[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

Faced with the unreasonable anger behavior, the innocent victim lying on the gun behaved quite calmly, allowing a certain one to pinch his neck and shake, without a trace of turmoil in his calm eyes - the uncooperative victim let Yang Very upset, feeling like he was singing a monkey show, he bared his teeth unhappily, and let go of his hand resentfully.

"...Hachiga." He muttered, turned around and rushed to Sandai's side, taking advantage of his appearance and acting coquettishly without blushing, "Thirddai Grandpa, don't listen to that idiot Kakashi, in fact, I have already recovered Now, let me do the task!" He blinked his eyes and acted cutely, "If you don't agree, I'll pull out your beard and stuff pepper into your pipe!"

The third generation who was choked by his words removed the pipe from his mouth, looked at the boy who threatened him outrightly, and dismissed the other people in the room before smiling and kindly looking at the child he had grown up with, "Kaka Xi also cares about you, not to mention Xiaoyang is only ten years old, why is he in such a hurry to become powerful?"

"I must be better than Kakashi!" Yang's clean black eyes suddenly ignited raging fire, Yang clenched his fists tightly, with a firm expression, "In this way, I won't be afraid that he will snatch and confiscate my mochi!"

The third generation who had heard about mochi conflicts trembled a bit, but Yang had already poked his head to the desk, but did not touch the scrolls, "Did Itachi come to hand in the task? Did he sell small fish again? Or As a babysitter? Or as a humanoid weed killer?"

——Although most of the D-level tasks are indeed to do these trivial things, but when Ting Yang said it in such a tone, a subtle feeling of dumbfounding still arose in Sandai's heart?He interrupted Yang's schadenfreude with a dry cough, "Chunin usually don't accept D-level missions."

"Could it be possible that that guy is already a Chunin?" Yang pouted, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"It happened last month. At that time, Xiaoyang, you were still recovering from your injuries." Looking at the boy's wide-eyed eyes with a smile, the third generation expressed his satisfaction that he had successfully changed the subject. As for the itachi boy who was dragged to block the gun ...Young people just need to work harder!

"Really?! Damn it!" Yang slammed the table angrily, puffing up his cheeks, "A person secretly became a Chunin, he must be laughing at me in his heart, and he didn't invite me to dinner, it's really too hateful It's gone!" Complaining angrily, he tugged on the third generation's sleeve and shook it coquettishly, "I also want to be a Zhongren, how about the third generation grandpa..."

"Ahem, Xiaoyang, you are not even a ninja now..." Sandai kindly reminded, Yang immediately put down a small face, and Sandai continued to smile kindly, "Well, don't be angry, don't be angry, You can also go and ask him why he didn’t tell you—why do you want to eat small dried fish?” Taking a bag of dried small fish from the drawer and shaking it, the third generation unkindly misleads others.

Glancing at the small dried fish in the hands of the third generation, Yang wrinkled his nose in disgust, "No, that's tuna, I only eat small dried sardines." After a pause, he continued: "Don't tell the third generation grandpa I'm going to find trouble with that weasel who kept it from me, and he didn't tell me, I'm so mad!" He shook his fist vigorously and ran out energetically.

The unceremonious closing of the door brought a smile to Sandai's eyes again, but it soon turned into worry again.

Is it really okay to just let him get close to a Uchiha?Uchiha ah...

His eyebrows were frowned, San Dai raised his hand in a complicated mood and took a deep puff of the cigarette, then choked, "Ahem, cough, little monkey!" Broken tobacco leaves.

Yang still looked angry, he ran out of Hokage Building, and sure enough, he saw a black-haired boy waiting downstairs, so he squinted his eyes, turned over and jumped over the fence.

"You have to make it up to me!"

The boy who stared at him sternly looked like a cat cub with puffy cheeks, and Itachi resisted the urge to reach out and rub it twice, calmly smiling and nodding to show him to lead the way.

Unsurprisingly, he came to the tea shop. After ordering, Itachi was dragged to the table in the corner, and then dragged to the front by the vicious boy.

"Listen!" Itachi swears that he heard the boy's teeth grinding viciously, "I said, you are my friend! Don't think of my friendship too cheaply, and the help I can give you may be less than that. It's bigger than you imagined!" - In the last sentence, the boy's still strong voice was barely audible, and the close distance that almost pressed his head to his ear made Itachi involuntarily tilt his head back slightly, and that The man let go of his hand with a cold snort.

After tidying up his clothes, Itachi sat down opposite the boy who was playing with the teacup with a displeased face, and the smile on his face became more real, "My pleasure."

Looking sideways at his friend, Yang didn't speak again.The message he wanted to convey had already been uttered. Yang believed that his smart friend could understand what was not said directly, but he also understood the pride in the heart of the calm and breezy boy sitting across from him.

Yang suddenly felt a little worried, only because of this person's excellence and persistence.

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The next chapter closes the door and releases the younger brother...