Chapter 710 Two Uchihas

The Uchiha clan land, as the clan's stronghold, is not as lively as it was many years ago, and the streets are a little deserted.

Most of the clansmen live in the prosperous area of ​​the village, and young people prefer high-rise apartments with property management compared to old-fashioned single-family courtyards.

A father and son walked on the moss-covered stone road, through the winding corridors, and came to the deep courtyard.

The young Uchiha girl was cleaning the courtyard and bowed slightly when she saw the father and son.

"Lord Fuyue."

The three-year-old child in the man's hand looked curiously at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, the tear groove on his face was eye-catching, and then turned to look at his father.

"Is the teacher at home?" Fu Yue asked.

"Yes." The girl smiled sweetly and said, "The patriarch's grandma has just finished her daily practice and is waiting for guests, so I will report it right away."

grandmother?

The face of a kind old grandma naturally appeared in the little boy's mind.

The girl said, without waiting for Fu Yue's answer, she threw away the broom and ran into the house happily.

Return soon, let the father and son follow.

Walk through the deep corridor all the way, step on the slightly old wooden planks, and with the opening of one door after another, you come to the solemn dojo.

On both sides of the dojo, there are all kinds of ninja swords and swords, and there is a huge hanging with the word "Thunder" written on it.

The three-year-old boy already knows many words.

Thunder shocks the world, dragons and snakes sting, and the grass and trees in the suburbs of Yuzu are soft.

Such a small poem is still a bit incomprehensible, and I only feel that there is a thunderous, cold and murderous aura in the strokes of the pen.

It seems that he is not a very gentle person.

The little boy looked at the woman sitting quietly with her eyes closed in the ashram.

She is wearing a traditional Uchiha women's uniform, dark black, blue and white, with pale, wavy long hair hanging loosely around her body. She has a young face that looks like she is in her twenties. Although she is young, she can't hide it. The vicissitudes brought about by the experience are mature, and there is Uchiha-style arrogance and coldness in the cold beauty.

The little boy found it very familiar, and he seemed to see this kind of expression and attitude often.

Yes, my father always had such a serious expression on his face.

As if noticing the curious eyes of the little boy, the woman opened her eyes, and the unique four-leaf clover pupils, like petals, slowly rolled in the eye sockets.

It was as if he could see through himself.

"Call Grandma Zhili!"

Kneeling down with his son, the man urged.

grandmother
It's not good to call such a young sister a grandma.

He looks younger than his father.

However, the little boy was very obedient.

"Grandma Jiri."

cried obediently.

Obviously, the air has suddenly cooled by several degrees.

Feeling the chill and the bristling hair, the little boy was a little scared and didn't dare to look more curiously.

"What's the matter?" Zhili said indifferently, his words were like ice.

"Teacher" Fu Yue said, "I brought my dog ​​to see you."

Jiri looked at Fuyue with a half-smile.

"Teacher" saw Fuyue bite the bullet and said: "This is Itachi, I beg you to accept him as a disciple."

"Too early," said Jiri.

The child is still too young, and the bones have not yet grown well.

"Teacher!" Fuyue was a little anxious, and said, "This kid Itachi is different from me. He is a real genius. He can learn the skill of Hao Fireball just by watching me perform it once. He hasn't awakened Sharingan yet."

There is one thing to say, Zhili said: "The Uchiha clan does not lack geniuses."

Zhili looked at Itachi and said, "The title of genius doesn't mean anything."

Itachi clenched his fist slightly and lowered his head.

The first blow in my life came so suddenly, and my young heart was a bit shadowed.

"The times are different," Zhili said: "This talent is not enough to open the gap with those hard-working children. With the help of ninjutsu tactics, they can only learn ninjutsu immediately, and catch a lot in the village. "

Looking at Fuyue, Zhili said: "What Uchiha's future needs is not a certain genius, but a sage who can lead the tribe to move forward correctly. Force is not everything."

Zhili looked at Itachi and said, "This kid is socially afraid, and his personality is not suitable."

Itachi lowered his head even lower.

terrible!
Grandma is so scary!
"Teacher!" Fu Yue was a little unwilling.

The teacher has no descendants, and has never planned to get married. All the men in the clan are self-aware, and no one has the courage. In the end, the position of the patriarch still has to be selected from among the clan members.

If the teacher is here, even though I am the teacher's disciple, I basically have no hope of succeeding.

Therefore, there are many competitors.

"teacher!"

When Fu Yue was about to say something more, the door of the dojo was opened, and then an energetic young old man walked in with a young man.

As soon as he came in, the old man opened his mouth and smiled and said, "Sister Zhili."

Glancing at the old man, Zhili replied with a cold face: "Gui'an, Brother Jing."

Beside the mirror, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy looked around curiously and generously.

"Zhishui!" Slapping the boy on the back of the head, Jing sternly scolded, "Call me grandma!"

"Hello grandma!" The boy shouted energetically and imposingly, without any hint of shyness at all.

Zhili's eyebrows twitched.

This one and that one, all of them, they don't care about the girl's mood at all.

Without waiting for Zhili to greet him, old man Jing pulled Zhishui and sat down calmly, and said, "Sister, brother, I have something to ask you this time."

"Brother Jing" Zhili didn't respond, and said, "I haven't seen you in recent years, and my spirit is getting better and better."

His skin is getting thicker.

"It's completely different from when I was young."

The old man Jing laughed and said: "You are young, I can see it, so I won't talk about those things."

It's not good to mention the matter of being beaten up by my sister in front of my grandson.

Fuyue was in a bit of a hurry, and it was only after receiving the news that he brought his son to Zhili in a hurry.

This shameless thing really came.

Teach your grandson yourself!

"So." Zhili looked at Zhishui.

The juvenile newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so he looks at Zhili openly.

"What do you want me to do?"

Zhili asked.

"This kid is my grandson, Shisui." The old man Jing said with some pride: "Mingjing Shisui is the No. The technique is named Instant Body Stopping Water, how about it?"

"Mingjingzhishui? It's a good name." Zhili said, "It just doesn't match your personality."

At first glance, it is a typical Uchiha, the kind that is especially easy to get on.

Zhishui blinked his eyes, didn't understand, and said, "Grandma, the school judged me to be calm and cautious when encountering problems, thoughtful in doing things without leaking water, and have a cheerful and gentle personality."

Why is it not compatible with Mingjing Zhishui?

Zhili smiled, it's normal for young people to be angry, especially this kind of eleven or twelve-year-old kid.

At this age, Zhili dared to fight head-to-head with the bloody battle.

"It's not for you to speak, my lord." Old man Jing slapped Zhishui head.

Zhishui hugged his head in pain.

"Sister Zhili, how about it, accept this kid as a disciple, I won't embarrass you." Old man Jing said with a smile: "Please."

It's not impossible, Zhili looked at the two little ghosts, one big and one small.

Anyway, idle is idle.

"Just the two of you, come to me tomorrow and report on time." Zhili said.

Eh?
Itachi looked up in surprise, is it my share?

Turned to look at Zhishui.

(End of this chapter)

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