The Young Master of the Thousand Hands Clan
1 The young master of the Thousand Hands Clan.

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It was early autumn, and the cool breeze wiped away the heat of summer.

Country of Fire, Wood Leaf.

On the towering Fire Shadow Rock, a new face appeared beside the two faces that were still clearly visible despite the wind and rain.

The new statue had obviously not been carved for too long, and the traces of time on it were not too obvious.

A new statue meant a new Naruto!

Koba's third generation Naruto...

He was Flying Ape Sun Slash!

At this moment, under a tree on the Fire Shadow Rock, a silver-haired youth about ten years old could be clearly seen lying there.

With a blade of grass in his mouth, he looked a little sloppy.

However, from his bright eyes and the worry that occasionally appeared, there was a maturity and steadiness that did not match his age.

However, most of it was the temperament and appearance that was extremely close to the second generation Naruto Thousand Hands Door.

" Although it's somewhat inappropriate to treat Yuan Fei's position as obtained by stepping on Second Master's corpse, but…"

"That might be the truth."

He sighed.

The young man casually picked up a piece of a fallen maple leaf and looked at it in a daze.

Maple leaves.

He was also called Fengye.

Thousand-handed Maple Leaf.

Currently, it was one of the few direct inheritances of the Thousand Hands clan.

"Brother Feng!"

A call came from behind the Flame Shadow Rock.

Turning his head, Fengye saw a familiar figure.

He had brown hair and a baby face. Whether it was his appearance or the way he ran from afar, he looked like a fool.

His name was Rope Tree.

They were also one of the few clans in the Thousand Hands Clan.

But…

Theoretically speaking, he was not as prominent as Fengye.

After all, whether it was Okami or Rope, they were both grandsons.

As for him, Fengye.

He was the grandson of the second generation Naruto of a Thousand Hands!

Therefore, no matter how he looked at it, the young master of the Thousand Hands Clan could only be him, Fengye.

In fact, he was the only one among his clansmen who could openly tell others that he was the descendant of the Thousand-handed Maple Leaf.

The young master of the Thousand Hands family deserved his reputation.

It was a pity.

The surname Thousand-Hands had already been sealed.

Hiding his surname to protect his clansmen?

Letting his clansmen fuse with the leaves?

What a stupid and incomprehensible method.

Before Second Master left the world, he still complied with First Grandfather's last wish.

This was not a good thing for the Thousand Hand Clan.

Was the broken Thousand Hands still Thousand Hands?

Didn't they see that even the Uchiha Clan was stronger than the Thousand Hands?

After crushing the broken leaf in his hand, Fengye turned to look at his cousin.

With just a side profile, Rope Tree suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.

After all, he had inherited the Second Master's unparalleled handsome face and belonged to the group of people whose looks would be sealed by the forehead protector. Whether it was his temperament or that kind of oppression, the rope tree could not compare to the maple leaf.

However, there was nothing wrong with that.

Rope Tree didn't care about the so-called clans or the classification of Thousand-Hands descendants.

He only knew that Fengye was his cousin, his only surviving cousin.

He was someone worthy of his respect and worship.

This respect was a habit that he had developed from following Fengye since he was young.

"You came to look for me because school is over, right?”

Sitting up from the ground, the youth flicked his silver hair and casually spat the grass in his mouth onto the face of the Flying Yuan Sun Slash statue not far away.

His movements were as smooth as flowing water, and Rope Tree, who was watching from the side, once again revealed a look of admiration.

Second Brother was still so elegant.

But…

Why would he show his dissatisfaction with the third generation lord from time to time?

Although this dissatisfaction would only be revealed in front of him.

Brother Feng always had his reasons.

Shaking his head, Noriki sighed." I also skipped class. After all, Second Brother wasn't around, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to Teacher Yamazaki's lecture.”

" And…Second Brother, do you know…"

His tone suddenly became heavy.

Rope Tree lowered his head.

"The root is dead."

The roots grow.

One of the most ordinary clansmen of the Thousand-Hand Clan who had merged into the Woodleaf Village had long hidden his surname.

A few days ago, the village had sent him to the battlefield as an excuse that the war preparations in the front were insufficient.

Just like all the clansmen who had gone to the front line before.

He was also dead.

Only corpses were sent back.

There was nothing strange about people dying in war.

However, the strange thing was that the number of deaths of the Thousand-Hand Tribe members who hid their surnames and went to the front line was increasing strangely.

"Is he dead?"

Fengye was expressionless as he looked at the rope tree calmly.

"Then, what are you trying to say? Or what do you want to do?"

What was he trying to express?

Rope Tree's gaze was firm." Second Brother, we're graduating soon!”

"Naturally, I'm going to the front line to avenge my dead clansmen!”

"Sogga."

Maple Leaf nodded and placed his hand on Rope Tree's head.

After a long time, he suddenly revealed a gentle smile.

"Then don't choose the wrong target for revenge.”

I'm not blind.

Rope Tree rolled his eyes. It must be the enemy ninja who killed Negeno. Therefore, killing those people was to avenge Negeno.

How could he make a wrong choice in such a situation?

He stood up.

On the Fire Shadow Rock, two figures that were not considered tall walked down the hill.

What Rope Tree didn't see was his second brother's clenched fist and his furious gaze at the Naruto Building.

In the end.

He still made a move.

To the clansmen of his master, to the meritorious person who founded this village, he revealed his sharp claws.

However, the claw was not aimed at the enemy, but at himself.

……

Night fell.

Within the Thousand Hands Clan's former territory.

It was currently a time of war. The Second Ninja World War was raging in the Country of Rain. In addition, the ordinary clansmen of the Thousand Hands Clan had spread to various parts of the village with the goal of fusing with the leaves.

Therefore, the entire clans-ground looked a little bleak, far from the grandeur of the second generation Naruto Thousand Hands Door.

However, the small courtyard of the former clan leader was brightly lit.

At the dining table.

Maple Leaf ate the rice ball calmly. Beside him, the survivor of the Whirlpool race, the girl named Kushina, was looking at him. In front of Maple Leaf, the beautiful red hair of Mito, who had turned dark brown, was sitting there.

There was no one at the dining table.

After all, as the backbone of the village and also the proud disciple of Flying Yuan Sun Slash, the current her was experiencing storms on the battlefield.

"Brother Feng, have you heard about Senior White Tooth?”

The atmosphere was a little heavy.

Kyocinna rolled her gem-like eyes and suddenly spoke.

"He…"

"I heard that he had outstanding achievements and even killed the son and daughter-in-law of the elder of the village, Chiyo.”

Maple Leaf nodded, but his eyes were locked on the Swirling Mito in front of him.

"The news has already spread in the village.”

"But similarly, the corpses of the Thousand Hand Clan have been transported back more than three times more than before.”

"No one seems to be talking about this.”

"I didn't see anyone sympathizing either."

"Even Naruto."

Bada.

Mizuki Mito put down his chopsticks and looked at Maple Leaf.

Obviously, it was not appropriate to discuss such a heavy topic at the dinner table, regardless of the atmosphere or the location.

"You're still so calm."

Observing Mito's actions, Maple Leaf stuffed the last rice ball into his mouth and suddenly stood up.

"Just like when you heard that the Whirlpool Race was destroyed.”

"Second brother!"

Rope Tree swallowed his saliva, as if he wanted to interrupt Maple Leaf's thoughts of continuing.

"I'm full."

"Someone should go and offer a toast to the clansmen who died in battle. If I go, it should be appropriate.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fengye had already disappeared from the room.

As for the Uzumaki Mito, he sighed with a complicated expression.

On the other hand, Kyocinna seemed to have thought of something and got up to chase after him.

……

The first chapter.

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