[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Burying his face into the belly of the raccoon cat, Uchiha Mukuro finally got rid of his fear.

"No wonder all the Uchihas like to have a cat. Is there any unhappiness that can't be solved by sucking a cat? If it can't be solved, just suck another one."

The raccoon cat kicked Uchiha Mukuro's face vigorously with the soles of its feet, but this shameless two-legged beast actually grasped the weakness of their ninja cats. None of the effects.

Blood was dripping from the corner of his eyes, Yue Jian expressed his apology with this frightened face.

"No, no, master, you better quickly find something to wipe off the blood."

The effect was comparable to a horror movie, and he didn't like to have nightmares at night.

You must know that the one who is good at illusion is still his kind of false combination. In fact, the ability to make up the brain is quite good. At this time, seeing the blood and tears of the master, there is a wealth of material in the mind, which is guaranteed to be enough for a series of [-] episodes. up.

"Amaterasu has been completely sealed."

Tore off a piece of gauze and dipped in water to wipe off the blood on his face, Yue Jian signaled to the two people around him not to be afraid anymore.

"Master, what did you see just now, why did you become so emotional?"

Everyone calmed down, and Muku naturally had the energy to ask the reason. He quietly removed his illusion, fearing that the master would realize what he had done and would come to punish him.

"Quenna said that Mr. Yayoi was fighting with Nagi, and he was frozen..."

"Isn't this normal? Oh brother Nagito is not normal. He's just asking for trouble when he comes here."

"And his daughter."

The cat in Uchiha Mukuro's hand dropped.

"what--!!!"

This terrified scream circled the beam for three feet, waking up the birds in the forest: "Daughter?! How old is she? Isn't she cute?"

"skeleton."

"Master, I was wrong."

Uchiha Mukuro apologized obediently: "This is impossible, Mr. Komaeda doesn't look like someone who would have a daughter."

Not to mention his daughter, he is simply the best symbol of single nobles in this world. Men, women, young, middle-aged or old, are all separated from Mr. Komaeda by a long distance.

On this side of the mortal line, on the other side of the God line.

Tell him now that God has a daughter, it is almost speechless.

"The name is Xuejian."

"Oh? Born in November?"

Mukuro's reaction was quick: "However, this name does have Mr. Komaeda's naming style. You can see that his own name is a symbol of March..."

Did I say something wrong QAQ

The cihuamao finally escaped from the clutches of the devil, its steel whip-like tail twitched Muku's face, and ran away on its own.

Their psychic beasts have their own channel to go home, so they don't have to bother the pair of psychotic masters and apprentices.

"In short, the rest of the town will be cancelled, and we will return directly to the Kingdom of Forbearance."

"It's TUT"

I knew it would be like this, why did I work so hard just now, did I earn loneliness by acting in a scene?

The master and the apprentice gave up all the rest time, and even the meals were settled by Bingliangwan. Muke, who didn't want to eat this thing, swallowed it obediently this time, feeling the emptiness in his mouth without any taste, he Rubbing my stomach with a feeling of fullness, I decided to find a place to eat when I go back.

When they were rushing to Ninja Country, Komaeda Yayoi and his group lived a very regular life.

The high-level executives of Ninja Country, who have received several suggestions, have come to visit the house with a frequency of one every day, and consult Yayoi Komaeda on issues that cannot be resolved even if they slap their blushing faces on the table.

The rest of the people are trying their best to optimize the existing suggestions, which must be in line with the national conditions of their Ninja country.

In fact, from an outsider's point of view, Yayoi Komaeda is a typical paper talker. He doesn't know anything, so he just points at a country that doesn't understand the current situation, and he is not afraid to bring the country of Ninja into the ditch.

But in fact, he did it just right.

He pointed out the situation in the river to these people, told them where there were stones and where there was an undercurrent, but let them use their own means to grope across the river.

Before this, the high-level people were blind. They didn't know whether the place they stepped on was safe or dangerous. Safety is good, but if there is a pit, they can only rely on various forces to turn the tide. Influence expands.

This is a very hard work. Looking at the increasingly sparse heads of the high-level executives, you can understand their haggard mentality.

When Yayoi Komaeda came, it was equivalent to bringing them a strategy from the future.

It is a happy thing to be able to gain experience from others. Even if the details are different, there are places for reference, which reassures the senior management a lot.

Now they know what they can do and what they can't do, and there are still some uncertain factors that need to be explored before proceeding. These places marked with high risks have clear answers.

It's as if the see-through hook is turned on, no one has a clear picture, and they don't worry about bumping into the opponent's muzzle at all.

In addition, Komaeda gave more than one suggestion, and each of them was extremely feasible, which made the high-level executives very happy when they were entangled.

When encountering similar incidents in the future, you don't have to think about it and don't know what to do.

"Mr. Komaeda, regarding this matter..."

Today it was the turn of the Thousand Hands Buddha Room. Unlike other high-level officials, his problem was included in the scope of research, which is also an area that Komaeda is not good at.

The fate with the research institute is the short period of time when he was arrested when he was young.But Senju Buddha trusted him very much, and directly put the latest research data in front of him, which made Komaeda very entangled.

He can understand it, but if he wants to point out the other party, his level is far from enough.

Nagito walked over excited and listless.

The medicine Komaeda poured into his younger brother can recover 100% of his physical fatigue, but mentally, he can only rely on himself.

For this, Nagito Komaeda just wanted to lightly raise the middle one of the five fingers to show his brother.

He will be killed by his split state these two days.

"What is this?" Yawning, Nagito took the scroll in front of Komaeda, "Um, um... oh, so that's what it means."

"This is your brother."

Thousand-Handed Buddha looked at his own descendants with kind eyes: "It really looks like you."

After hearing this, Xue Jian lit the wax for the ninjas who couldn't think of other words of praise.

She has heard this sentence that you look alike so many times. After all, comparing Uncle Nagito with her own father, no one can say that your brother is as good as you.

It is possible to boast against conscience, but that is too much a test of one's blindness.

"Can you understand?"

Komaeda waited for his savior: "Great, you and Buddha will discuss the rest of the matter, I will go to the side to rest."

He called Xue Jian to come, and was about to run out with his daughter.

Nagito, who reacted a little too late, couldn't persuade him to stay. Facing a thousand-handed Buddha room as strong as his two, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Sir, you see how I can understand such profound data at such a young age. I was just pretending just now."

"Since Mr. Komaeda said you can do it, then you must do it."

The thousand-armed Buddha with extraordinarily determined eyes blocked Nagito's refusal words.

"Aren't you afraid that I will deliberately tell you the wrong thing?"

"It seems that you can really understand."

The two talked with each other, and neither was willing to give in. In the end, Nagito's staring ability was not as good as the other's. He helplessly spread the scroll, pointed out some key points and started discussing with the other party.

Why he understands these things, even Nagito himself doesn't know.

Anyway, after returning from Fuyuki City, he inexplicably learned a lot of knowledge that he didn't understand at all before. I don't know which big boss gave him a gift.

There is just a big problem, that is, Nagito's consciousness is much faster than his body's reaction speed, and it is especially tricky during the training process. He thinks he can escape, and then he is knocked down to the ground with a snap.

Maybe his soul dodged before being hit, but his body, which was buffed with dullness, couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the soul, and was still spinning in place.

In stark contrast to Nagito, it is Tokoroko who has become more and more handy in training.

Uchiha Madara is still the boy's temporary mentor, and by working as a teacher for Hong Jiaodong, Madara can be regarded as successfully escaped from the Uchiha patriarch's broken thoughts.

"This is Mr. Komaeda's apprentice, and I was specially asked to teach him."

No matter what kind of thoughts Uchiha Tajima has in mind, the great Buddha of Komaeda Yayoi must be taken back.

While Nagito and Senjubu were discussing the details of the research, in the nearby yard, Toro was practicing with Madara.

To change it is to be beaten unilaterally.

This is also the future that Hong Jiaodong had foreseen a long time ago. He had seen it clearly from the beginning, and his own strength could not even go back and forth three times in the hands of Uchiha Madara.

The reason why he was able to fight with his master for so long was because Komaeda had the idea of ​​giving advice from the beginning, and he would not kill his apprentice instantly with one blow.

In terms of mentoring, Uchiha Madara is a complete novice, and he uses excessive force at every turn, kicking and kicking the hot jelly and so on.

That miserable appearance no longer has the appearance that a hero should have, but it is comparable to Izuku Midoriya who has overused his personality.

The worst thing is that he was kicked out before he could use his personality. Madara laughed and said that Flame was going to barbecue, and Ice was also ridiculed by Shinobi, telling him that the Minazuki clan in the Ninja Kingdom is the master of ice. Compared with them, Hong Jiao Dong was like a baby.

"Mizunazuki can float a water polo even for a child. Look at you. After so long, it's still an ice pick. The ice pick is fine, but can you make it a little more refined, so that you can hit it with just one fist? What's the use of a broken ice pick."

In addition to being beaten, Hong Jiaodong also had to accept Madara's ridicule.

Well, to change it again, Madara didn't really want to mock the other party, but the fact that he saw from his perspective, and when it was conveyed through words, it took on a sense of ridicule.

"Madara, you can almost shut up."

Only then did Hashirama realize that his little friend turned out to be a nonsense basket, and kept blah blah during the training, "Can you learn from Jiao Dong, shut up and beat hard."

"The truth is, if I keep my mouth shut, he'll be dead."

The fireball spit out from his mouth melted the three-layered ice wall directly, and Uchiha Madara shrugged helplessly: "Fine operation, understand? No, I'd better go to Minazuki and invite someone to come over for you, and continue like this , Torturing you is also torturing me."

He looked at the opponent's skill in using fire, and just wanted to poke his eyeballs.

Too simple and rude.

How about shaping the flames?

That bluntly smeared the opponent's face with flames, and there was only one attack method at a fixed angle. Uchiha Madara felt the corners of his mouth twitch when he saw it, and he covered his face and wept.

Is this his own punishment?

Punish me for teaching a person without chakra how to control the power in his body and use the same fire escape as their Uchiha?

This world is a bit too cruel to me.

"Hashirama, come here for treatment."

With a snap of his fingers, Madara paused his attack: "Your Mudun is really easy to use, but it's a pity that outsiders can't learn it. It's a pity."

"I wish others would learn."

In this way, he doesn't have to stay in the research room every day, almost forgetting what the sun looks like.