Just then, a child squeezed out of the crowd.
He was a thin boy with messy yellow hair standing on top of his head. His face was dirty and his clothes had several patches.
Xiao Huangmao was holding a half-eaten corn cob in his hand. He just emerged from the gap in the crowd. Before he could see the situation clearly, he was startled by the fat face of Ono Ichiro, which was drooling.
Ono Ichiro's dilated pupils suddenly contracted.
He suddenly let out a deep roar, and a purring sound came from deep in his throat.
Then he pounced!
His fat body bounced up from the ground, his hands still maintained the posture of dog paws, his open mouth Barry saliva spattered, biting straight towards Xiao Huangmao's arm!
Xiao Huangmao screamed loudly in fright, dropped the corn cob in his hand, stumbled back two steps, and fell to the ground.
Yongye's feet are faster.
Bang!
A sweeping kick hit Ono Ichiro's side waist accurately.
Ono Ichiro's fat body was like a kicked ball. It rolled twice in the air and fell heavily to the ground with its belly facing up. Its limbs were kicking around in the air, just like a tortoise that had been turned over.
"Well played!"
Someone in the crowd shouted. Immediately afterwards, cheers came one after another.
"Kick this bastard to death!"
"Avenge that little girl!"
"Kill him!"
Xiao Huangmao got up from the ground, picked up the corn cob that fell on the ground, and wiped the ashes on it with his sleeve.
He looked at Ono Ichiro struggling on the ground, then looked up at Yongye, his eyes filled with admiration.
Yongye retracted his legs and patted the non-existent dust on his trousers. He lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Huangmao, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
I casually threw a handful of money over there, and amid a wave of exclamations and compliments, I continued walking forward with the same steps as Stephen Chow that I would never recognize, feeling comfortable -
Man, that's what it's like!
Ono Ichiro turned over with difficulty from the ground and resumed his position on all fours.
There was a purple swelling on his side, and every step he climbed made him grimace in pain, but he still stuck out his tongue and followed Yongye clumsily and faithfully.
Hokage Office.
Hiruzen Sarutobi is sitting behind a large desk, with Crystal Ball in front of him projecting a scene from the street market.
Ono Ichiro was lying on the ground crawling like a dog. The crowd onlookers were talking a lot. Yongye kicked Ono Ichiro away and the crowd burst into cheers!
The picture in Crystal Ball is so clear and detailed.
Hiruzen Sarutobi's face turned from livid to gray.
When the cheers of "Well done" came from Crystal Ball, Hiruzen Sarutobi seemed to have been drained of all its strength. He leaned back on the chair and fell down.
The chair made an unbearable creaking sound.
Mitokado Homura stood opposite the desk, his expression equally ugly.
"How should we deal with this matter! Five Rings Trading Company, you will definitely not give up!"
His voice was urgent and high-pitched, and veins popped out on his forehead.
"That is Five Rings Trading Company, the only transcendent existence of Shinobi World. They all have seats at Land of Fire Daimyo's dining table! Your Highness, Daimyo, will give them three points!"
Utatane Koharu was sitting on the chair next to him, his face ashen.
She was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke, her voice cold and vicious.
"Let them find Uchiha Yongye!"
Mitokado Homura turned his head suddenly and looked at Utatane Koharu with wide eyes.
"Are you crazy? You want Five Rings Trading Company to find Uchiha Yongye? Then Madmen won't kill them all! Then things will get even bigger!"
Utatane Koharu sneered.
"Kill Five Rings Trading Company's anger, coupled with Land of Fire Daimyo's accountability, I don't believe Uchiha Yongye can still handle it!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi slowly closed his eyes, then shook his head, his face full of helplessness.
"This is impossible. Uchiha Yongye is famous for being vicious, and Five Rings Trading Company is not stupid. They must be looking for us to take responsibility!"
The office fell into a dead silence. The three people were silent and no one spoke. There were only the occasional calls of birds outside the window and the gradually fading noise in Crystal Ball.
The three people all looked sad.
This Uchiha Yongye is more troublesome than all the other Uchiha put together!
Yongye took a walk in the market, and Ono Ichiro behind him was already panting from exhaustion.
His silk robe was frayed and torn, exposing the white fat underneath. His knees and palms were torn on the Stone Slab road, leaving speckled blood stains.
The crowd of onlookers followed, some clapped and applauded, some pointed, and a few half-year-old children picked up stones and threw them at Ono Ichiro.
Ono Ichiro was hit on the back of the head by a stone. He let out a vague whimper and shrank his neck, but still did not stop crawling.
Yongye looked at it and turned around and walked in the direction of Uchiha Clan Compound.
Ono Ichiro turned around awkwardly and continued to follow him, moving much slower than before, with obvious difficulty every time he raised his legs.
One person and one "dog" walked through the streets and entered the gate of Uchiha Clan Compound.
The crowd of onlookers stopped outside Uchiha Clan Compound and did not dare to follow.
The children who were throwing stones stood on tiptoes and looked inside for a few times before being dragged back by their parents by their collars.
Yongye opened the door of his courtyard and stepped in.
Ono Ichiro crawled awkwardly across the threshold, his fat belly stuck, and he struggled twice before squeezing through.
Ayame is squatting in the yard to dry clothes.
She had just fished out a twisted shirt from the basin with both hands. She looked up and saw Yongye entering the door. She was about to smile, and then she saw Ono Ichiro following Yongye.
The shirt slipped from her hands and fell back into the basin, making a splash.
Ayame's eyes widened, his chin dropped, and his whole person froze in place as if Immobility Technique was immobilizing him.
Her eyes swept over Ono Ichiro's tattered silk robe, his frayed knees, his drooling face, and finally landed on Uchiha Yongye.
Ono Ichiro!
Five Rings Trading Company's big businessman, the person her father Teuchi admires the most!
Her father has been running a store for more than 20 years, and his biggest dream is to open Ichiraku Ramen into a multinational chain store like Five Rings Trading Company.
And now, this successful businessman, who his father had looked up to for half his life, was lying on the ground, sticking out his tongue, and following behind Yongye like a dog.
Ayame's mind was shaken violently.
The struggles and unwillingness hidden deep in my heart before, and the resentments that occasionally surged up, were shattered to pieces at this moment.
Even a successful businessman like Ono Ichiro is just a lackey at the feet of Yongye!
She can also be a maid, a dog, etc., and she only makes a guest appearance occasionally... it's like a blessing to her ancestors!
Yongye waved to her.
"The next thing is not suitable for children. You can go and do other things."
Ayame suddenly came to his senses, stood up straight, and bent down to make a standard deep bow.
"Yes!"
Her voice was a little trembling, but it wasn't fear, it was an indescribable reverence!
Kneeling and licking the strong is a thousand-year tradition of their nation, and Ayame is no exception!
She straightened up, quickly walked around the clothes drying rack, pushed open the door and got in, closing the door tightly with her backhand. She ran away in a hurry and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Yongye withdrew his gaze and looked at Ono Ichiro lying on the ground.
He drew a simple magic circle on the ground with his toes.
Each Runes is accurate to the millimeter. The light blue Chakra condenses on the fingertips and penetrates into the ground, leaving faint traces of light.