Twain's Plan
On this day, the heavy snow came as promised. The snowflakes dancing in the sky were like a group of happy elves.
Hikari Hinata stood in front of the window and gazed at the world that was pure and untainted by dust.
At this moment, a servant came to the door and said softly,
"Lord Patriarch, we have a guest. Please wait outside the main gate. He said he wanted to see you."
Ri Zu turned around and asked slowly,"
"Who is it?"
"He said to tell you that it's called, uh, uh.。。”
"What's wrong? Tell me what? Continue."
Only then did the servant raise his chest and answer righteously,
"Lord Patriarch, that guest said that as long as he told you,'I've been your best friend for many years', you would know who he was!”
As Ri Zu was standing with his back facing him, the servant did not see him.
There was a 'well' on his forehead, and his mouth twitched.。。
In his heart, he cursed,[This f * cking guy must be that guy. Who else could say such funny words? F * ck, he has thrown my face as the family head into the mud!] In the future, what face would I have in front of the clan's subordinates!!!! Fuck...
Fortunately, Ri Zu was only cursing in his heart. If he ruined Jia Zhu's imposing image, then it would be very bad!
"Alright, I got it. I'll go over now. You can leave.”
"Yes, Lord Patriarch."
As the servant left, he was secretly happy. This lord was really interesting. He even dared to joke with the head of the family.
Not long after, Hinata Hinata brought his younger brother, Niksai, to the main entrance. From afar, they could see the red-haired signboard in the courtyard, admiring the snowy scenery.
He pursed his lips, put his hands into his sleeves, and walked over slowly.
"Yo, you're sick. Are you feeling unwell? Why is your action so wretched? Was this the case after he had just jerked off? Why did you put it in your sleeve?"
Puff...
The Japanese football almost made Twain faint from anger.
The f * cking hell had just finished jerking off, and it was obviously cold! Do you think everyone is like you, wearing a kimono in the middle of winter?
The Japanese Football Association said to Twain in an impatient tone,
"Tell me, you don't come to me for no reason. What's the matter?”
Twain smiled and raised his hand to pluck the flower bud that had just emerged from the branch. While admiring it, he said softly,
"I heard you have a daughter?"
As soon as he said this, the Japanese football team immediately became vigilant and stared at Twain.
"What are you doing? Damn it, as expected, the weasel did not have good intentions.”
"Cough cough, how can you say that? We've been friends for so many years. How could I harm you? Well, look, when your daughter is older, how about you let me train her? I've been very interested in being a teacher recently.”
Twain raised his eyebrows and asked the Japanese football team.
"Hmm? Are you that kind? But what can you give my daughter? You know that our Sundial Clan can only cultivate skills related to the White Eyes, right?”
"Oh, of course. Have you forgotten my physical skills? Tsk, it's not much stronger than your soft fists.”
When Ri Zu and Ri Chai heard this, they remembered that this guy's physical technique did have some shadow of Soft Fist. No, it should be more exquisite and powerful than Soft Fist.
"Could it be that you..."
"Is it that? If your daughter is willing to take me as her master, I can teach her my unique body technique. How about it?”
Japanese football and Japanese football looked at Twain in surprise. They did not expect him to be so generous, but why was this guy so obsessed with his daughter?
Hehehe, no matter how cunning you two brothers are, you can't imagine what I'm going to do!？
Of course, it was a loli!
Feelings should be cultivated from a young age, hehehe.
"Well, it's still too early to talk about this. It's not too late to wait for two years.”
"No problem. I'm here to tell you this time. Then I'll leave first. Come to my shop when you have time! Bye bye."
Without waiting for the two brothers to speak, he turned around and waved his hand before leaving.
"Day difference, is this guy plotting something?”
"Big brother, how would I know? Besides, with his strength, there's nothing in our Hyuga clan that he's interested in.”
"Hmm, that's true. Let's go back too. Ning Ci is only one year old today and has already shown the initial signs of a genius.”
"Haha, of course. Don't you know whose son he is?”
After leaving the Hinata clan, Twain wandered the streets and soon arrived at his shop.
He patted off the snow on his body, lifted the curtain, and walked in.
He looked inside and saw that Koshina and Mikoto were busy. There were still many customers in the shop. After all, it was a cold day. Sitting in a shop with a heater and ordering two side dishes and a pot of wine was also a great enjoyment.
"Yo, Brother Twain, you're back! Do you want a skewer of meatballs?"
At that moment, Kai, Hong, Asma, and the others at a table saw Twain return and greeted him warmly.
"Ha, you guys eat. I'm an adult. It's better to drink some soju in this weather!”
Kai and the others pursed their lips.
Tsk, what's so great about being able to drink? We'll be able to do it when we're adults!
Meiqin came to a table at the side and brought Twain some wine and side dishes. Then she sat down next to him, hugged his arm, and listened to everyone's conversation with a smile.
"What, aren't you guys with Kakashi? His mission in the Dark Group shouldn't be so busy, right? What a lonely child."
"Uh, Brother Twain, there's nothing we can do about it. You know Kakashi.。Sigh. We have no choice."
At this moment, speak of the devil. They had just been chatting about Kakashi when he lifted the curtain and walked in.
"Boss, give me a bowl of ramen."
Tang En was amused.
"Wait here."
He went to the kitchen, lit the fire, poured water, and went downstairs. Soon, a big bowl of hot and fragrant ramen was ready.
"Here, your noodles."
Kakashi pried open his chopsticks and started eating quickly without talking to his friends.
Twain returned to his seat, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked Kakashi coldly,"
"Kakasiyo, did Orochimaru run away?”
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!。
The noodles that Kakashi had just eaten instantly sprayed all over Kai's face. It wasn't funny.
Kakashi turned his head and glared at Twain with dead fish eyes.
"How did you know about this? It's clearly top secret!"
Twain waved his hand at Kakashi, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then spat it all over Kakashi's face.
"Cough cough…"
"Kakashi, do you think you can hide this from me? Not to mention my perception range, the Dark Group has sent so many people. Do you think we are blind? Well, you don't have to be afraid of others finding out about this. I think Orochimaru is already on the wanted list by now? Old man Yuan Fei's actions were not slow.”
Only then did Kakashi react. For a powerhouse like Twain, even the slightest movement in the entire wooden leaf village could not escape his eyes.
Phew... He exhaled lightly.
Through the match with Orochimaru, as well as the strength of Twain's family and their special status in Koba Village, Kakashi finally understood a truth.
It was an eternal truth that had never changed since ancient times. The one with the biggest fist would always have the final say!
Strength was the foundation of everything. Didn't you see that even if Twain knew Kanye's secret, no one in the upper echelons dared to interfere? Based on what?
"Looks like you've thought it through? Kakashi, don't let your father down.”
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