now A Fei is taking him away Konoha's sphere of influence."

The main courtyard of the head of the Shimura clan.

Xian Yu looked at the pitch-black night outside the window and murmured: "Being rebellious. Very good."

(End of this chapter)