Wood Leaf Village, Naruto's office.
The third-generation Naruto Ape Flying Sun Slash looked at the pile of documents on the table and immediately sighed.
After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked to the side. He lifted the cloth on the small table and a crystal ball lay quietly on it.
Hehe!
Yuan Fei Sun Slash smiled wretchedly and quickly formed seals.
Ninja technique, telescope technique!
The crystal ball immediately displayed a scene of mist and clouds. It was the scene of the hot spring hotel.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of knocking on the door rang out. Yuan Fei Sun Slash quickly placed that piece of cloth on the crystal ball.
"Come in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked in from outside. The signature mask and fluffy silver hair all revealed his identity.
Flagtree Kakashi.
"Lord Third Generation Leader, this is the name list of the team I led to participate in the Chuunin exam.”Kakashi handed over a piece of paper.
"Have you thought it through?"
Yuan Fei Sun Slash looked at those three names on the note with some surprise, especially two of them.
"Of course, Iruka didn't agree, but he agreed after I beat him up.”
Kakashi said frankly.
"As expected, you've been led astray by that fellow.”The corners of Yuan Fei Sun Slash's mouth twitched.
Even though he said that, he still had to consider the risks.
One was an orphan of the Uchiha clan, and the other was the son of the nine-tailed man, the fourth generation of Naruto.
Nothing could happen to the two of them, or else Mu Ye would be in trouble.
"Are you confident?"
The third-generation successor looked at Kakashi and stared at his exposed eye, trying to find out something.
However, he was disappointed. All he could see was calmness.
"No one is confident. After all, the Chuunin exam this time is a little special.”
Kakashi said softly.
"Besides, I think Lord Third Generation Leader still remembers what that fellow Zhishui said back then, right?”
"Of course I remember. He said that I would not have a good ending, that Muye would be destroyed one day, and that he would be killed by his own disciple.”
The third-generation successor's heart trembled with every word he said.
"Lord Third Generation, what exactly happened? With Zhishui's strength, it was impossible for him to be plotted against.”
Taking a deep breath, Kakashi still asked this question.
The third-generation successor did not answer Kakashi's question, or rather, he felt that there was no need to answer.
He was already dead, so there was no point in discussing this.
Late at night.
On the Fire Shadow Rock, a lonely figure overlooked the entire Woodleaf Village.
"In the end, he's still back. Some things from back then need to be settled. I wonder how Little Red and the others are doing.”
The corners of Zhi Shui's mouth curled up.
After so many years, he felt that he did not seem to have created much of a wave in this world. It seemed that it was still the same.
"That's good too. Back then, I was always worried about this and that. Now, I can give them a good spoiler.”
Thinking of this, Zhishui's figure disappeared from where he was.
The Uchiha Clan's territory was very gloomy in the middle of the night. The massacre of the clan had left only one person here.
Only one room was left with light in the huge Uchiha clan.
Zhi Shui quietly came to the door of the room. Through the window, he saw a lonely youth curled up on the bed.
"Weasel, it seems like what I said before was right. Some things that you think are right may not be right.”
As he thought about it, he came to the ancestral land of the clan and found the tablet that had been changed by Uchiha.
"She really is harmful."
Zhi Shui looked at the contents of the tablet speechlessly.
He also wanted to go over and change this thing, but before he could do it, he was schemed to death.
Until now, he still did not know who had attacked him.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Three voices rang out. Three figures surrounded Zhishui. They were all wearing animal masks.
Dark Group!
Or should I say root?
"Root or Dark Group?"
Zhi Shui asked calmly.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
One of the three people spoke slowly, but his body was tense, as if he would attack at any moment.
"What do you think?"
A pair of blood-red eyes appeared in front of the three of them. Three magatama were slowly rotating in the eyes.
Illusion, the Art of Nairo!
"You…"
Before that person could finish speaking, the three of them fell straight to the ground, their faces filled with fear.
Looking at the three people on the ground, Zhi Shui shook his head slightly. He felt that he was still not too careful. Otherwise, he would not have been discovered.
"We can't kill him, right?"
Scratching his head, Zhi Shui moved the three of them to a small room at the side and stuffed a Soldier Grain Pill into each of their mouths.
"Three days should be enough. We can also ask him for a reasonable identity.”
"But speaking of this, it will be a little later to see Little Red.”
At this moment, a slightly childish voice sounded behind Zhishui.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
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