son of prophecy

"Master..." I closed my eyes and opened them again, "How could..."

Let me start to think about it: I am in the same class as my uncle Zi, and I am in the same class as the emperor. True love is invincible.

(The blogger complained: This, this, this... Comrade Sasuke and I Itachi male god are both my teachers, and I can't tell who is who at all!! Come out, author, I have something to tell you)

A certain pupil approached tremblingly, "Young master...Master, I have something to discuss. From now on, Sasuke will call you Master, and Itachi will call you Master."

"So... you should believe what I say." Zhu Rijian suddenly walked up to me again and asked.

"I'm just curious." I smiled, "Why are you so obsessed with this matter?"

Day by day answer "Because, that goes against my memory."

"I..." I looked into the distance again, "Instead of trusting memory, I would rather trust my eyes."

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of summer, and it had been almost a month since Master left.

On this day, Ming's father came to our room, "Boren, I... want to practice with the lustful fairy for a while, and I'm leaving at noon today."

"That's it...be careful on the road."

(If he is not careful, how could he have you, boy!)

"By the way." He took out a stack of ramen coupons. "These probably won't be used for a long time, so I'll give them to you."

"Thanks, old man."

"To be honest..." He touched his head, "I feel that it will be difficult to be like an ordinary father and son with you in the future, but..." He stretched out his fist, "I believe you can be strong on your own."

"Of course." I punched.

However, at noon, I didn't go to see him off, because I knew very well that after these three years, he would become a great person capable of changing the ninja world.

"Finally free, what are you going to do?" I asked Zuo Liangna and Zhu Rijian who were paralyzed on the sofa.

"I'm going to..." Zhu Ritian slowly raised his hand, and swung it down again "Take my One Punch Man (guess which shikigami?) (well, I can't help but tell you that it's Ibaraki Doji... this name is directly poisonous ) to a six-star level, you need to prepare a lot of white-shelled eggs..."

After finishing speaking, he turned over again, "I still need to collect Yuhun, Daddy Liancao and lighters..."

I asked Zuo Liangna with black lines all over my head, "How about you, little Nana?"

"Looking at Tanmei, writing Tanmei and looking for BL, life is very happy."

So, Nana, you are too decadent... Anyway, you have to aspire to open the kaleidoscope, what the hell is this middle-aged uncle's decadent mentality, hey!

"What about you?" Zuo Liangna lazily turned over

"Me?" I thought for a while, "Familiarize yourself with the usage of Tenseikan, and set out a mission...that's all."

"Mission..." Zhui Rijian turned around slowly, "Remember... I told you about our Abe family?"

"Of course I do," I said.

"I want to entrust a task, I... need your help."

"But……"

He interrupted me, "Are you trying to talk about the rules of Ninja Village? It's okay, have you forgotten that I am an Onmyoji? I'm not a ninja, so I should be able to entrust it."

"But after all, it is the daimyo who is going to be assassinated... I'm afraid..." Zarana also straightened up.He sighed "I know what you guys are going to say, but... this is what I must do, whether you are willing to help... I must..."

"I can't help it." Sensing Zuo Liangna's gaze, I said, "Who told us to be friends? No matter what the village decides about this matter, I will take care of it."

"thanks……"

"Then I'll go and ask Grandpa for instructions and set off immediately."