I Set off a Night Walk of a Hundred Ghosts in the Ninja World

"That person, that person, worked harder and paid more than me!"

Sasuke's voice suddenly became high-pitched and excited.

In my memory, that person has been immersed in torture-like training since he was younger than himself.

Before dawn, the sound of the man's running knocked on the dim dawn; the moon was already hanging, and the man returned home stepping on the shallow light.

He had met that person in the clan more than once.

It's just that I came home late because I was too playful, but that person just came back from training.

When thinking of that person, Uchiha Sasuke's thoughts inexplicably began to become a little disordered, and the right hand that was practicing Kunai also became a little stiff and couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"what."

In his subconscious whisper, a bloodstain clearly appeared on the back of his hand.

And what can be seen is that on the back of Yu Zhi's entire hand, no, on the half of his forearm protruding from under the sleeve, there are many large and small scars and bruises.

'Clang. '

The crisp metal sound of falling to the ground also sounded in the ears.

When the children of the same class were still playing around and fighting with wooden ninja tools, he had already practiced real ninja tools.

And this kind of voice also made Uchiha Sasuke, who had been suppressing something, a little dazed, but he soon woke up, and then bent down, trying to pick up the dropped ninja.

However, when his fingers were about to touch Kunai, his eyes caught on the trembling fingertips.

Suppressing the inexplicable feeling of discomfort in his heart, he touched the cold ninja tool.

Can........

'Clang. '

The familiar voice rang in my ears again.

'What's wrong. '

'what happened. '

Sasuke felt a little uneasy.

However, he still stretched out his hand to pick up the ninja tool that fell to the ground.

He started with the familiar metal texture, but the kunai, which he usually wields casually, seems to have been inexplicably increased in weight, making his right hand tremble even more.

'Boom. '

This time, it was only raised to a higher level.

"asshole."

There are irritable words squeezed out of its mouth.

But such cursing, such madness did not stop the trembling of his palms, on the contrary, he had the illusion that it was getting worse!

"asshole!"

Sasuke roared again, and bent down again.

This time, his left hand was also firmly pressed on his right hand, trying to suppress the inexplicable trembling, wanting to pick up the ninja tool.

However, a palm with a standard dark blue glove picked up the ninja tool that fell to the ground first, and then placed it in the little guy's ninja tool bag.

"Well, it looks like it's better to go to the hospital before going home."

"Last time, the doctor told you to pay attention to rest and not to over-exercise."

"Look, do you want to be unable to hold ninja tools for the rest of your life?"

Hatake Kakashi said calmly, and changed his route by himself.

Without a day's rest and endless training, even a Jonin would not be able to withstand such "torture", let alone a child whose bones have not yet opened.

Hearing this, Uchiha Sasuke did not reply, nor did he veto the way to go to the hospital first.

It's just that in his eyes, there is clearly a touch of unwillingness and madness.

'why? '

'Why is that man able to do it all the time! '

'Why can't I do it myself? '

'It's not enough faith,'

'I still don't have enough hatred! '

Scarlet surged in his eyes.

"Honestly, you're pretty good among the ninjas I've seen."

Suddenly, such a voice reached Uchiha Sasuke's ears.

Such a rare approval made him raise his head subconsciously.

The one who made the sound was the guardian who walked in front of him.

At this moment, he is copying a bag in one hand and a small book in the other, flipping through it casually.

"However, once in a while, you have to admit that others are special."

After the two sentences fell, there was no follow-up.

'This guy.......'

'It seems to have said something, but it seems that nothing has been said. '

Looking at the back of the former, the scarlet in Uchiha Sasuke's eyes slowly disappeared.

However, the atmosphere that had just settled down was broken by the unintentional words of passers-by:

"Uchiha..."

Just the beginning of the sentence immediately caught the attention of the two of them.

These three words and this family are extremely sensitive topics this year.

Especially in the past few days, the conflict between them and the Sarutobi clan has almost become the talk of some people and a certain clan after dinner.

"The one from the Uchiha clan is back!"

"And I have entered the Sarutobi clan alone. I heard that dozens of Sarutobi clan elites have had their bones broken!!"

Passers-by hurried past, causing a commotion.

"Sasuke, you go back first..."

Hatake Kakashi suddenly turned around and ordered to the little guy behind him.

But in the field of vision, this kid has already jumped onto the residential building on one side, and frantically rushed towards the Sarutobi clan.

In that rumor spread by the Sarutobi clan, almost all the Uchiha clan members in school were severely punished for resisting.

But it's not a one-sided beating.

At least, in the third grade, none of those little guys who dared to insult Uchiha could stand and walk past Uchiha Sasuke.

The only difference is that the rest of the tribe is fighting because those bastards insulted their patriarch.

And he, for himself.

For the three words Uchiha in front of the name.

........

"Keng!"

The piercing sound of metal collisions elongated under the setting sun.

'Tom. '

Under the bombardment of the rest of the enemy, Huang fell headlong into the ruins behind him.

This was the first time he had lost the wind in a head-on collision today.

Asma Sarutobi is worthy of being Konoha's elite jounin. With this tyrannical strength alone, it is far beyond the reach of ordinary jounin.

"Enough is enough."

"Admit your mistakes early, accept punishment, and get forgiveness."

"Don't, make mistakes!"

Asma, who had an advantage in one blow, did not choose to pursue the victory.

After all, with his age and strength, it would be considered a shame and a loss of identity to fight against a teenager in the end.

You know, as the other party said.

He is only 11 years old!

Ask yourself.

Can an 11-year-old self possess such strength?

The answer is clear and negative.

'Bang Dang Dang. '

When pieces of wood and sundries fell wantonly from behind Huang, stirring up a puff of smoke, they also managed to further expand the wounds on his body.

But listen to the 'high above' orders.

A disdainful hum broke through the smoke and dust and fell into the ears of this former 'Guardian Shinobi'.

"Ah."

"This is the strength of the Sarutobi clan? Is this the double standard of the Sarutobi clan?"

Huang slowly stood up.

Even though he was blasted into the ruins by brute force, he still did not let go of his war blade.

Uncle Yadai once told him.

Don't drop your weapons easily.