Chapter 710 Thank you, brother

Jiri does not often live in the Uchiha clan, and there are many Uchihas in the entire clan who have not chosen to move away.

As the clan of the Ninja clan, it occupies a large area and has complete supporting facilities related to Ninja. The most important thing to Jiri is tranquility.

But it's different for young people who like fun.

It's a little too quiet in the clan.

On this day, the sun was setting, and the young man was walking home with heavy steps.

He has a black hedgehog head, wears windproof glasses, and is full of frustration and low pressure.

In this test, I was at the bottom again. If it weren't for the support of Kai below, I would already be in first place.

When I think of my mother's bamboo sticks, my calves are trembling.

It's impossible to keep going like this. The time for graduation is approaching day by day, and it may be difficult to graduate even if you don't.

"Really! What kind of tactical ninjutsu weapon is that! The school doesn't even provide one!"

As a traditional ninja school, the school does not provide such convenient ninja tools in the basic stage.

With the reform of Konoha, various schools have emerged. In the six-year compulsory education stage, what is learned is the basics of the basics. Each subject includes basic chakra refinement and manipulation, such as traditional ninja courses. into sports.

In the subsequent promotion examination, professional and technical training will be carried out in a targeted manner according to one's own wishes, which can be roughly divided into subjects, science, engineering, fine arts and ninja.

For example, those who enter the Ninja Department from ordinary colleges and universities will enter the Ninja School for in-depth study and training at the age of eleven or twelve.

There are also people who enter the Ninpo School through social recruitment, and those who are under the age limit of thirty-six can take the exam to enter.

But this does not mean that you cannot learn ninjutsu in other schools. For example, in science and engineering, there are a lot of ninjutsu application techniques, such as liberal arts. Even if it is endorsement, in order to speed up the learning progress, shadow clones are also standard.

The traditional ninja school is basically a school for advanced ninja training. From an early age, they learn various fighting techniques about ninjas.

As for Konoha's traditional jounin teachers who lead the team with words and deeds, the army's big dyeing vat is no better than this, and there are no skills that can't be learned.

However, this tradition has not been officially abandoned, mainly because the guys with the title of Jonin find it troublesome and are unwilling to carry it.

Moreover, there were too many students, and there were simply not enough jounin to allocate them, so they were gradually abandoned.

"Hey, student card."

Taking back his little card, the grumbling boy sat in his seat.

The lying large creature carrier bus got up and walked around.

From the appearance, it is obvious that this is a bug. Considering that some women and men are really afraid of bugs, they wear a large shell to fully cover the appearance.

The chitin-encased compartment is detachably mounted on the back of the insect body, with a passenger seat, and the chassis part is the insect itself.

It can move forward at a speed of thirty kilometers to sixty kilometers per hour. It is slightly slower than the speed of a ninja, but it is more than enough in urban areas.

The road is full of traffic, with various vehicles and large walking creatures interweaving in the wide lane.

The young man had turned a blind eye to all these familiar sights.

What is more curious is that where the **** from these things goes has always been an unsolved mystery.

On a clean and tidy street, it is difficult to see dirt.

"We are about to enter the flight track. Please fasten your seat belts, do not move around, and open the safety doors and windows."

With a slight vibration, the car body levitated off the ground and flew into the air.

The boy was lying on the window, looking at the scenery outside the window.

As night gradually falls, colorful lights flicker and light up. Various neon signboards light up on the streets and among the buildings. It is so beautiful that it is difficult for a young man to describe this gorgeous scene.

Shocking visual colors, a large number of road signs and iconic billboards are dotted throughout. Traditional high-rise buildings are arranged one after another, with vermilion pillars and blue tiles, cornices and carved beams, and suspended overpasses. One after another, it is bustling and bustling, with people's voices and soaring music. The pavilions and pavilions are intertwined, dotted with various giant statues with great artistic power.

In the distance, giant trees with twinkling lights were arranged around the giant tree in the center.

The traffic flow in the air is like a streamer of fireflies flying, connecting each other.

There was a huge platform floating in the air to the side. As the traffic passed by, the boy looked at the continuous regular greenhouses on the platform. Behind the iron fence erected, the fragrance of malt faintly flowed from the fields to the tip of his nose.

Although I don’t know exactly what I mean by not knowing color matching, cyberpunk.

The boy just felt that whenever night came and the neon lights flashed, his home and the city were really cool.

But the boy knew very well that this was not the case in reality. Many signs, billboards, and neon lights were all fake and were illusions.

Every time I learn ninjutsu in school, I feel incredible and shocked from the bottom of my heart when I think that ordinary ninjutsu can actually achieve such wonders.

There is a unique beauty between man and nature.

The young man looked down at the vast, endless sea of ​​forests that undulated and rustled like wild grass when the wind blew by.

The air is filled with the fragrance of grass and earth.

From time to time, birds fluttered and flew through the trees.

"The next stop, the Uchiha clan, has arrived. Please get off the passengers."

Although it is much faster to take a shortcut and run home, the boy still likes the feeling of quietly traveling around the city when he is feeling depressed.

The main thing is that I really don’t dare to take the test paper home and show it to my mother in my schoolbag.

But whether you extend your head or retract your head, it's still a knife.

"Just die!"

Taking steps that looked back upon death, the young man walked on the quiet streets of his tribe.

The suburbs were not as prosperous and dazzling as the city. Dim street lights flickered on the roadside. When passing by an open space, the young man stopped.

Look at the old man sitting in the open space.

There is a famous fool old man in the clan, his name is Erzhu.

Being the same fool who was laughed at, the young man felt a little sad and felt the same way.

What is he doing here?

It's so late.

I had never noticed before that he had no home to go back to.

After hesitating for a while, the young man walked towards the old man.

"Hey! Old man Erzhu!"

With a head of white hair that had not been cleaned for a long time, the old man looked at the young man with a silly smile and said, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

The boy took out his mother's love lunch from his schoolbag, which contained some leftovers that he didn't like. He handed it to the old man and asked, "Have you eaten it? Erzhu."

Erzhu left a dissatisfied saliva and said with a silly smile: "Not yet, brother."

"Here you go, eat quickly and return the lunch box to me!" Otherwise, his mother will beat him to death, the boy said.

"Thank you, brother!" He cheered like a child, and the old man buried his head in eating.

The young man squatted aside and sighed as he looked at the old man's ugly eating appearance.

"Oh, who told me that I am a good person?"

In the distance, two Uchiha boys, one big and one small, passed by. They turned their heads and took a look curiously. They saw a dumpling nose and a figure-eight tear trough.

Walk away without stopping.

The young man began to talk to the old man about something.

"Tell me, if I tell my mother about my good deeds, will my **** blossom?"

The old man didn't understand, so he just buried himself in his food.

The young man didn't pay attention and continued to chatter in distress.

"Rin smiled at Kakashi again today, but today she also smiled at me."

Some of them had no choice but to talk it out.

I've been holding it in my heart for too long.

Uncomfortable.

A fool doesn’t understand anyway, let alone laugh at himself.

"How can I defeat Kakashi?"

Until he felt an inexplicable coldness, the boy turned his head and looked behind him. Under the dim street lights, his mother was holding a bamboo stick with a sneer on her face.

"Obito! You make it easy for me to find you!"

"Mom!" Obito pointed at the old man fiercely and said, "Listen to my explanation! I am doing good things for people! Things are not what you think!"

"Heh." If her son didn't understand anything, the woman stretched out her hand and said, "Show me the report card."

The young man covered his schoolbag with sweat on his forehead.

After a while, he ran away without looking back.

"Run again!!" The woman screamed angrily: "You can only run! Obito!!"

Who does this kid look like?

Run away when something happens.

The woman rushed to catch up.

The old man Erzhu was immersed in his rice. From the shadow behind him, a woman wearing a mask appeared and glanced at the stupid old man.

The name Erzhu was given by her.

Keenly aware of the woman's appearance, the old man Erzhu froze his movements, as motionless as a sculpture.

"Is it fate?"

"It's amazing."

Looking in the direction where the young man left, the woman chuckled.

Then, the woman's figure dispersed and disappeared like black mist.

The old man Erzhu collapsed on the ground in fear, then started to cry and crawled away.

Like a frightened child.