Uchiha girls will grow taller tomorrow

At the top of the slope, Dorami and Uchiha Izumi were on guard, while Doraemon took out the space-time machine and tool box and started repair work.

"If the weather is good, you can watch the sunset here." Dorami, who was in charge of the cliff side, sat directly on the edge of the cliff, swinging his legs and looking at the dense forest in front of him, "It's so beautiful. Such a vast and boundless forest is really rare. one sight."

"Yes, the forest is so beautiful." Uchiha Izumi, who was sitting at the other end, chatted with Dorami from a distance, "I really hope the weather gets better soon. But, is it rare to see such a forest where Dorami lives?"

"Yes." Dorami felt a little regretful, "Human beings have occupied too much land, and the original forests have been cut down or turned into towns. If you want to experience the real primeval forest, you can only go to the mountains very far away. OK."

"That's it." Dorami, who lives in a bustling municipality, longs for nature, while Uchiha Izumi, who lives in a closed tribe, begins to imagine what it would be like if the forest in front of him turned into a town.

Ninjas and civilians live in harmony, and adults and children each enjoy themselves?

It would be amazing if this scenario could be realized one day.

But turning back to the present, looking at Doraemon who was working hard, the melancholy of parting came to Uchiha Izumi's heart in advance. I don’t know how long it will take Doraemon to repair the space-time machine, and I don’t know when they are going to leave. It would be nice if we could all watch the sunset together before they left.

Although he already knew that there was no god in the world, Uchiha Izumi couldn't help but silently pray to heaven.

However, God did not answer Uchiha Spring's prayer, at least not today. The thick clouds that had accumulated since the afternoon finally gathered enough strength, and the first lightning struck when everyone was caught off guard.

"Eh?"

Just when Uchiha Izumi turned to look at the sky that suddenly lit up, a huge thunder boomed.

Uchiha Izumi stood up suddenly, and his body shook uncontrollably.

"Be careful with spring water!"

"It's thundering!"

Doraemon and Dorami both ran over quickly.

Uchiha Izumi buried himself in Dorami's chubby arms, "It's thundering, let's go home quickly."

"Ah, okay, let's go back now." Dorami touched Uchiha Izumi's head, while Doraemon put away the time machine and took out the random door.

"Let's go."

As the arbitrary door disappeared on the hillside again, the figure of the masked man also appeared again.

What a bunch of disobedient brats, and you brought this to your doorstep.

With this thought in his mind, the masked man quickly turned around and left.

……

Although he had some thoughts in his mind, the masked man really didn't know where to stop these little devils. After all, they seem to suddenly appear or disappear in the forest through some strange tools, and no pattern has been observed yet in their appearance locations.

Otherwise, forget it. They're just a bunch of little brats who can't get enough to eat, and they haven't seen any significant impact so far.

The masked man threw eight shurikens with both hands at the same time, watching with satisfaction as they all hit the target in his mind.

But it's really unlike him to be soft-hearted over and over again to several brats from rival families who are obviously wrong.

As he retracted his shurikens one by one, he thought to himself whether he should pay more attention to them. After all, once those things appeared on the battlefield, they would definitely have a huge impact on the battle situation. If any of his clan members were killed or injured as a result, it would be his responsibility.

Forget it, no one can see it, and it's not certain whether they will appear again.

No, even if they are nowhere to be seen in the forest, there are still other ways to get information.

Wait, this doesn’t seem right either. Those little brats seemed to be hiding it from even the adults in the family. What if he rashly probed, but the people over there noticed it, and then used their abilities.

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Thoughts were swirling, but the masked man still carried out his training in an orderly manner.

After training for a while, and guessing that it was almost time, he found a relatively secluded place to sit down and prepare to have lunch.

Take out the patties and take off the mask... No, why should I put on the mask? The masked man was suddenly startled.

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"Every day is the same

Occasionally have a whim

As long as you have Doraemon, your dream will be extended indefinitely

Share with me when you are happy

Be by your side when you are sad

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Ang Ang Ang

Doraemon and me, let your dreams shine~”＊

Uchiha Izumi held Dorami in one hand and Doraemon in the other. One person and two cats sang songs side by side and walked happily in the forest clearing.

Ahead is Nan Hechuan. They must also cook carefully today and then repair the time machine!

The boy who heard the childish children's song put on his mask again. Should I say it was God's arrangement that allowed him to meet them again? Well, if that's the case, then there's no need to worry about it anymore.

However, when he saw the three little ghosts lined up hand in hand from high to low, the masked boy's first reaction was: "You guys haven't had enough to eat?"

Doraemon and Dorami looked at the small basket the former was carrying, and then nodded honestly.

The only person who was a little uneasy was Uchiha Izumi. She didn't sense the existence of this person in advance. Even when she was at home, she couldn't even hide her father's whereabouts. This person is better able to conceal his own aura than any other member of the clan, so he is probably very difficult to deal with.

Before, it was because I thought they were the only ones in the forest, Izumi Uchiha and Dorami sang along with Doraemon. If they had known this, they should have been quieter and more careful.

With a drum in her heart, Uchiha Izumi still leaned against Dorami and asked bravely: "Why is it you again? You won't wait for us here on purpose, right?" She has met this person for three days in a row. She sometimes meets her family members. The frequency is not that high.

The masked boy seemed speechless, "This is your third time walking out. I have been training here for a long time before this."

"Ah, is that so?" It seemed so. Uchiha Izumi didn't know what to say next, so he could only hug Dorami and bow his head in silence.

After being fooled, the masked boy didn't argue any more. After all, what the kid said was not wrong. He did have the idea of ​​waiting for them here.

Of course, waiting is good, but not waiting is actually nothing.

However, Uchiha Izumi breathed a sigh of relief. Although this person could hide his own aura almost perfectly, she could still catch some traces at such a close distance, which made Uchiha Izumi feel at ease. What's more, although this person showed curiosity and inquiry about them, he had no ill intentions.

Otherwise, she would immediately hint that Dorami and Doraemon should run away!

"Forget it." The masked boy put away his training weapons and waved to the Uchiha springs, "Come here, you guys eat first."

With that said, the masked boy jumped into the forest several times, and soon came out with a pile of dead branches and leaves. After setting up the fire, just as he was about to light it, the masked boy suddenly looked at the Uchiha spring, "Can you light a fire?"

Uchiha Izumi shook his head. The other person was asking her if she was a ninja, but sorry, she really wasn't. And speaking of it, there are no kunoichi in the clan at all.

"Really?" The masked boy said this and made a seal a few times, and the fire was instantly lit.

"what?"

"what?"

Doraemon and Dorami both looked in disbelief.

On the first day, they were the sparks that the masked boy had not completely extinguished; on the second day, they used Doraemon's props to light a fire. Now this person is useless and can light a fire with just a few gestures!

Doraemon quietly whispered to Uchiha Izumi: "Do you think this person is the real god?" His three views were shaken!

Uchiha Izumi quickly shook his head, "No, you said yourself that you should believe in science!"

"is it?"

With doubts in his mind, Doraemon couldn't help but walked a few steps to the masked boy, "Excuse me, is this a special ability?"

"Huh?" It was the masked boy who was stunned. So what are the origins of these two tanukis? In short, they are not ninja cats from the ninja cat clan, otherwise they would not be able to recognize the simplest fire escape. After all, the masked boy glanced at Uchiha Izumi again, that brat's family should be very good at this.

"Can't you tell me?" Doraemon asked again.

"If you want to know, why not ask your companions." After saying that, the masked boy took out another kunai and held it in his hand, "You go wash the vegetables instead of catching fish. You have been eating for two days in a row. Let's change it." .”

"Oh, okay." The other party acted too much like a mother, and Uchiha Izumi subconsciously agreed.

Eh? Why mother? Oh, Uchiha Izumi quickly convinced himself, because only his mother would care about what he eats every meal and how he eats.

After they finished washing the dishes, the masked boy came back from the forest carrying the prey.

"Do you want to eat bird meat?" The masked boy looked at Dorami and Doraemon. Although they are not ninja cats, they should be able to eat these if they look like this.

Dorami and Doraemon both nodded. The current condition is that they don't have to choose.

After there was no problem here, the masked boy looked at the Uchiha spring water again, "If you want, can I make some broth for you?" This kid looked like he was in poor health. He couldn't even feed her more grilled fish or birds, but still Let's make it light and nutritious for her with wild vegetables.

Uchiha Izumi felt that things were developing strangely, but he politely expressed his thanks.

When the soup was being cooked, the masked boy felt magical.

Wait, what was he planning to do in the first place? It should be to find out the details of these brats. But now he is not only cooking for these little brats, but he also considers nutritional issues very considerately.

hateful!

As expected of the cunning Uchiha!

Wait until they finish their meal!

He must do what he should do!

With this thought in his mind, the masked boy did not stop adding vegetables, stirring soup, applying honey to the roasted bird and adding random spices.