v3 Chapter 162： Plant a persimmon tree

With soil eyes full of hope.

Chen's eyes were full of helplessness.

It seems that the long-lost Super S-grade ninjutsu mouth is going to be used to escape.

He beckoned and walked towards a lawn not far away with the dirt.

The two sit side by side on the lawn.

"There is something that I shouldn't have told you. Just this morning, I had a friendly exchange with the three generations of Naruto Masters and decided to reform the clan."

"In the future, Uchiha's ninja will be handed over to non-Uchiha Shinobu to lead the team, so I can't take you."

Tilted his head and didn't understand, Chen briefly explained it to him.

"I know you have doubts, but I ask you, how is the relationship between our family and the other ninjas in the village?"

Brought the soil for a while, then shook his head and said, "Not particularly good."

Tu has three hobbies in his life: peeking at Lin, flirting with Kazi, and helping the old lady to cross the road.

Regardless of each, it is a terrible hobby to develop to the extreme, especially the third.

There is no mine in the home, so he enjoys doing this amateur activity tirelessly.

Thanks to the simplicity of Konoha's folk customs, if you change the plane, under the stimulation of the huge compensation, you can make the soil five years old to open three hook jade, and six years old to open a kaleidoscope.

He likes to help the old lady cross the road with the soil, which is considered to be deep into the common people, so the bottom ninjas are more aware of the disgust and complaints of the Uchiha clan.

"Then do you want to change this family?" Chen asked.

"miss you!"

"My actions are to change this family and better integrate into Konoha." Chen explained softly.

"I see, is this just what my mother said, make more friends."

"Almost." Chen nodded: "I also heard that you want to become Hokage?"

"Yes."

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Tatsun looked at Daito and said, "I'm not making fun of you overpowering your own strength. When you were in the Ninja School, Mizumon, Roeki, you Kushina-sensei, and Himeji all said that you would become Hokage.

It's good to have a big dream. If you run for Hokage in the future, I will definitely vote for you! "

"Really?" The face with dirt can still be calm, but there is some uncontrollable excitement in his chest, and the whole person is shaking.

He had gradually forgotten what he was doing.

"Of course it's true, you can ask Watergate them, when did I tell a lie!" Chen smiled.

"The reason I told you this is to remind you that if you want to become Hokage, you should make more friends. Don't be limited to the same family, let alone stare at me as your teacher, you know?"

"I got it!" promised with the soil.

"It's good to know. Mikoto and I will be there on time in the evening. Let's go home quickly. Sister Kyoko will be anxious."

After speaking, Chen asked the soil to be sent without sending it, so he walked straight to his home.

After taking the soil for a long time, he recovered and squeezed his face severely.

He grinned with painful teeth.

It doesn't seem to be dreaming.

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After returning home, Chen was also dragged into the cleaning team.

The workload this time is not small, and there are three areas to be cleaned along with Jiu Xin Na's small building.

Just like that, when Tsunade left, she shamelessly asked to clean her room.

Sweep your sister.

Therefore, the technique of multiple shadow clones is a good thing. In half a day, three houses were cleaned.

Tsunade's house was naturally nobody cleaned.

Anyway, Kakashi graduated soon, and when that time comes, he will be assigned a D-level task and ask him to clean Tsunade's room.

Chen found out that he was so witty.

In the evening, Chen and Miqin showed up at the home of the earth on time.

After saying an interruption, Mikoto went to the kitchen to help sister Kyoko, and then only Chenhe Daitu stared at her in the living room.

Chen didn't idle either, took the soil to the training ground, and taught him a fire escape ninjutsu.

Bringing the earth happily, with a high-pitched look, it seems that he is going to demonstrate to Lin tomorrow.

Alas, licking dogs really does not distinguish between age groups.

Chen is very worried for Kakashi, Kay, Lin, and Dai Tu, this deformed four-corner love.

It seems that the source of all evil is Kakashi, and it would be nice if Shuo Maosheng was a girl.

No, that doesn't work either, maybe it will become a story of bringing the soil to secretly fall in love with Akali and preparing to step on two boats.

After the meal, Chen and Mikoto stayed for a while before leaving.

Mikoto's arm is holding a small cloth bag full of golden persimmons just picked from the tree.

This is a persimmon tree in the small courtyard of the Tujia family.

Mikoto held Chen in her right arm, and the two walked side by side on a quiet street.

Chen intentionally or unintentionally said: "I found that our house is a bit too much. There are three places to clean up next to Jiu Xinnai's small building. I am tired and my waist hurts, so I might as well sell it."

Mikoto pursed her lips, and when she turned the corner of the street, she was already smiling.

"But I remember that when you just ate, you said you want to stock up on more houses, the price will be very expensive in the future."

Chen scratched his hair and smiled awkwardly: "Have I ever said something like this? Why don't I remember?"

"You must have said that." Mikoto said seriously.

"Then you probably remembered it wrong." Chen confirmed.

Meiqin's eyebrows were smiling, and she was charming, before blurting out the word Chen, she swallowed her stomach and said softly, "What the patriarch said is what he said."

Chen Quzhi made a gesture of tapping her forehead, and said helplessly: "It will run on me, not the patriarch."

Mikoto raised her mouth, and the two sat down on a chair.

Chen picked up two persimmons, one large and one small.

He knotted his hands and rinsed it with water several times.

Mikoto took away the big persimmon very rudely, leaving only a small one for Chen.

"When will the patriarch inheritance ceremony be held?" Mikoto asked softly while peeling the persimmons.

"In December, the last Uchiha clan meeting of this year."

"Is it so late?"

"It's not too late. It's been five or six years since Mount Uchiha died, and the clan has waited five or six years."

"Is there anything to pay attention to?"

"Well, I probably took over the six-door fan at Nanga Shrine, I don't know too well." Chen thought about it and replied.

"Six Dao Tuan Fan, is it possible to manipulate the flame fan?" Mikoto asked.

"Yeah, let me tell you that that group fan is fake, and it has been taken away by Madara Uchiha."

"How did you know?" Mikoto asked casually.

"Uchiha Madara told me." Chen smiled.

"Oh Mikoto is not very interested in this, it seems that the persimmon in her hand is more important.

She handed the carefully peeled persimmon to Chen, and Chen also handed the peeled persimmon to Mikoto.

One big and one small,

He is bigger than her.

Mikoto's eating slowly and well was somewhat reserved and reserved in the beginning, but then she did not hide it.

Chen's mouth kept moving, just secretly turning his head and staring at her profile.

Mikoto kept her eyes in her eyes and smiled with emotion: "It's really sweet!"

Chen replied, "When we go back, let's plant a persimmon tree in the yard."

She nodded vigorously and said: "Yeah!"

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