After the peeping gaze disappeared.
Qing Chuan maintained his " low power consumption " cultivation for a long time. When he was sure that no one was looking at him, he stopped.
It was already noon.
The sun was shining brightly, and the sticky Qing Chuan was even more displeased.
He felt a little tired.
It wasn't just his body, but his mind as well.
"What a killjoy!"
"Forget it, let's call it a day.”
He sheathed his saber.
Qingchuan was prepared to stop here for the day and rest for half a day.
A balance between work and rest was very important.
Although the system seemed to only increase his proficiency by the number of times he swung his sword, the fatigue accumulated in his body was increasing day by day.
It was reasonable to relax occasionally.
Back home.
After a hot bath, Qing Chuan put on her dress again.
He was ready to go out for a walk.
It had been more than a month since he had transmigrated.
During this time, he had not seen anyone except Weasel.
They set off early and returned late at night.
This was actually a hidden danger.
His current alias was Uchiha Haruko.
This impression had to be planted as soon as possible.
It was necessary to go out and show his face from time to time to slightly brush up his presence.
She looked at herself in the mirror.
She was a proper young girl with vitality. Her eyes were docile, her lips were red, and her teeth were white. It was impossible to tell what her crotch was.
Qing Chuan took a deep breath and pumped himself up.
"You can do it."
"Eat a bowl of ramen, then buy a serving of meatballs and go home.”
"Good luck! Qingzi!"
She clenched her fists tightly.
Haruko carried Chibonsakura and officially left the house.
The Uchiha clan was a certain distance away from the most prosperous area of Koba.
However, the clan also had its own market, and there were even many signature snacks.
Qing Chuan decided to visit all the markets here first.
However…
He had clearly underestimated the lethality of his image.
Because of his sense of shame, Qing Chuan, who was exposed in front of so many people for the first time, naturally felt a little guilty.
In the eyes of others, this naturally added to Haruko's image.
As a result.
Every time he bought something, no matter if the boss was an uncle or an auntie, he would always say,"The little girl is so cute!"”，Then, he gave her more things, but asked for less money.
This gave Qing Chuan some confidence.
This phenomenon only improved after he left the Uchiha clan.
Although people still looked at him in amazement, they still looked at the Uchiha clan emblem on his back and Chihonsaka in his arms.
Most of them would unknowingly pull away from each other.
"I underestimated Koba's suppression of Uchiha.”
Qing Chuan, who was finally able to walk normally, sighed in a low voice.
However, to be honest, the villagers of Muye didn't seem to have high intelligence.
Forget about Naruto.
Nine-Tailed's shadow was too strong.
However, his current image was definitely harmless.
Alright, he deducted some points from the knife in his arms.
But what bad intentions could a little girl have?
There was contempt in his eyes.
Aokawa's steps and posture gradually carried the arrogance that Uchiha should have.
He came out today.
He was here to show off and to make his presence known.
This process would continue for the next seven years.
He would only stop when he learned the skill and had the ability to take off his skirt.
This was the best way to develop in a low-key manner while maintaining a legal identity.
However, all of a sudden.
A dizzy but malicious voice suddenly sounded.
A drunkard who was swaying and holding a bottle of wine in his hand followed.
"Bastard Uchiha!"
"I only drank two bottles of wine! He actually locked me up for three days!"
"I'll settle this score with you sooner or later!”
"Eh?"
"A short man wearing a bastard Uchiha's clothes?”
As they spoke.
The drunkard had his eyes on Qing Chuan.
The drunkard's vision was paralyzed by alcohol, so he didn't see how cute the person in front of him was.
However, the drunkard clearly noticed the Uchiha clan emblem embroidered on Aokawa's dress.
The humiliation from a few days ago turned into anger.
The drunkard immediately found his target. With a bottle of wine in his hand, he headed straight for Qingchuan!
Qing Chuan frowned.
In this 0.0007358 seconds, he thought a lot.
He could take down the drunkard in a shorter time, but he could also expose himself to others.
He could also pretend to be panicking and take the damage head-on.
This way, he could keep a low profile. However, he was already very unhappy that he had been stared at for the entire morning during his cultivation.
It would be even more disgusting to be bullied by a drunkard!
The two choices had their pros and cons. It was difficult to choose.
However, before he could give the final answer, a suave figure ended this crisis ahead of time.
It was a familiar figure.
He wasn't tall, but he was unusually agile and decisive.
Qing Chuan recognized this person at a glance.
The main reason was that he had not seen anyone else for more than a month.
Uchiha's current clan leader, Nagano, was the first student of the first year of the Koba Ninja School, Uchiha Weasel.
He sent the drunkard flying with a kick and subdued him in no time. Miraculously, Weasel's gaze was still fixed on Qing Chuan.
"Please wake up! Mr. Drunkard!"
Weasel pressed the drunkard to the ground and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Haruko, are you alright?"
"Did this guy scare you?"
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