"Water escape! Water bullet technique!"
As the raging fire was extinguished by several jets of water gushing out from the dark, two figures appeared in front of Xiao Tian, Naruto and Sasuke.
The costumes of these two people made Xiao Tian's eyes shine, especially the white-haired man with the red and white fox face mask. He felt like a chasing man who loved to watch kisses. Sexual vertical knife scar. https://m.aishangba.org
"Hey, it's three little devils. Come here so late, don't you know that there are devils who catch children recently." A magnetic and joking voice came from the mouth of the white-haired Anbu man.
The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.
"I'll just say what you say, I can't scare the brats, believe it now, you three brats, hurry back!" The voice of another Anbu man wearing a cat face mask was like a rooster's voice, very piercing.
"Slip!" Following Xiao Tian's order, Xiao Tian shot into the distance like a bullet, followed by Sasuke.
And Naruto, whose nerve reflex arc was a bit slow, was still scratching his head.
"Ah! Wait for me!"
After leaving Thousand Hands Park, Sasuke went back, Naruto caught up with Xiao Tian and left.
The night was long, Xiao Tian was walking on the way home, and out of his keen sense of being a boss, he realized that someone was following him.
Suddenly, Xiao Tian couldn't help stepping back, and a person appeared in front of him, wearing a grimace mask, carrying a sword behind his back, with a burly figure and familiar clothes.
"Anbu? No!" Xiao Tian blinked his eyes, looked at the man in front of him with a childlike face, and said crisply: "Excuse me, do you have something to do?"
"Boy, your fireball skills are very good. After graduating from Ninja Academy, are you interested in joining us?"
"who are you?"
"You don't need to know now, we will come to you when the time comes."
Xiao Tian watched the man with the grimace mask disappear in an instant, his heart moved, and he remembered a force, the root established by the old thief Shimura Danzo.
"Hey, the young master is too high-profile, is this old thief Danzo following him?"
"Ding! The infinite resurrection ability of this world is triggered!"
Xiao Tian was astonished, "Made! You're a broken system, and this innate ability is only now appearing! The young master was so low-key a few days ago."
Now Xiao Tian is not at all cowardly at all, walking back home in an extremely arrogant manner with a step of denying his relatives and trying to shake off his horoscope.
At the same time, in Hokage's office, Hiruzaru Sarutobi, the third Hokage, crossed his hands and put his elbows on the table, lost in thought.
"Danzo, this child, I will never allow you to mess around."
Uchiha Xiaotian was very appetizing to him. In the academy, Xiao Tian's loud shout for the will of fire reminded him of his former friend, Uchiha mirror.
The night of not being able to install X will pass quickly.
Waking up early in the morning, Xiao Tian only felt warm and itchy between his brows, as if something was about to crack, but he didn't feel anything when he touched it.
Picking up the mirror on the side of the bed, Xiao Tian took a picture, and a pair of Sharingan that didn't need Chakra consumption appeared in his mind.
"Damn it! Why did you get three hooks!"
Xiao Tian was dumbfounded.
"Hey, my glaucoma and white eyes are even stronger. This is really strange. How did I improve? Is it because the young master is so handsome?"
Today's class at Ninja Academy is very simple. Mr. Iruka explained the changes in the nature of Chakra and helped the class to condense Chakra. Xiao Tian felt drowsy after listening to it, and took out the human face mask that was randomly cut out in the morning to block it. Fell asleep on the table.
Half an hour later, Iruka looked at the mask in his hand that was not much different from a human face from a distance, and looked at the sleeping class.
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