[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

There is no need to doubt the talent of a Uchiha, and pressure is undoubtedly the best way to activate the talent - starting from the afternoon, when there is more than an hour before sunset, the wet little Uchiha who climbed up from the downstream countless times It has been able to walk freely on the river safely.

For his success, Yang didn't express any praise or dissatisfaction, just playing with a piece of black feather with one hand, looking over with casual and careless eyes.

"Come here at five o'clock tomorrow morning. Please bring your own three lunches on an empty stomach. The most important thing is... be prepared to die." The well-shaped eyebrows raised a dangerous arc, and the boy's harmless smile instantly became three-pointed. Evil spirit, "Go home now, wash up and sleep!"

Chasing away the little drowned chicken Uchiha, he put the feather in his hand into the river, watching the black feather drifting away silently, Yang sighed silently, the setting sun stretched his shadow long, and he raised his hand to draw The slipped bangs were closed, and he turned and left Nan Hechuan.

Yang who left did not go back to Kakashi's house. In fact, when Anbu came to inform him that someone had appeared in the village in the afternoon, he knew that he must have an appointment today.

It was meal time at this time, and there were basically not many vendors on the street. The smell of food permeated every corner of the village, and the dim lights shone in the windows, lighting up the warmth of the room.

But the light was on someone else's house.

Many years ago, I have been used to no longer envious of such warmth. The boy walking alone on the street still has a happy smile on his face, such a clean smile is as bright as the warm sun.

The house that has not been lit in the night for 12 years unexpectedly turned on a small light tonight, reflecting through the window, which is the most difficult bait for a soul that has lost its soul to escape.

Even if that's not really where the soul craves.

"Hey, Grandpa Toad, I haven't seen you for so long and your taste is still so bad!"

Retreating to open the door, he leaned against the entrance and lazily raised a hand to say hello, smiling at the imageless white-haired man sitting on the sofa and watching fashion shows.

"Ah, it's not polite to make the old man wait so long, Xiaoyang!" The other party reluctantly looked away from the TV for a while, "Aren't you going to order something to eat at home?!"

"People who come in through the window are not qualified to make demands." Changing shoes and entering the door, Yang said, "Also, it's not that the well-informed Ziraiya-sama doesn't know that I have always lived at Kakashi's house, and this place is only cleaned every week. It's just one time!"

"Really? The TV is still broadcasting, the water and electricity can be used normally, the furniture and the floor are spotless--at first glance, it seems like when the two of them were still there..." He sighed, restraining his rough expression Sitting posture, Zilai also showed a nostalgic expression, but quickly covered it up, laughed and said: "If I guessed correctly, you haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? Let's go! Today, I'm going to treat you to a feast, let's eat luxurious seafood Ramen set!"

So the corner of the boy's mouth twitched slightly after changing his shoes and entering the door.

While waiting for the noodles, Zilai also talked about what he had seen and heard in the past few years, most of which were local customs or interesting things along the way. After all, a ramen shop is not a place suitable for discussing some private matters, but Zilai just wanted to To talk, say some unimportant things, and then miss certain times and people together.

There are not many people who can accompany him to do this, and even fewer who are willing to accompany him to do so, but the boy next to him is just one of them.

It is probably because older people like to chatter, and since they come to talk, they are also eloquent. As a listener, Yang Duan smiled happily and occasionally said "um" and "ah" to indicate that he was listening, but in his heart he was Incomparably sad—I am already an old man considering my age, why is there no one who can let me tell any secrets without any scruples to chat with me... Life is really lonely like snow!

Although his life is mochi, the luxury seafood ramen that someone treats is obviously a very good choice. He picked up a shrimp and bit it down. The fresh and tender taste made Yang squint his eyes in satisfaction.

Sure enough, it tastes delicious when someone pays for it!

Yang, who was stirring the ramen in a bowl in a good mood, blew cold noodles and asked: "How long are you going to stay this time, Grandpa Toad? Do you want to live with me? As long as you don't send strange books to that idiot Kakashi again, I'd be more than happy to entertain you with normal food!"

"Sure enough, you made all the weird food on purpose during that time?!" Jiraiya covered his heart with one hand and looked horrified, "You actually have the heart to make something that looks beautiful but is actually a biochemical weapon for me to eat?" ?! Too inconsiderate for the old man!"

Swallowing the noodles into his mouth, Yang rolled his eyes at him, "That's why Kakashi was led to become an unmotivated uncle!" He took a sip of the soup, raised his chopsticks, "Slap uncle, Add an egg for me!" Showing an innocent and bright smile to the honest and honest uncle, he stared at Zilaiye who was full of disapproval in a blink of an eye, "This is the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Grandpa Toad!"

"Hey, what about you, one of the lower beams?" Ji Lai, who was shot, also picked up a piece of chopstick noodles, and Yang immediately gave the answer without hesitation, "Please call me 'the one who comes out of the mud without staining. Vindicator'."

"...Long time no see, Xiaoyang, you have become narcissistic..."

"Thank you for the compliment, that's called self-confidence." He grinned at the speechless Jiraiya, the standard smile with eight teeth blinded Jiraiya, and Yang, who had won the tongue battle, picked up a piece of crab stick in good mood .