Dressing, washing, tidying up the ninja gear, and tying up the weight, a series of actions are familiar.

Although the low-level pills obtained in daily tasks have not increased his own much, but according to a saying in his previous life, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it is still meat.

What's more, I also need this kind of training when I am recovering from an injury, so that my sleeping body can regain its feeling.

Before leaving, Huang subconsciously turned around and glanced at the small nest where he had lived for five years.

Although it has been cleaned up with the help of Sister Quan, there are still some traces of embarrassment.

However, none of this matters anymore.

Improving his strength is the first thing he needs to consider.

The morning air is a little dignified.

As soon as he stepped into the commercial street, Huang Bian caught the attention of the early risers.

"Oh, despicable fellow."

There are people on duty who eat breakfast with disdain in their eyes and disdain in their words.

These days, Aura's reputation has completely fallen to the bottom, especially among the younger generation of ninjas.

After all, the Uchiha family is extremely proud, and it is hard to tolerate such a sneak attack in their eyes.

"That's right, I don't know what the elders in the clan thought, but they were able to keep them."

Echoing words rang out, carrying the same emotions.

Huang ignored it.

Let these remarks fall on you.

only.......

"Can you two eat it? If you can't, get out of here!"

"Think about what you are still doing when you are eight years old. If you don't have that talent, you don't know how to work hard. You are still a chunin when you are a teenager, and you don't know how to be ashamed."

The aunt of Zaotandian suddenly scolded him like a lion roar in Hedong, and scolded the two members dressed in the police force for a while.

"Huang, it's so early again, do you want a bowl of noodles?"

Then she immediately changed her attitude and called out to the passing boy, her enthusiastic appearance was completely different from before.

Hearing this, Uchiha Arara's steps to escape silently became chaotic, and he finally stopped after taking a few steps forward in a panic.

"No, thanks."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the clan again, but suddenly felt much better in his heart.

"Mom, you really don't know what he did when he was arguing with Itachi?"

"Sneak attack from behind for the sake of fame and fortune!"

"It's spread throughout the clan, why are you still doing this to him?"

It was not until the sinner left his sight that a member of the police department who had just been reprimanded spoke again, and his tone was full of complaints.

In my memory, my mother hadn't reprimanded me like this for a long time, especially for an outsider who was charged with crimes!

"Do you really think so too?"

The proprietress of the stall who had withdrawn her gaze slowly asked back.

Although she doesn't have Chakra in her body, she can't become a ninja, but as the proprietress of a small shop, she has a vision that many people don't have.

"Yes."

There was almost no reconsideration process, and the man gnashed his teeth in response.

For this matter, their colleagues in a circle have already scolded crazy, thinking that Arara has lost the face of the Uchiha family.

The aunt who got the answer suddenly looked down, and her words became a bit hateful:

"If you can persist in continuous training from morning to night for five years, no matter what happens, I will be proud of you!"

"Besides, what has he competed with others over the years by virtue of his identity and strength?"

"I heard your captain mention that in Huang's house, there are only half a box of military rations!"

"This mental strength, will you be obsessed with fame and fortune?"

Speaking of her urgency, she suddenly picked up the tablecloth beside her and began to drive the two of them:

"Go go go, don't eat it, go on patrol, you'll get mad when you see it!"

"Auntie, why do you even beat me?"

The affected ninja was a little aggrieved. The morning shift had to patrol until noon, and in this very early morning, there were not many breakfast shops at all.

Most importantly, he only took a bite.

"I beat it for your mother, if you are not convinced, go back and ask, and eat military ration pills when you are hungry!"

The auntie put her hands on her hips, domineering sideways.

"Huang, I'm not used to seeing it for a few days. Come and help Grandma carry the vegetable basket."

"Ara, when are you free to help Qing with some ninjutsu lessons?"

"......"

Walking on the morning street, Huang's eyes began to turn red, and his eyes couldn't help lowering. He didn't want others to see him like this.

"15 minutes late today."

The familiar voice came to my ears again.

Looking up, Uchiha Yatsushiro was standing at the entrance of the clan. His clothes had some slight halo, and he seemed to have stood here very early.

"Uncle Eighth Generation."

Ara respectfully said hello.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Uchiha Yatsushiro felt a sore nose, and the words of comfort and encouragement he prepared for the night were also dissipated at this moment.

The other party's sensible appearance obviously does not need his own enlightenment.

"Hey, don't lose it next time."

He handed the horizontal knife in his hand.

The clan is no longer allowed to have any resource supply to Huang, but naturally the previous ninja tools will not be counted.

This chakra knife was picked up from the lake by Yadai, and it took a lot of time.

"Thank you, Uncle Yatsushiro."

Holding the familiar handle of the knife, the tears in Huang's eyes could no longer be held back.

On the far corner of the street, a figure stood quietly. He silently looked at all the things along the way, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

.......

"Stop, you are not welcome here."

The harsh words of righteousness and the clear attitude of restraint prevented Uchiha Aura from the exclusive training ground of the clan.

In the field of vision are three young clansmen, who don't look a few years older than Huang, and the forehead guard tied to the forehead also proves that the other party is at least a ninja of the sub-ninja level.

On weekdays, they have no communication.

No.

The person at the head seems to be called Uchiha Naiki. He is five years older than Huang, and his qualifications are good. He is always in the top three in the same-level exams in the academy.

At this moment, there was pleasure and mockery in his eyes.

The two clansmen behind Yu, although they did not speak, could easily spy on their expressions of disdain.

Huang did not speak, silently looked at the clan in front of him and then turned to leave.

This exclusion is nothing at all.

"Hmph, you can be considered self-aware, but you want to replace Itachi?"

"ridiculous."

Naoki's mockery came from behind.

Huang's footsteps also followed, his figure was slightly sideways, and the rest of the mang was full of coldness. That person's name was the thing he hated the most, not one of them.

Seeing this, Uchiha Naoki suddenly stopped speaking, and a trace of panic surged from the bottom of his heart.

He remembered the fear of being defeated with ease, and the opponent even dared to attack the son of the patriarch!

However, Huang finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart and walked towards Konoha City, where there are other training grounds.

However, Naoki's good fortune did not carry over to others...  

"Yo, isn't this the genius of the Uchiha clan?"

"How do you come to this ordinary training ground? Is it difficult to use within the clan, or is it not used?"

The scandal of the Uchiha family spread throughout Konoha in just a few days.

And Huang has also become a joke for some young ninjas. After all, some sixth graders who graduated at the same time were really upset for a long time.

Hearing the sound, Huang Bu didn't pay any attention, and was still silently throwing the shuriken.

"Hey, I said, it's very annoying for you to stand here, and it affects the training of others, do you know!"

The ninja, who was ignored, leaned closer, and his words became more and more bad.

After all, he is also a relatively well-known existence in the genin, and he can be promoted to Chunin as long as he completes a few more tasks.

The desert is still unresolved.

"Ha, it turned out to be autistic after being beaten by Itachi Uchiha, and he can't even speak."

As soon as Kazama burst out laughing, the several companions around him also burst into laughter.

It was at this moment that the deserted.

nobody!

No one saw how close he was.

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