Konoha no Hatake's happy wind male Konoha

Sarutobi clan, Hiruzen family.

"Hey Danzo, you have become more elusive recently. What are you busy with? Are you teaching your disciples?"

Sarutobi picked up a fish ball, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely.

In the past few days, Sarutobi Hiruzen focused more than half of his energy on teaching a few disciples.

Whether it was the talented Orochimaru, the well-born Tsunade Hime, or the wise and foolish Jiraiya, they all brought many surprises to Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Hiruzen believed that given time, they would all become very good ninjas and inherit the will of fire.

Perhaps going one step further, the fourth generation of Hokage will be born from them. Educating them well means educating the future of the village well.

The third generation devoted most of their energy to teaching disciples, so it was naturally difficult to take care of the work of managing the village.

Originally, his old friend Danzo could help him, but he didn't expect that this guy seemed to be busier than him recently.

If I hadn't invited him to my house for dinner today, I wouldn't have seen him for a whole week.

Danzo stirred the sashimi and hand rolls in front of him with chopsticks, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. Yes, what have I done this week?

It seems like I have no impression at all.

However, Hiruzen's words also reminded Danzo that he should really teach that careless brat something.

With this thought in his mind, Danzo nodded and said, "Yes, compared to your three disciples, the Hatake family brats are more of a headache."

"Hey, Danzo, don't you have a bad appetite today?" Biwako couldn't help but ask from the side while holding a new dish, "I remember that you love sashimi and Ochazuke rice the most."

Hiruzen and Biwako were very enthusiastic and prepared a lot of traditional food for dinner, but Danzo only used a few chopsticks.

To be honest, breakfast was not bad, but the main meal was still so light. Danzo, who was used to all kinds of braised meat and sauce meat, found it hard to swallow.

After eating something in vain, Danzo subconsciously took out the rectangular object from his waist again.

After glancing at the still empty signal bar in the upper right corner, Danzo sighed silently.

After leaving the ANBU building, the "mobile phone" signal has been weakening, and when we arrived at the Sarutobi clan land, it was already empty.

Yasuo had reminded him a long time ago that currently there are only three places where signal base stations have been set up: the Hatake Clan, the Anbu Base, and the Hearthstone Tavern. There is no network if you go too far away from them.

Unfortunately, both the Sarutobi clan and the Shimura clan are far away from those three places.

Danzo, who lost the Internet, felt empty in his heart and had an indescribable feeling.

Sarutobi Hiruzen asked curiously: "I just noticed that you always take out the timer to check the time from time to time. Do you have any plans for the evening?"

From the perspective of others, the most conspicuous thing on the black rectangular panel is the real time. It is not surprising for a person like Danzo who is strict with himself to carry a timer with him.

"Yes, thanks for the treat."

Danzo put down his chopsticks and nodded.

Let's continue to go back to ANBU and work overtime today.

Danzo clenched his fists and made up his mind.

"Jingle bell~"

"Jingle bell~"

In the early morning, a rapid ringtone interrupted Yasuo's dream, and he answered the phone in a daze.

"Sister, do you know what time it is now? You Thousand Hands Clan are full of energy, but I can't."

"Traitor, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Sima Zang's hoarse voice immediately reduced Yasuo's sleepiness by half.

"It's Master, what's the matter? That guy Tsunade has been harassing me a lot lately. I'll blacklist her in my address book when I get back."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while and said, "See you in the pub before eight o'clock tomorrow."

"No, tomorrow is a rare weekend. I plan to sleep until I wake up naturally."

"Haha, you don't have to come, but I can't guarantee the final payment for the computer purchase."

"Don't worry, I will be there on time."

Early the next morning, Yasuo showed up at the Hearthstone Tavern with a black eye.

"You're too late."

The box of French fries on Sima Zang's table has bottomed out, and he refills the Coke bottle for two more. He has indeed been waiting for a long time.

"Master, are you coming to play cards today?"

"No, if you think about it carefully, I haven't taught you anything these days. Today I plan to use the weekend to give you special training on wind attribute development. Come to the training ground with me."

Danzo wiped his mouth, then stood up and prepared to leave the tavern with his hands behind his back.

"My stomach seems a little uncomfortable." Yasuo said, touching his butt.

The corners of Sima Zang's eyes twitched. If you, the rebellious disciple, want to deal with me, can you be a little more serious?

Just when Sima Zang was considering whether to use some violent means, several big men broke into the door.

"Give it up, let it go."

They walked into the Hearthstone Tavern carrying a host of computers on their backs.

Nonoyu replaced Kado and is now the manager of the tavern.

Having grown into a graceful young girl, she directed the men to put away the computers one by one.

Not many people came to the pub to play cards early in the morning, and the emergence of computers undoubtedly aroused their interest.

"Boss Yasuo, what is this?" Uchiha Fugaku, a curious baby, asked immediately.

There were not many people rubbing the hearth stones in the morning, but the two Uchiha brothers who rarely had a rest would not be absent.

"This is the new Internet cafe service launched by our hotel. Simply put, it provides a platform for all poker players to surf the Internet."

Yasuo smiled and introduced Fugaku: "Today is free for everyone. Do you want to try it?"

After saying that, Yasuo said to Sima Zang: "Master, look, the tavern has new business today. Wait for me for half an hour, I will teach Fugaku and then leave."

Sima Zang took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and nodded noncommittally: "It's only half an hour, no more."

"okay"

two hours later.

"I have never seen anyone with such clumsy hands and feet. I will show you two again how to reach the tenth level with only one life."

Under the adoring eyes of the Uchiha brothers, Sima Zang once again sat firmly on the gaming chair and pressed the start button of the game.

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