Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

Late at night, Rina's room.

"This Danzo is really hopeless, why does he still want to be Hokage?"

Kushina with disheveled hair was lying on the bed, her fair skin was slightly red.

They've both seen and heard Danzo's conversation in Hokage's office before, and understand the level of stupidity and idiocy a little bit more.

"He really thinks that White Zetsu's body is from their side, without the slightest doubt..." Rina said as he squatted down and rummaged through the cabinet in front of him.

According to common sense.

A suspicious-looking creature like White Zetsu should at least be investigated in detail before he can be entrusted with a heavy responsibility, right? But Danzo didn't, and simply put a bondage seal on White Zetsu, and regarded him as his right-hand man... …

I really don't know if this kind of behavior should be called self-confidence or brain damage.

"That's why I keep emphasizing that Danzo is a good friend of our Kawagoku!" Mutsuki leaned on the head of the bed and sighed: "There are not many ninja worlds with such a dedicated and good person like him~ .”

"Do you think he would thank you if he heard you praise him so much?" Kushina rolled her eyes.

"Cough, that...it's very late." Standing by the door, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at the formation of these people in front of him, swallowed and said, "I won't disturb your rest, I'll be leaving first .27

"Don't mind, it's all here!" Of course, Kushina couldn't let her go, so he stepped forward and grabbed her arm. "In order to let Shiwa-chan calm down, Rina even prepared to take out her own collection of props.

Collectible items?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was stunned, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Ah, I found it!" Rina finally stood up from the side of the cabinet at this time, holding a short furry tail and a headband with raised rabbit ears in her hand.

This, this is!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at the metal groove hanging from the little tail, which looked like a pendant, but she immediately understood what that thing was used for.

"Don't worry, these are all new ones." Rina walked up to her and said with a smile, "I don't use this one."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was speechless, her pretty pretty face had turned red with blood, as if her whole body was burning hot.

My head is dizzy.

Peeled like a white egg by the skilled hands of the two red-haired women

next morning.

Wuyue, who was drowsily asleep, was awakened by a "buzz" sound, and the group chat light curtain in front of her popped up.

Poison tongue old fat: @沙空集主, bastard! Are you up?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?

Looking up, there was no one else on the bed except him.

Poisonous Old Fat: What question marks are you sending, talk to me!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: No, I just find it a little strange. From yesterday's good husband to today's jerk, what twists and turns happened in this story?

Hashirama's padded jacket:?

Uchiha Madara put down the newspaper in his hand, with Eight Trigrams all over his face.

What's the situation between these two people, they were always bickering before, why did Yaran have such a turning point? What happened when I was not online?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's cheeks flushed instantly, and he gritted his teeth: You bastard shut up, don't tell me that kind of thing in the group!

Mentally disabled female nerves: Why, why! Even if you are a girlfriend, you are too lenient! I support the group leader! What moves did you use yesterday? How long did it last? Finally Who begged for mercy?

girlfriend?

Uchiha Madara was stunned and surprised: So, the group leader and Kasumigaoka Shiwa are really together?

Mentally disabled female nerves: Ah Madara, are you curious? You are so curious about this kind of thing? It turns out that the dignified Ninja Shura is also like Eight Trigrams, tsk tsk!

Uchiha Madara has blue veins on her forehead, with a sullen expression: Hmph! It’s better than some mentally retarded goddess who likes to ask other people’s private questions and has no shame at all, right?

Mentally disabled female nerve: You just said that word again, right? Green-haired bastard, are you trying to make trouble?

Hashirama's Little Padded Jacket: Retarded!

Mentally disabled female nerves: Ah, I understand! Is it because of loneliness? Your lover is taken away and you are lonely, so you use trouble to numb yourself? This is wrong, and it cannot change the established reality!

Hashirama's Little Cotton Jacket: Senju Hashirama is not my lover, and I have no lover!

Mentally disabled female nerve: Kang Kangqun's nickname.

……… Ask for flowers…

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Nickname of Kang Kang Group.

Poisonous Old Fat: Nickname for Kang Kangqun.

The man with hairspray: Kang Kangqun nickname.

Uchiha Madara eyes wide open: Aizen?!

In his impression, Aizen Sōsuke should be the kind of insidious person who stands behind the scenes and watches, and will play with people wantonly to applaud when he finds an opportunity! It is not a sand sculpture who is fooling around with this group of people!

The man with the hairspray hand: What's the matter? I just saw a +1 and clicked it.

Poisonous Old Fat: Mmm, me too.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Me too... I really didn't target Madara-san! If you don't believe me, I swear in the name of the ancestor!

Hashirama's little padded jacket: Do you really have no deep hatred with your ancestor?

Uchiha Madara always felt that something was weird, and instinctively felt that the ancestors of the group masters seemed to be very pitiful. Inexplicably feel the same.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: No, absolutely not! Speaking of which, he entrusted me with a dream last night, saying that he would come to my side to see me. I really hope to see my ancestor again, and I will definitely entertain him with a higher level of courtesy at that time!

Poisonous Old Fat: Pfft!

The office of the head of the Kawa no country.

Seeing Wuyue's message, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu almost spit out soy milk from his mouth.

Courtesy?

Is that what you call courtesy?

Let Shisui make people almost socially dead, and shut themselves up for a long time. This is courtesy?

"You are such a bad embryo!" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu turned his head and rolled his eyes at Wuyue. "If the ancestor finds out the truth one day, he might be so angry that he vomits blood, right?"

"How could it be?" Wu Yue put his arms around Shiba-chan's slender waist, and said with a smile: "With a descendant like me, and a fairy daughter-in-law like you who married into our Uchiha family, he must be so happy that he is about to explode Alright!"

"Hmph, glib! I don't want to marry you!"

"Wow! Ah Xia is so ruthless and sad, and it really is still the cute bunny from last night.

"Shut up!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu blushed, and couldn't help but think of what happened last night. Originally, I agreed to let myself calm down, but in the end I turned into the bunny lying on the ground, and the rabbit's tail... down.