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Chapter 107 Sunset

The business in Konoha Village, which is clear and refreshing in the autumn, is becoming more and more prosperous, and the streets are filled with various shops. Pedestrians take advantage of the coolness of dusk and take their families around leisurely.

It happened that Ninja School had finished school, and the noisy students were running on the long street, adding a lot of excitement to the bustling streets.

The ice drink shop was surrounded by dark crowds, which made Shinho, who led the way, sigh helplessly. She also wanted to bring Jiri to taste the newly launched Konoha autumn first cup of ninja tea.

She stretched out her hand and counted the number of people like a long dragon. If they were to queue up at this time, it would be dark. She looked at the long line and said in a marvelous manner: "I didn't expect that these businessmen have such a good mind. Just a slogan can make people fall into the crazy consumption of money."

Jiri nodded in agreement, reached out to respond to Nao in the long queue who invited her to go there, turned his face to the somewhat depressed girl and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

"Well." Nakao Nakano looked at the two of them leaving regretfully, "Don't you come?"

Lu Lin beside her patted her shoulder and signaled that it was time to take a step forward, and said lazily: "Don't forget to accept the loss, wait for you to pay."

"Ah, damn."

Naobi's eyes were slightly condensed, and she nodded indifferently, and murmured: "Hayi and Uchiha once bet, will Nara also bet with Yamaaka once?"

The setting sun suddenly rose, and Lu Lin bent her eyes and smiled silently at her glittering blonde hair.

"I didn't expect the dumplings in this small shop are really good."

Zhenyang, who wiped the corners of his mouth cleanly, whispered to the purple-haired girl who was chewing slowly beside him.

Seeing that Jiri just responded vaguely, she looked up at Konoha Village in the sunset, put her hands in her pockets and whispered to the shining bricks and tiles: "Konoha is such a good place."

The girl's melancholy tone was moving. Before Jiri could swallow the dumpling, he heard her continue saying: "There are Chishou, Uchiha and other families, so many of her peers, and I feel a little reluctant to leave when I think about leaving one day."

Jiri looked at her dullly and froze her arm. It turned out that she was talking about this. She gently opened the mouth and bit the wooden stick, swallowed the last dumpling in, and the two of them walked towards the clan in tacit understanding.

Facing the setting sun on the horizon, Maho seemed to open up his conversation, his tone was full of envy, "I really hope my father and brother can have a good result with Lord Naruto, so that the Hoi Yi tribe can get rid of the savage life living in the primeval forest."

Wiping the stains on the corner of his mouth, he turned his face and chuckled. The textbook compiled by Tomorama was so good, it became deeply rooted in people's hearts so quickly.

Raising her arm and spreading her five fingers to block the bloody setting sun at the end of the street. She could temporarily put down her guard. Zhenyang just envied her for having an opponent like Lu Sheng. "Listen to Lu Sheng, you are very good at sword techniques?"

Zhenyang felt her cheeks hot at this time. She didn't know that her face was dyed with red glow, and said distressedly: "It's not that exaggerated, and he was easily defeated by him. He didn't even open the Sharingan, which really makes people doubt his strength."

"?"

Jiri's eyes were full of doubt. She had heard about what was happening on the playground. She had a knife to cut the combined fire escape with one sword. It was not so reasonable that she began to ask in detail about the incident.

Zhenyang, who had always been cheerful and spirited, suddenly became squeezing and speeded up to try to get rid of the tail behind him.

Finally, Jiri knew everything, looked at her with a complicated look on his face, stared at her until she was embarrassed, and covered her stomach and laughed loudly.

"Shh!"

The nervous Zhenyang hurriedly surrounded her, signaling to maintain elegance and demeanor.

After venting his smile, Jiri held the girl's arm, straightened up with difficulty, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, patted her shoulder and said softly: "You really have it."

"That's not." Zhenyang generously lent his shoulder and took it back, "Since he is a disciple of Lord Madara, he can catch any kind of sneak attack."

Jiri was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head with a smile and said softly: "It's a pity that he was taken away by the patriarch. There is no chance to compete for the time being."

Feeling the strange thing beside him, Zhenhao, who was walking in front, turned around, stared at the face of the purple-haired girl seriously, pointed at herself with her finger, and said proudly: "If you want to train, Zhenhao Yuyi will be with you at any time."

"But it's not the kind of training that sneak attacks."

Hiding in the shadows to avoid the scorching sun, Jiri pursed his tender lips and squinted his long bright eyes and teased.

"That won't!" Zhenyang turned around proudly and walked forward in the sunset. "Can you ask about Lu Sheng's Sharingan's situation?"

"Three Eggyama."

Jiri stepped on the gap among the autumn leaves on the ground and replied to the girl beside him.

"What about Jiri?"

"Double Eggyama."

Zhenyang's arrogant face was instantly filled with fighting spirit, and he stepped on the autumn leaves with force, and his voice was as loud as the autumn leaves were broken, "That's great, will you go now?"

His bright eyes were filled with the desire to fight. Zhi pointed expressionlessly behind her and whispered to the familiar figure standing at the door: "I'm home."

The fighting spirit faded from Zhenhao's face, and his spread eyebrows fell down in vain. He reluctantly grabbed the corner of Jiri's clothes, and a wave of desire appeared in his eyes, "Don't forget it."

After receiving a satisfactory guarantee, she tiptoed in the setting sun, waved her arms bathing in the sun and said goodbye to the girl.

———

Also bathed in the sunset was Land Sheng. The mottled tree shadows were blown by the wind on his wrist and swayed uneasyly. The interlaced patterns of bright and darkness were like a mysterious picture.

But he sat on the stone without being moved, staring at the simple fish float drifting with the waves in the sparkling water.

It was an entire afternoon, and he had no harvest. What's even more annoying was that if there were fish swaying beside the bait, they wouldn't take the bait.

My mood began to become more and more impetuous.

He wants to do it very much.

I really wanted to take out the detonation talisman from the ninja kit and make it fun. Sure enough, fish and ninja cannot understand each other. Only by experiencing the pain can we know to compromise with each other.

"Pu"

There were big fish jumping around the transparent fish line. Uchiha Madara smiled with satisfaction, took off the fish hook and glanced at the disciple who was pinching the detonation talisman beside him, and pretended to be surprised: "It's already the seventeenth line. Lu Sheng, do you have more fishing lines?"

Lu Sheng, who stood up, turned a deaf ear, pinched the detonation talisman and thought about it repeatedly. After a struggle, he felt that he would just summon Jiu Tai to get more happy.

Uchiha Madara, holding a wooden barrel, suppressed the smile on his lips, looked at the scroll on the ground and said, "Do you want to learn spiritualism?"

Hearing this, Lu Sheng put the detonation talisman back into the ninja kit, kicked the fishing rod into the river to vent his indignation. This time it must be the problem with the fishing rod. He picked up the scroll and said, "Isn't this a psychic beast? There may be other tailed beasts in the future."

The air suddenly fell into embarrassment, with only the sound of leaves in the forest whirling.

The autumn wind entered his arms and made Lu Sheng react. He faced Feng's eyes and tentatively said: "Wet Bone Forest?"
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