Kakashi put one hand in his pocket and stood there.
He silently murmured in his heart: Lin usually takes good care of herself. As a friend, she should give her a small gift.
So he easily took off the pink cat earrings on the wall.
Kai picked the heaviest weight-bearing leggings on the side and Earth Flow went to the checkout counter with joy.
Seeing that several people had made their choices, they clapped their hands.
"Okay, have you picked out the gifts? Come on, I'll treat you to a barbecue. Enough."
A group of five people carrying large and small bags rushed towards Konoha Commercial Street's most popular "Barbecue Q".
In the private room, the charcoal fire was blazing under the barbecue grid, and the red and white premium Frosted Beef was spread all over the plate.
The fat dripped, and the aroma of meat mixed with the sizzling sound hit your face.
Obito and Kai fought with their chopsticks in mid-air to grab the first piece of premium pork belly.
The two of them even kicked each other with their legs under the table.
Kai's face was expressionless, Obito grinned, maybe his calf was broken by the kick.
Asuma has no interest in barbecue.
He poked at the dip absentmindedly and carefully wiped the stolen top-quality pipe.
My mind is full of ideas on how to continue to show Kurenai Yuhi the "damn charm" of a mature man tomorrow.
"Night."
Kakashi, who was sitting opposite, suddenly put down his chopsticks.
"I will compensate you for that Short Sword."
Kakashi spoke, his voice was steady, but there was a hint of stubbornness.
Ye Zheng was chewing on a piece of roasted ribs, and waved his hands nonchalantly after hearing this.
"No need. It's just a discussion. Ninja Tools wear and tear is normal. We are classmates. It's just a knife. If it breaks, it will break."
My heart is clear at night.
That [Hundred-Percent Blade-Catch Short Sword] was originally a one-time concept prop, with a durability of only three times.
"No."
Kakashi frowned, and the stubbornness that belonged to the Hatake Clan warrior was completely violated.
"Regardless of whether there is something wrong with the knife itself, the responsibility for the damage to my companion's family heirloom sword due to my fault lies with me."
"Hatake Clan, if you borrow something, you must return it, and any damage must be paid for."
"This is what my father taught me Bushido."
"I will definitely compensate you. This matter is non-negotiable."
Ye looked at Kakashi's serious expression that said "If you don't agree, I will commit suicide", the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
But when he looked at the serious little genius Hatake Family in front of him, his eyes rolled.
The wool delivered to your door will not be white or dry.
Ye sighed, showing a helpless expression that said "I can't do anything to you": "That's okay."
"Well, it's a deal."
The barbecue game ended amidst the noise of several people.
Ye took a photo of a stack of banknotes at the counter, and the five of them stood at the intersection of Shopping Street and waved goodbye.
The night is getting darker, and the prosperity of Konoha is gradually being left behind.
Ye was alone, with his hands in his pockets, walking leisurely in the direction of Uchiha compound.
The night wind blew through the treetops on the street corner, bringing with it a hint of coolness in early autumn.
Just after walking two blocks, a flash of scarlet quietly flashed in the depths of Ye's otherwise unfocused black eyes.
Two-Tomoe Sharingan, open!
Coupled with Uzumaki Physique's perverted perception of Chakra, Ye clearly noticed that there was a tail in the shadow behind that could not be shaken off.
Fifty meters away, the breathing rate was extremely low, and Chakra was suppressed to the extreme.
There was no change in the color of the night face, and there was no disturbance in the rhythm of the steps.
"Is this routine surveillance by a third-generation old man?"
Ye sneered in her heart.
He has been making a lot of noise recently, and ANBU has followed him countless times.
Ye was too lazy to pay attention and continued to move forward.
However, when he turned into a remote dark alley connecting the outskirts of Uchiha compound.
The atmosphere behind him changed instantly.
The original feeling of surveillance completely disappeared at this moment, and what followed was the intention to kill.
The steps of the night pause slightly.
ANBU, who is directly under Hokage, would never act in such an aggressive and destructive style.
And killing himself in the village now will only make Uchiha's sensitive nerves more tense.
This is definitely not a situation that the third generation wants to see.
Therefore, this murderous intention has only one source - Root.
Ye's eyes turned completely cold.
Shimura Danzō This old dog that has been hiding in the sewer all year round has become so heartbroken and crazy.
I really dare to kill the genius of Uchiha inside Konoha in broad daylight.
Although I knew that Danzo would attack children from the same village as experimental materials.
Although the words are unpleasant to hear, those children do not have a strong sense of existence after all.
But when it comes to the genius of the Uchiha clan, once the news leaks out, the entire Uchiha clan will absolutely go berserk and overturn the table.
Before I could think too much, the faint sound of breaking wind quietly approached from the shadow of the eaves.
Ye gritted her teeth and forced out a sneer.
Flustered?
Fear?
Doesn't exist.
He had no intention of running away at all.
Ye's brain is calculating rapidly.
Danzo There is a high probability that the person sent by the old dog is Jonin who is proficient in assassination.
In their eyes, he is just a seven-year-old kid with a little talent.
But only Ye himself knows that with the terrifying Chakra reserves of Mastery-level Three-Body Technique, Two-Tomoe Sharingan, Uzumaki and those bunch of unreasonable concept props.
I am definitely a strong bone that can break Jonin's teeth.
"You want to kill me quietly? You deserve it."
Just lift the table and force the fight head-on.
This is very close to Uchiha compound.
Make huge noise and Chakra fluctuations, and Uchiha Police Force patrol teams will swarm in within half a minute.
It doesn't matter if you expose some of your trump cards early.
Although the plan has changed.
But if Danzo can be dragged out and exposed, and a direct conflict between Uchiha and Root can be provoked, this transaction will definitely not be a loss.
Ye's feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and her muscles instantly tensed to the extreme.
The air in the dark alley was frozen to the extreme, and the murderous intent was like a fully drawn bowstring ready to go.
At the critical moment!
There was no sound of wind, not even the slightest disturbance from the air current.
A broad, rough hand with calluses from holding knives all year round.
At a terrifying speed that completely exceeded Night God's reaction, it silently rested on his shoulder.
Ye's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead, and cold sweat suddenly soaked his back.
Too fast!
If this person wanted to kill him, his head would have already moved the moment his palm fell.
Since when did Danzo have such a monster under his command?!
This is totally impossible!
Just when Ye was about to forcefully detonate Chakra in a desperate attempt.
An extremely gentle and slightly lazy familiar voice sounded softly next to his ear.
"Relax. It's okay."
As soon as these six words came out, the cold and deadly murderous aura in the dark alley disappeared in an instant, just like Can Xue meeting the blazing sun.
Ye was stunned for a second, and her tense muscles slowly relaxed.
He turned around and looked at the silver-haired man wearing ordinary casual clothes standing under the cold moonlight.
The coldness in his eyes changed in a second, and he instantly put on a cute smile that was harmless to humans and animals.
"Uncle Sakumo, it turns out it's you. Why are you wandering around here so late at night?"
Hatake Sakumo hangs the iconic White Fang Short Sword on his waist.
Even if he was wearing casual clothes, he couldn't hide his calm and unstoppable temperament.
He smiled and patted Ye's shoulder, "I was passing by and saw that it was not safe for you to walk alone at night, so I followed you for a while."
"Huh... huh..." A rapid breathing sound came from the entrance of the alley.
Kakashi ran over with his hands on his knees and sweating profusely.
He raised his head and stared at Sakumo, his eyes full of helplessness and dissatisfaction.
"Father... why did you suddenly use Body Flicker Technique? I couldn't keep up with you at all and almost lost you!"