The doubts were resolved.

Lu Sheng was satisfied with Huzhiri, and the mirror walked on the street.

Although Tobirama Senju did not tell the whole truth, his attitude has already shown that Senju dissipated for Konoha.

With their brothers' prestige within the Thousand Hand Clan, the power of opposition will be quite weak.

The black ninja shoes gently stepped on the hard earth, and the soles of feet were stained with dust. Now the peaceful Konoha Village is not exactly what they expected, and belongs to the Taoyuan Township of the ninjas.

The warm spring sun is not annoying. There are bustling traffic on the main road of Konoha, and people carrying all kinds of goods are rushing and shouting freely. In the shade, many people are setting up street stalls to sell their goods.

Lu Sheng couldn't help but smile when he looked at the lively scene.

Those ninjas who have experienced the chaotic times of the Warring States Period are covered in blood, and they will definitely be proud of themselves who have made a contribution to peace when they see such a vibrant scene on the warm spring days.

He understood that the reason why the Thousand Hand Clan disappeared was not right in front of him.

"Ding~"

The crisp sound of copper bells came from the other end of the street from a distance, and a huge crowd was slowly driving on the main road.

In front of him, wearing a magnificent canopy was held, and golden copper bells tied to the tassels were shaking melodiously, covering the raised sedan chair. The flag with the family pattern printed with the name of the Fire Country slowly floated in the hands of the guards behind him.

The endless sound of horse hooves followed behind. The coachman with a hat pulled the reins to control the direction, and the supplies on the carriage were tightly wrapped in black tart cloth.

"It's Daming here."

Lu Sheng in the crowd explained to the somewhat confused mirror.

"Didn't that mean that the location of Naruto has been determined recently?" Jing looked at the colorful sedan chair with bright eyes and said softly: "Can it be Uchiha?"

The first thing Lu Sheng saw when he saw Daming traveling was a little confused: "Maybe."

"What maybe? How can you say something depressed!" Jing was a little angry, and the boy's urgent voice was drowned in the cheers of the crowd around him.

"But there are more and more families in the village, and the advantage of popularity lies in Qianshou." Lu Sheng's answer made Jing speechless.

Seeing the mirror, I felt a little depressed.

Lu Sheng smiled dotingly and added: "No matter who is elected, he will definitely lead the village further and further."

"That's right."

After Tomoma's contact, the Qianshou clan was not as rigid as the clan members said, and nodded in agreement with the mirror.

“There are so many fleets.”

Jiri couldn't help but stroke the hidden belly under the ninja's shoulders and said.

"There is a Tuanzi store with colorful flags opposite the third last carriage, and the new store discounts are also written on it." Lu Sheng, who could hear the implicit sound, answered without hesitation.

Lu Sheng, who was leaving at will, led a small round fan and passed through the crowded crowd to outside the Tuanzi store.

Jing looked at the duo with a little puzzled look, holding the dumpling in his hand and smiling, saying, "But we're going home for dinner later."

"Shut up."

Lu Sheng took the white jade dumpling from Zhiri's hand and stuffed it into Jing's mouth.

The mirror whimpered and nipped the ball hard. The sticky feeling of the glutinous rice and the characteristic sugar, the sweet but not greasy taste made him feel a little reluctant.

Because of the strong agitation, the face was rosy, and the mirror flicked the tip of the tongue and savored the smell just now in his mouth.

“This is a pre-dinner dessert!”

Uchiha Tuanko's fellow members, Lu Sheng and Jiri, also felt the same taste, their eyes intertwined in the air, and they smiled at each other.

In the clan, Jing returned home first.

Lu Sheng and Jiri leaned against the wall, listening to the melodious birds singing in the forest outside the wall, hid under the shade of the trees and walked slowly towards his home.

The halo scattered on the empty streets, and the land was enjoying the tranquility of Konoha.

He knows.

Such peace will last for many years, but you must always enjoy it seriously, and only youth cannot be let down.

Although he has just started school.

Lu Sheng looked at the girl who was greedy for dumplings beside him. If she was really the creator of "Izhanami", he would quell the civil strife.

First of all, the forbidden technique "Izanagi" is not allowed to be widely circulated among the clan.

To do this, you must first climb to the position of the patriarch, but he estimated that he might get too close to Qianshou in the future, thus losing his position as the patriarch.

How to do it?

If the mirror doesn't work, he has no hope.

Ray, Baru, Na Ke, either, they were the core members of the rebellion.

Who is it?

"Does Lu Sheng try this five-colored dumpling?"

Jiri took the last string of dumplings from the box and asked, tilting his head, his long purple hair scattered on her shoulders along her naughty movements.

Lu Sheng sniffed the fragrance of flowers brought by the wind and said with a smile: "One person is half?"

"Um!"

After seeing the dumplings above, Jiri responded with a sweet smile.

"Good grandson, you're back!"

The mother-in-law threw the card in her hand and ran out of the chess and card room, regardless of the sound of teasing behind her, and walked towards them.

Lu Sheng vaguely heard the sound of crying joy in the room.

"Chi Li, the lucky king, finally stepped down."

"Who said no, the card skills are so bad, but the luck is not good."

The central figure who was discussed walked towards them with a smile on his face, his eyes that seemed faintly blurred were shining, and he carefully looked at Jiri.

Then he threw the good grandson in his mouth aside.

He thoughtfully pulled her little hand up, stood among the three of them naturally, and taught her life experience.

Lu Sheng was a little dull.

These things are things my mother-in-law had never talked about before.

The skills of using the ninja instrument and the control of physical strength of chakra have become memories of the past as they chat.

At the door of the house, the mother-in-law looked at the purple-haired girl who was leaving, reluctantly retracted her gaze, looked at the dear Sun beside her and said sadly: "The woman from the Uchiha family chose to become a ninja, but she has to experience inhuman pain."

"You are not allowed to bully Kojiri from now on! Did you hear that?"

"It's mother-in-law."

In my memory, my mother-in-law has never been as strict as she is now, and Lu Sheng hurriedly responded.

"So what do you want to eat for good grandson?"

The mother-in-law asked with a kind smile again and skillfully tied the apron on her.

“Everything is good.”

"Then in order to celebrate my mother-in-law's winning ten consecutive games in the morning, just make something that my mother-in-law likes to eat." My mother-in-law was quite satisfied with her good grandson's answer and replied without thinking.

“….”

"Brother, please help me see where the clothes are messed up."

Hurry up from the Ninja School, Tobirama, who had changed into a traditional dress, asked softly in the corridor, fiddling with silver hair on his head.

Daming?

In his eyes, he is not as powerful as Konoha's current backbone ninja. If it weren't for money and supplies, he would have been lazy to deal with these people.

A politician with a lot of fun is far less cute than the Uchiha kid in the morning.

"It's very good! Tobirama."

Hashirama said with a cheerful smile on his face and glanced at his brother who was a little hasty beside him.

"Put away your smile, it's an important time to meet Daming." Tobirama, who calmed down his breathing, said with a slanted look on the wooden sliding door where the guards stood in front of him.

"sorry."

"Give me some energy, brother! It's not to let you be depressed, but to keep you serious." Tobirama pulled his head hard and fell into depression. "This is the first step to decide the Naruto!"

"But..."

Hashima hesitated when he returned to normal state.

"I have already said that day, according to the elected ones."

Standing in front of the wooden door, Tomoma, he hugged his chest with his hands, looked straight ahead with a solemn expression.
Chapter completed!