Konoha’s 50 Years Chapter 162: Plant a persimmon tree

The earthy eyes are full of hope.

Chen's eyes were full of helplessness.

It seems that we are going to use the long-lost Super S-level ninjutsu mouth 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's ninja to lead the team, so I can't take you."

With the soil tilting his head and not understanding, Chen briefly explained it to him.

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

Bringing the soil for a while, he shook his head and said: "It's not particularly good."

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

No matter each kind, it is a terrible hobby to develop to the extreme, especially the third kind.

There are no mines in the home, so he enjoys doing this amateur activity tirelessly.

Thanks to the simplicity of the Konoha folk customs, if you change the plane, the huge compensation will be able to make the soil five years old to open three hooks 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 he knows the disgust and complaints of the Uchiha clan more than anyone else.

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

"Want!"

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

"I see, is this 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 yourself. When you were in the Ninja School, Mizumon, Roeki, Mr. Kushina, and Himeji, they all said they 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?" His face with dirt was still calm, but there was some uncontrollable excitement in his chest, and the whole person was trembling.

He has gradually forgotten what he was doing.

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

"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 see!" promised with the soil.

"If you know, Mikoto and I will go there on time in the evening. Let's go home quickly. Sister Kyoko will be in a hurry."

After finishing talking, Chen asked to bring the soil without sending it, so he walked straight to his home.

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

He grinned in pain.

It doesn't seem to be dreaming.

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

This time, the workload is not small. There are three areas to be cleaned along with Jiu Xinnai's small building.

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

Sweep your sister.

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

Tsunade's house is naturally nobody cleaned.

Anyway, Kakashi graduated soon, and at that time, he would randomly arrange a D-class task for him to clean Tsunade's room.

Chen found that he was really witty.

In the evening, Chen and Mikoto showed up at the home in Taitu on time.

After saying an interruption, Mikoto went to the kitchen to help Sister Kyoko, and then only Tatsuwa and Daito stared at her in the living room.

Chen was not idle either, and took the soil to the training ground and taught him a fire escape ninjutsu.

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

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

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

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

No, that doesn't work either. Maybe it will become a story of a secret love for Akali and preparations to step on two boats.

After the meal was over, 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 little too much. There are three places to clean up next to Jiu Xinnai's small building. I am tired because my waist hurts, so I might as well sell it."

Mikoto pursed her lips, and when she turned the corner, she was smiling at each other.

"But I remember that when you just ate, you said you wanted 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 has a smile on her eyebrows and a hint of charm, only to blurt out the word chen, she swallows her stomach, and said softly: "What the patriarch said is what he said."

Chen Quzhi made a gesture to tap her forehead, and said helplessly: "I will run on me, I am 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 got marks on his hands and rinsed them carefully with water for several times.

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

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

"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 Uchiha died, and the clan has waited for five or six years."

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"Well, maybe I just took over the Liudao Dan fan placed at Nanga Shrine, I don't know too well." Tatsun thought for a while and wanted to answer.

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

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

"How did you know?" Mikoto asked casually.

"Uchiha Madara told me." Chen laughed.

"Oh~IndoMTL.com~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 passed the peeled persimmon in her hand to Mikoto.

One big and one small,

He is big and she is small.

Mikoto's food was slow and tidy. At first, she was a little reserved and reserved, but later she didn't hide it.

Chen's mouth kept moving, but she turned her head secretly and stared at her profile.

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

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

She nodded vigorously and said: "Hmm!"

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