Konoha: Prepare to defect, the system is coming.

Konoha, the place where Uchiha secretly gathers.

The square that was still lively just now suddenly became deserted after the Jonin entered the shrine. The vendors setting up stalls in the square also packed up their stalls under the watchful eyes of the family ninjas.

"Pooh!"

A middle-aged man with a slight stature and black hair with a few strands of silver was squatting on the ground, counting the money he had earned from a busy morning, the smile on his face never disappeared.

Sometimes a man's happiness is so simple and unpretentious, especially when profits double, happiness also doubles.

"Te-yaki, those ninjas in the family are really good at eating it!"

Hearing his wife's sighing voice behind him, he looked up at the closed door of the shrine and said with a smile, "It's good if you can eat. If you can eat, it means that the family's current situation is very good. If those adults are worried about not having enough to eat, , that’s the bad thing.”

"That's right!" His wife also smiled and nodded, but when she glanced at the empty flour bag with her peripheral vision, she still couldn't help but worry, "Are those adults a little too edible?

One morning actually lasts three mornings for us. Isn’t it bad? "

Teyaki shook his head firmly. Although he didn't know why the family's jounin suddenly had a huge appetite, looking at how energetic they were, they didn't look like people who had eaten bad food.

Looking at the closed door of the shrine, a trace of envy flashed in Uchiha Teyaki's eyes.

He, Uchiha Teyaki, has no ninja talent. He is just an ordinary Uchiha who has inherited the ancestral pancake skill.

Starting from my grandfather’s grandfather, their line has been selling pancakes.

Once upon a time, his grandfather's grandfather, after witnessing the family's jounin discussion, vowed to work hard to make money, hoping that future generations would be closer to the core of the family.

Later, his grandfather inherited the pancake stall and vowed to keep future generations close to the core of the family.

Later, his father inherited the pancake stall. Then he passed the pancake stall to himself, hoping that his descendants would be close to the core of the family.

"Ugh!"

Thinking of this, Teyaki couldn't help but let out a long sigh, looked straight at the pancake stand he inherited from his father, and murmured, "Honey, with me, half of our dreams have been completed."

Hand burning wife:? ? ?

Then, the woman raised her head and followed his gaze.

The gate of Nanga Shrine was closed tightly. Several family ninjas were guarding the entrance of the shrine, vigilantly observing the movements around them. Those eyes would sometimes fall on them, but they would soon move to other places.

The woman gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then waved to the guards to say hello.

Seeing them turning their heads to the side uncomfortably, the woman couldn't help laughing and said gently, "Isn't it just to say hello? Why are these children so shy?"

Afterwards, she moved the packed things to her husband and sat down, closing her eyes and enjoying a moment of tranquility.

"Why didn't I know that your lineage still had dreams? What's the matter with half-finished dreams?"

Teyaki looked at his wife, then at the shrine not far away, and said regretfully, "Since my grandfather's grandfather's time, the family jounin have had the tradition of gathering at Nanga Shrine every month.

Because my grandfather's grandfather did not have ninja talent, he always had a dream, that is, he hoped that his descendants could become an outstanding ninja and go to Nanga Shrine. "

Hearing these words, the woman subconsciously squeezed the rag in her hand, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Touyaki, keep talking!"

at this time.

Shou Shao was still immersed in the dreams of his ancestors and did not notice anything strange about the woman next to him.

"Now, half of our family's dream has been completed. I have arrived at Nanga Shrine. I only need one outstanding ninja junior to complete the dream of my ancestors.

It’s a pity that my ancestors’ dream ended here. Until I die, I’m afraid I won’t be able to figure out what the adults discussed in the shrine.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tezukare noticed a change in the wind direction on the left.

The originally gentle spring breeze suddenly became violent, and it was also mixed with a pungent foot odor.

“This smell”

Smelling the familiar smell of feet, he frowned, took a deep breath, and quickly turned his head to look.

A huge shoe sole suddenly broke into his sight. As the shoe sole got closer and closer, he could even clearly see the mud and shoe size on the shoe.

Ah!

No.39.

Ah!

That woman

"Ah~~"

The Uchiha ninjas guarding the entrance of the shrine suddenly heard a muffled sound not far away, and before they could react, a wail spread through the air.

"Tread lightly, don't you know your weight?"

"Bitch, you actually think that I can't lay eggs?"

"When did I give up on it?"

"Damn it, you still dislike me for being fat?"

Following the sound, these Uchiha tribesmen saw a plump woman in front of a pancake stall not far away, repeating the action of "lift your feet, come down, lift your feet, come down".

Seeing Uncle Teyaki rolling and wailing at the woman's feet, the gatekeeper Uchiha were stunned for a moment, then lowered their heads, pretending not to see it.

"No one will be killed, right?"

"Probably not. I've seen the old couple fight like this since I was a kid."

"Do you want to stop me? I feel like Uncle Hand Burning will be beaten to death if he continues like this."

"."

Ten minutes later, Teyaki Uchiha, who had lost consciousness on his face, pushed the car and followed the woman, muttering, "Honey, did you strike too hard? I can't feel my face anymore."

Hearing this, the woman stopped and looked back.

I saw that his originally thin cheeks were swollen three times for some reason, and his chin seemed to be unable to hold the saliva, letting it drip to the ground.

"Old people are like this, and their perception lags behind."

"So I'm already old?"

Hands burned and scratched his cheeks, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Hands Burning who was distracted again, the woman's eyelids twitched and she urged.

"Idiot, stop looking, Mikoto-sama is already impatient."

Hearing this, Handan subconsciously pushed the car.

Squeak!

An overwhelmed sound came from the axle. He glanced at the cart distressedly, then looked at the woman in front of the cart and asked, "Mikoto-sama came to us today to learn how to make pancakes?"

"idiot!"

The woman rolled her eyes at him, turned around and walked towards the direction of the clan.

Although she didn't know what Mikoto-sama suddenly wanted to do with her, it certainly wasn't to learn about pancakes.

At this time, the woman heard someone nagging behind her again.

"But until now, I still don't know what is being discussed inside the shrine. Wife, what do you think the adults are discussing inside?"

She looked back at Nanhe Shrine, her tone became rare and gentle, "They must be talking about things closely related to the future of the family, which may also involve the game of interests with the village. In order to ensure that the future of the family does not go wrong, they may Repeat the same plan dozens of times.

It’s no wonder that they eat so much in the morning. Just thinking about it, you know that this is an extremely energy-consuming thing. "

Game: one or several people or teams with absolutely rational thinking.

"What? Are you going to take action if you can't say it?"

"Are you scared?"

"Who's afraid? Come on!!"

Glancing at the two clansmen whose eyes turned from black to red not far away, Feiniao twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"With people like this in the family, who can compete with us?"

"Asuka!"

At this time, Ryoichi poked the opponent with his elbow and lowered his voice and said, "How do you think about it? I have deduced it dozens of times in my mind and feel that this method is very feasible."

"Old man!"

Ignoring Ryoichi's longing eyes, Asuka looked at the two guys who took out kunai again, and said seriously, "Resurrection is not difficult, but the one who is resurrected may not be able to become Hokage.

This involves many complicated interests, and we still have to deal with multiple parties."

"Game?"

Hearing this, Ryoichi raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at Asuka with a look that looked almost like a fool.

boom!

There was a sudden explosion in his ears, and the powerful air wave instantly blew Ryoichi's hair back.

He looked up at Asuka, then pointed in the direction of the conflict, with a complicated expression and said, "When did our family learn to play games? Aren't we always overturning the table if we can't defeat others?"

"."

Following the direction of his finger, Feiniao couldn't help but see a few black lines appearing on his forehead after seeing the two people who had overturned the table.

indeed!

It's a bit difficult for Uchiha to learn human games. Pure physical games are fine.

Then, he moved a few positions to the side and came to Ryoichi's side, whispering.

"Old man, I have a plan!!"

"what's the plan?"

"The plan to make "that" Hokage."