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

'why? ? '

'Obviously the Uchiha clan also has a special pupil technique, Sharingan! '

'Obviously that clan also has patriarchs and collaterals! '

'But why, that clan doesn't have this damn bird in a cage, and isn't controlled by the clan! '

'Even, even the young patriarch of that aristocratic family will break into the Sarutobi clan to separate the family and stand up for those young clansmen! '

'But what about them? '

'At the age of three, you will be engraved as a bird in a cage!Since then, it has been controlled by the clan. '

'Become the nannies and guards of the Zong family, and become the scapegoats of those bastards! ! '

Raging anger gushed out in the young man's heart.

'boom! '

All the anger was condensed in his clenched head at this moment, and he slammed it hard on the table.

And amid the screams from around, the custom-made solid desk collapsed, and all the books and stationery fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he is used to being alone.

No one else was affected.

"Ningji!"

"This is a classroom, what are you doing?"

A harsh scolding came from the podium.

Funano Daikoku looked at the genius boy in sight with a look of shock and anger, and he didn't know what to say in a hurry.

In my impression, apart from being a little difficult to get along with, and having few friends in the class, the little guy from Hyuga's separated family is a perfect existence in every aspect, and his physical skills are the best in the entire academy!

But I don't know what's going on today.

Hearing the teacher's question, Neiji Hinata immediately raised his eyes, a trace of bewilderment flashed in the pure white pupils, and the scary meridians floating in the corners of his eyes also disappeared.

He didn't know why he, who had learned to suppress and hide his emotions a long time ago, suddenly broke out today.

It was those annoying classmates who kept mentioning about Uchiha, and how the patriarch of that clan was so powerful to protect his weaknesses.

So did you let yourself feel envious, or even jealous?

Or, yesterday's declaration by Lord III touched the thorn deeply buried in his heart?

He was also ordered to hand over the patriarch of the clan.

The same is the threat of war.

Why do you get two completely different answers when you come to your father?

Ning Ci didn't know, really didn't know.

Why did they have two completely different destinies for those who didn't know their birth and separation?

Could it be that this is the will of fire preached in the textbook?

This is what the third generation said, will Konoha protect everyone?

People's joys and sorrows cannot be shared after all.

Looking at the silent boy wrapped in haze, Funano Daikoro seemed to have thought of something.

"If this child can be born in the Hyuga clan..."

'That would have had a very different fate. '

A look of sympathy appeared in his eyes.

"Go out and punish the station."

Wearing a light green ninja, he slowed down his voice, and the punishment for disrupting the classroom and damaging public property became less painful.

Hearing this, Ning Ci didn't justify or apologize, but just got up silently and walked towards the back door.

'It would be great if I could be born in Uchiha. '

'At least, you don't have to be aggrieved to be controlled by the clan. '

........

"Stop, weapons cannot be brought in, please leave them to us for safekeeping."

The cold voice fell in Huang's ears, and the outstretched arms walked with the voice, and blocked him in front of him.

The speaker is Anbu wearing a frog face mask.

Huang paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether it was necessary to respond to this guy's words, and the impact on his own strength after losing this war blade.

However, he finally removed the horizontal knife behind his back as he said.

"Wait, we also need to check that no other weapons are being carried."

However, when he was about to pass, Anbu, another wearer of the rabbit mask, stopped him again with his cross arm.

Huang glanced at the adult man who was a head taller than him, and suppressed a trace of displeasure in response:

"No."

He only carried a horizontal knife.

And most importantly, Hinata Hinata who stepped into the Hokage Building just ahead of him was not blocked and questioned repeatedly, and was even bowed to respect him!

This little rabbit is obviously finding fault on purpose!

However, such an answer did not seem to satisfy the little rabbit.

"In order to ensure the safety of Hokage-sama and other Patriarchs, we need to search you."

The icy words came out of his mouth, which was covered by the mask, only the eyes were exposed, and there was a look of hatred.

It was this kid who beat his companions into the hospital, it was this kid who pushed them to the cusp of public opinion, it was this kid who made them suffer from days of depression! !

As he said that, he stretched out his palm, wanting to check the bastard from Uchiha in front of him for himself.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, does this little guy dare to take the initiative to attack Anbu, who has just uncovered a large wave of spies and regained his attitude and respect?

The most important thing is that the chakra in the opponent's body is so weak that he can hardly even be called a ninja, just like a fifth grade student who is still flipping through textbooks in the academy.

It should be because the injury has not fully recovered that day.

After all, Konoha Hospital once issued a diagnosis that this kid's body has suffered irreversible damage.

"Oh?"

"Is this the meaning of the third generation, or is it your personal meaning?"

Looking at the palm that was close to him, Huang's expression became dangerous, and his tone of voice dropped several steps, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Ok?"

Apparently this 'little rabbit' didn't have the vigilance of a real rabbit.

"It's useless to justify."

He just said so, his outstretched palm still moved forward, ignoring the stop of the 'little frog' beside him.

"what."

"really."

"I do still have a weapon."

Looking at the dirty hands that touched his clothes, Huang's voice suddenly became playful.

【Evil】: Anbu's hostility.

This message has been around for a long time.

"Humph."

'Little Rabbit' snorted lightly.

That kind of meaning seemed to be saying, and it was exactly as I expected.

"Hand it all over."

he said coldly.

He looked down at the young man in front of him with condescending eyes.

but.

Really bold.

Staring at an Uchiha who opened his eyes like this.

"That is, these eyes."

In response, the pitch-black Sangou jade was engraved on Huang's blood pupil.

[Magic · Hanghang Art! 】

"what!!"

A shrill scream roared from the throat of the rabbit's face, and his whole body collapsed to the ground in an instant.

The mystery and elite label belonging to Anbu are completely stripped away at this moment, and some of them are just rolling on the ground like a huge black earthworm without posture.

On the side, the little frog immediately wanted to stop it.

But when he met those special eyes, he stopped his figure for an instant and closed his eyes tightly.

"It's boring."

Huang glanced at Anbu who didn't dare to move any more, snorted coldly, then bent down, and uncovered the rabbit mask on the big earthworm's face.

At this moment, only the emotion of fear remained on this guy's face, and the broken hair on his forehead was soaked in cold sweat in a short time.

After all, what Sharingan arouses is the most real fear in the other party's heart.

"Well, I can see clearly."

"When you leave the village in the future, be careful, I hold grudges very much."