As for memory, whether it is strong or weak is just a matter of the owner's thoughts.

If you were reading the memories of someone like Uchiha Itachi, it would probably take at least twenty years to finish.

But fortunately it was Hyuga Neji, a child who was good at memorizing the key points.

First there is the funeral when the child is born, then when the father dies, and then there are the turning points in the child’s life.

Most of them are not good memories - but they have an inexplicable unity and can make people find excuses for themselves.

It is certain that most people only remember bad things more vividly.

Maybe there were happy moments, but they just happened not to be remembered by the boy?

Uchiha Itachi looked forward to it.

But it was obvious that no one was going to let him go.

The scene on the screen froze on an unexpected picture.

This is the longest market in Konoha. It is a bit long and has a lot of messy people. Not only buyers, but also sellers. If you are not careful, you will buy defective products at a very high price.

The streets are bustling with people; it's the peak time for business.

The child looked much older than before and gradually became the familiar face of everyone.

Let Uchiha Madara think about it - this is probably when he first met Nora! His familiar look and frowning brows.

The difference was that Nora was frowning and thinking about how to survive the war, while the boy in front of him was concentrating on choosing from a pile of meat.

“This is not new.”

He rolled his eyes, and it was a bit like how he had picked out a deserter from among the Uchiha people back then.

“You should be cheaper.”

The child has not yet reached the voice change period, and his speech has a childish feeling. No matter how you listen to it, it makes people feel that he is acting coquettishly: "Or... are you planning to pass off inferior goods as good ones?"

The seller stared at Hyuga Neji with his white eyes. This kid was a celebrity on this street. If any of the meat or vegetables were not fresh, or if they wanted to cheat customers with a fluke mentality, they would be stared at by these white eyes.

It is not fresh anymore, but it is not worth the price.

Being stared at by the white-eyed little judge is not a glorious thing in this street.

The boss didn't hesitate any more and packed the meat selected by the child. He thought about a number and reported it out. Then he saw the child with a white eye and opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something shocking.

Although his meat is not the best, it is definitely sellable!

Who knew someone would roll their eyes at a place like this - being able to sell is just the merchant's theoretical conclusion, this is the best time of the day to sell, if a child says something, it won't just be a matter of a piece of meat!

“Half price!”

The seller reluctantly gave up the goods and paid the money.

Anyway, he only took out this one piece of defective product that was about to expire today.

The middle-aged man looked displeased and waved his hand to signal the child to get out - a Hyuga child, so stingy, where are the big family, the young masters and young ladies?

But the child didn't run away. Instead, he calmly reached into his pocket, took out a card that was about to be stamped, and handed it directly to the boss.

Oh, it’s the points card for the vegetable market commercial street.

The boss gritted his teeth, took out a stamp from his chest pocket, and angrily pressed it on the last empty box.

It's quite neat, with space on all four sides and the ink applied evenly. It looks good no matter how you look at it.

"Alright, alright, get out of here."

The child then handed over the things and walked away. He hadn't taken two steps before he arrived at the prize redemption office on the commercial street. The middle-aged woman who was shouting was still the familiar one in his memory. She was wearing a yellow headscarf, an apron, and a gentle smile.

She bent down to take the card from the child, made room in front of the lottery machine, and made a "please" gesture: "Don't miss it if you pass by!"

"You can enter the lottery by collecting enough points!"

The joystick turned, and the dark blue ball fell from the wooden lottery machine, followed by the sound of a woman shaking a bell.

"Congratulations! Third prize, a coupon for a pound of rice!"

The same light blue exchange voucher was stuffed into the child's hand, and Uchiha Itachi clearly saw the corners of Hyuga Neji's mouth curled up.

Third prize: one pound of rice.

It really deserves to be the commercial street known as the most stingy.

Just as Itachi was thinking about what should happen next to make this experience worthy of becoming an important memory for Neji, the scene ended with the child's mouth curled up.

This is it, good memories?

Did something go wrong?

Is the focus of good memories on winning the lottery or on the child’s successful bargaining?

Uchiha Itachi was puzzled and could only hastily come to a conclusion - perhaps this was the best experience in Hyuga Neji's life.

“So there’s this trick!”

Uzumaki Naruto cried and held his head, "Can you still bargain like this?"

There are always a few people who share the same suffering.

"Wake up, you don't have any eye rolls."

Uchiha Sasuke is cold and heartless.

He has his brother to take care of him, so he has never been treated harshly in life. But it’s different for the guy next to him who drinks expired milk every day.

"But you have the Sharingan!"

Uzumaki Naruto stared eagerly, but suddenly remembered something: "Oh! You hadn't opened your eyes at that time."

"So noisy, the last one in line."

Uzumaki Naruto: It tastes just right, and it feels good.

It would be a lie to say that I'm not depressed. Even for myself, I have to do something to relieve my stress occasionally - including but not limited to graffiti on the Hokage Rock and playing a harmless prank on the Sandaime grandfather.

But this Hyuga Neji practiced all day long, and he was so happy that he even remembered winning the third prize.

Isn't there anything else that makes people happy?!

There are still many beautiful things in this world! Uzumaki Naruto tilted his head. When did a third prize become a joy to remember for a lifetime? That third prize...even I have the experience of winning the second prize.

"I heard that...the group of newly-qualified Genin were recommended to take part in the Chunin Exam."

The span of time was greater than Naruto had thought.

He knows Tiantian and he knows who Tiantian is talking about.

"Is there nothing that has left a deep impression on him in all these years?"

The yellow-haired young man couldn't help scratching his head and said, "Not even one?"

Why is it the Chunin Exam?

How come...

"That's a good thing, isn't it?"

Sasuke blinked, "As far as results go, most of those weren't good things."

It was also before the Chunin Exams, but for Naruto, it was the most important year in his life.

Partners, bonds, recognition, and existence...

Even when I recall it now, I still feel full of happiness.

Even becoming a ninja and graduating from the ninja school was not memorable enough, but he was happy because he won a lottery.

"Does he really want to be a ninja?"

Shisui chuckled, "All Hyuga are ninjas."

"He has no right to choose. It's just the difference between Genin and Jonin."

"Isn't that an Uchiha?"

He suddenly made an expression of sudden enlightenment: "That's right. Why wouldn't we want to be ninjas?"

"To us, ninjas are strong and handsome, and they are also the ones who protect us."

Itachi is the child of the clan leader, and Shisui's parents are also well-known members of the clan, which is different from Hyuga Neji. They naturally admire their elders and are proud of being Uchiha. Even if the final result is not perfect, it is definitely happy at Hyuga Neji's age.

The sentimental guy next to him doesn’t count.

He's always the same - the downside of having a quick mind is that he thinks fast.

"You see, being too smart is really not a good thing."

If Uzumaki Naruto had been let go, he might still be playing pranks on the clan leader every day.

On the contrary, this kind of people are often considered non-threatening and live more easily and comfortably. After all, Naruto and the Sandaime's relationship can barely be called good. If it were the case with Hinata...

Shisui suddenly imagined a terrible scene where Neji stared at Hinata Hiashi with clear yet stupid eyes, made a face, turned around and ran away, muttering: "Uncle Hiashi is an idiot!"

"cough!"

He choked on his own saliva, but Itachi had no intention of paying any attention to him. He just stared at the screen, not wanting to take his eyes off it.

What will happen in the Chunin Exam?

All the turning points, all the endings, and all the causes all happened in the Chunin Exam.

"What... makes you so sad?"

To the point where I completely lost the desire to live.

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