Konoha, Japanese meatball shop.

Anko sat on a bench with her mouth hanging open.

Even with her favorite three-color meatballs in front of her, she still has no appetite.

Snapped!

After a while, the dissatisfaction on Anko's face turned into anger, and she slammed the table and stood up suddenly.

But a hand stretched out from beside her and pulled her sleeve tightly, which prevented her from going crazy on the spot.

"Xi Yan, why are you holding me back?"

"Look at those three guys outside, they have been staring at us for three days! We have never been so defensive against thieves!"

"I'm going to beat them up first, and then I'll ask them what they mean after that!"

Anko yelled loudly, pointing at the three masked ANBU under the telephone pole outside the store, not afraid of letting them hear her at all.

Maoyue Xiyan smiled bitterly, and while coaxing, she pulled Anko to sit down again.

"The teacher is not here, so please stop causing trouble, Anko."

Although Xi Yan said this, she looked at the three people outside the door and had the urge to immediately draw a knife and kill them.

"Teacher is not here, sister Kushina is here, and sister Tsunade is also there. Even if Konoha is turned upside down, they can still save us, don't you think so, sister Kurenai?"

Anko puffed her lips in dissatisfaction and said to Yuhi Hong, who had always looked calm on the opposite side.

"Indeed, Sister Kushina, Sister Tsunade, and even all the instructors in the Ninja Institute will protect us."

"But guess what, when Mr. Basuki comes back and I heard that a fight broke out because of your willfulness that may have caused harm to your relatives and friends, do you think the teacher will spank you?"

Yuhi Hong took a sip of black tea and looked at Anko with a smile, as if she was looking forward to being spanked.

"I'm not very angry, hum! Let's just leave it at that!"

When Anko thought about Mr. Basuki's temper, it was really possible to do this.

At that time, she gave up and no longer looked at the three annoying guys outside. She picked up a bunch of three-color meatballs and took a bite, as if she had a grudge against them.

After convincing Anko, Yuhi Hong pretended to be calm, but she didn't relax much.

In fact, not only them, but also everyone else who had some unclear relationship with Mr. Basuki, such as her father, had been under ANBU surveillance for the past three days.

There must be some big move, and it may cause dissatisfaction or even resistance from the "blade force".

"Who could it be?"

Yuhi Kurenai recalled the Ninja Research Institute, the Medical Institute, the Laboratory, and the Orphanage related to Mr. Basheng, but she couldn't find anyone whom Konoha dared to attack.

The sky was falling and the tall man was carrying it. After thinking for a while and having no clue, Yuhi Hong simply stopped thinking.

Seeing Anko enjoying the meatballs, Hong couldn't help but pick one up and wanted to put it in his mouth.

But a hand suddenly stretched out diagonally and snatched the meatball from her hand.

"If you eat too many meatballs, you will easily gain weight. Just watch the red beans. If she eats one more meatball now, I will train her for one more day!"

The familiar tone and voice made the three women present suddenly widen their eyes.

They all raised their heads and saw that Basheng was sitting on the red edge at some point, eating meatballs comfortably.

"Hey! Long time no see!"

Facing their surprised looks, Basio raised his left hand and said hello with a smile.

Counting the days, three years have passed since he was refining alchemy in the Void Land, and all three of his disciples have truly "grown up" and become "adults".

"Wow! Wild Basuki-sensei! Catch it!"

Anko's reaction was the most violent. She jumped up from across the table and fell on Basheng.

The table was overturned, the plates were broken, and with Xi Yan's exclamation and Hong's annoyance, the meatball shop immediately became a mess.

……

"Okay, I know everything. You go back first. Reading the newspaper tomorrow will be very exciting."

After everything was reorganized and everyone calmed down, Basheng gave instructions to the three of them.

As for the ninjas watching outside, they had already disappeared when Basheng appeared.

Apparently he was delivering a message to someone.

Although Yuhi Kurenai and the other two were full of doubts, they never questioned their Basuki-sensei.

After saying goodbye to Basheng, they left the meatball shop.

Not long after they left, another shambling guy came in and slowly sat down opposite Basheng.

"Tonight is the time to attack Uchiha? It seems that I came back in time."

Basao said as if talking to himself while eating the newly ordered glutinous rice balls.

Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was sitting opposite, suddenly paused in lighting his pipe, but after a moment of pause, he lit the pipe steadily.

"The Uchiha coup is irreversible. Even if Minato is still alive, he will make the same decision as me."

Sarutobi Hiruzen admitted very simply that he was the mastermind of the Uchiha genocide.

"Haha, Minato?"

"Since you mentioned Minato, let's speculate on Minato's thoughts and see what he will do."

"I think he will leave ordinary tribesmen, women and children behind, what do you think?"

Basheng picked up the black tea, took a sip, and said calmly.

Sarutobi Hiruzen immediately frowned, stared at Basheng and refused: "This is not possible, if you can't kill a tiger, Konoha will suffer from it!"

"That's just what you're thinking, this is Minato we're talking about."

"You can kill Uchiha's talented Jonin by mistake and never let them go. I can also give you some Chunin who you think must die."

"But you can't touch any of the ordinary tribesmen, women of Chunin and below, and children 12 and below!"

"This is Minato's bottom line! It's also my bottom line!"

Having completed the transformation of the Sixth Path, Basheng decided to do whatever he wanted this time and no longer be constrained by Nao Shizi's fate.

"If they become hostile to Konoha, you should be well aware of the Uchiha's power."

Sarutobi Hiruzen still showed an attitude of not intending to give in.

"Why are they hostile to Konoha? Didn't Itachi massacre the entire clan?"

Basheng narrowed his dangerous eyes, which made Sarutobi Hiruzen's heart suddenly shrink.

"Stop making terms with me. If you make me unhappy this time, I will really kill you and anyone who wants to avenge you!"

Basao was really annoyed by the chatter with Sarutobi Hiruzen, and he ended the conversation with just one sentence.

Sarutobi Hiruzen took two puffs of cigarette silently, said "Okay", stood up with his head down, and walked out slowly.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that someone would avenge him and cause unrest in Konoha.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the blood is as red as mist.

After the Uchiha tribe's inner swordsman and Sarutobi Hiruzen talked, a secret and bloody killing began.

Even with the barrier arranged by the ANBU to cover it up, Basao who was far away on the streets of Konoha still smelled the pungent smell of blood.

A first-year ninja school student wearing Uchiha costume happened to run past Basura at this time.

He was happily imagining going home and showing his brother the results of his studies.

But Ren Sheng knew that what he really had to face was probably purgatory.

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