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The young man raised his eyebrows and made a gesture of invitation: "Senior, why don't you say something while talking?"

Tobirama's eyes flashed and he chuckled.

I followed Sean's example, squatted beside him, and started slurping the noodles.

The first sip tasted familiar, very much like Konoha's special miso soup. Then he took a bite of the barbecued pork, and the juice exploded in his mouth. In an instant, Tobirama felt like he was back in Konoha and saw the snack bar with the door curtain.

The shopkeeper, wearing a tall chef's hat, welcomed him with a smile and sent him to the small shop, which was full of fireworks.

“It’s really nostalgic.”

A warm current silently flowed through Tobirama's heart. He cut off the last noodle, looked at Sean deeply and said, "Eat quickly."

"Especially on the battlefield, the enemy will not leave you enough time to enjoy the food."

"Senior, are you an enemy?" Sean asked Tobirama with a smile, his face bulging into a bun shape because his mouth was full of food.

Tobirama was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Funny kid, this is your home court, of course. You have the final say."

"Since it's me who has the final say." Sean raised his head and drank the soup with the noodles in one gulp. When he had time, he extended his right hand to Tobirama: "Sean, I have met my seniors."

Sean Beat the Enemy Guest? What a strange name. Tobirama's eyes flashed, and he held Sean's right hand, which was white and strong. The finger bones were covered with thick calluses. He was a practitioner.

"I won't give my name because you probably know me better than I know myself."

As expected of a man from the Senju family, his eyesight alone is extraordinary. Sean smiled and shook his head, stood up, took out a pack of cigarettes from the surging clouds, and threw one to Tobirama. .

"What is this?" Tobijo took the cigarette and played with it for a while. He, a remnant who was active in World War I and World War II, had never seen such a product of the new era, and looked at Sean curiously.

I saw that the young man skillfully took out the lighter from the clouds, lit it, then threw it to Tobirama, took a deep breath, opened his mouth and blew out a faint smoke ring

"This isn't something. It's the future."

future? "The future of Konoha?"

"Yes and no."

"Hmm" Tobirama imitated Sean and lit up the cigarette, and tried to take a puff. The smell of nicotine went straight into his nose, almost choking him!

"Ahem. Kid, are you making fun of me?" Tobirama coughed a few times, showing an expression of disgust.

Sean laughed loudly: "I forgot to tell you, senior. If you smoke too much of this stuff, it's harmful to your health~"

"Then you still smoke?" Tobirama glared at Sean angrily.

Sean's smile faded, he looked at him meaningfully and said, "I just want to tell senior that we are all strangers here."

"The cigarette you haven't seen before was my true love in my previous life. Like you, I have never smoked it in this life."

So. "You are not a ninja, and you have never been to Konoha." Tobirama understood what Sean meant and his voice was low.

Sean didn't answer, but quietly finished smoking the cigarette, and then said: "Although I have never been to Konoha, there is one thing that my senior judged right."

"I know you better than you know yourself. I even know everything about Konoha, including the past and the future!"

The young man paused for a moment, looked at him deeply, and said, "Thank you for teaching me the "Multiple Shadow Clone Technique". If you have any questions, you can ask them now."

Tobirama suddenly raised his head, a bright light appeared in his blood-red eyes, staring straight at Sean, and smiled.

"Repay your kindness, you are stronger than those inherently evil Uchiha"

"Uchiha? They're just trash." Sean said contemptuously: "What I look down on the most in my life are those arrogant guys, including Uchiha Madara!"

"Hahaha" Tobirama laughed loudly: "You're right, Sean!"

"They're just arrogant worms!"

"Whoever gets in touch with them will become unlucky!"

"Even...I have no doubt that Konoha will be destroyed in the hands of these guys!"

"Then you guessed it right." Sean interjected.

Ga? ! Tobirama's smile faltered.

Chapter 22 Teacher Values ​​X The Paradox of Strength and Weakness

I was just joking, but you took it seriously. Is that what you meant?

Tobirama's brows instantly knitted together. Unable to suppress the murderous aura in his body, a trace of it leaked out, forcing the air pressure in his conscious space to plummet!

Those who have never killed are different from those who have killed, and those who have killed are different from those who have been on the battlefield. After two ninja wars, Tobirama's murderous aura has already solidified after fighting all the way from the Warring States Period!

Sean had never seen the old man show murderous intent, but that didn't stop him from realizing how terrifying Tobirama was.

"Is the future of Konoha really destroyed in the hands of those Uchiha scum?" Tobirama narrowed his eyes at Sean.

Sean spread his hands, Yi Ran was not afraid to look at him, smiled and said: "I can only say, yes or no, there is a black hand behind the scenes."

This is the truth. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole saves its mother from behind.

Sean could only say that Kaguya Otsutsuki played six.

"Who is that?" Although Tobirama hated Uchiha extremely, he had never doubted the strength of these scum.

If it weren't for them, it would be hard for him to imagine who else could destroy the village he and his eldest brother created.

However, the scope of vision is destined to be limited. After killing the two brothers Tobirama and Hashirama, they would not have thought that the final enemy would turn out to be a TM alien!

"Sorry." Sean raised a finger and waved it in front of Tobirama: "One lesson, one question."

"Senior, if you want to know the answer, you need to show your true skills."

"The 'Multiple Shadow Clone' is for you." Tobirama snorted coldly, not caring about the safety of the village, a mere S-level ninjutsu is nothing.

With his hands dancing like butterflies through flowers, relying on the blessing of the 'sage', Sean did not miss any details and firmly imprinted the seal technique cast by Tobirama in his heart.

"Puff~puff~puff." Dozens of Tobirama appeared in a row in front of Sean.

Sean followed suit, trying to use his consciousness while still immersed in the state of "enlightenment", but the "thoughts" in his body were inspired before him, and began to boil spontaneously.

caught the old man's attention

"Why are you so dazed? You sent the old man away without saying a word? Is your skin itchy again?"

After watching Sean say his next sentence, he regarded him as nothing. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The rocking chair no longer felt good. He also stopped reading the H-comics in his hand.

He ruthlessly threw his aunt into the corn field, floated in front of Sean, and let out a light sigh of surprise when he got closer.

I noticed something strange about Sean.

"Is this separation of lives?"

The body spontaneously evaporated the Qi before the brain, and said, "You brat is daydreaming!"

Maha touched his bald head in surprise. After living for more than three hundred years, this was the first time the old man saw him.

"Then why don't we just wake him up?" Jie Nuo, with swaying white hair, floated his head in from the window and was about to pat Sean on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Sean didn't wake up. He was almost "sleeped" by Maha's big dick!

"Bitch, who allowed you to touch my grandson?" Maha was furious. He mentioned Jie Nuo and gave him another big dick: "I said sleepwalking, but you really believe it! This is an epiphany!"

"Do you understand the epiphany?!"

"If you had come here once, would you be such a waste?"

Stop scolding. Stop scolding. Grandpa, can’t I crawl?

A man in his sixties could still receive "care" from his grandfather. Jie Nuo was so moved that his face was swollen and he was slapped twice, and he honestly withdrew his hand.

He looked at Sean with a complicated expression and said, "I didn't expect that this child would encounter such a great opportunity when he is only ten years old. It's really enviable."

"Hey, are you envious?" Maha glared at Zeno in dismay: "This is the fourth epiphany that brat has had recently!"

"How many times?!" Geno was shocked, his hands trembled, and he almost pulled his gray beard off. He looked at Sean in disbelief, knowing that the old man would never joke about such things.

Sure enough, Mahar counted all his family treasures and said leisurely: "The first time, it is suspected to be the 'Eight Gate Dunjia'."

"The second time, 'doubling technique'."

"The third time, 'Shadow Clone Technique'."

"Now this time." Maha gave Jie Nuo a sidelong glance and said meaningfully: "Maybe the brat has really realized the concept of 'reincarnation in dirty soil'."

"Impossible!" Jie Nuo narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "'Reincarnation in the dirty land' is beyond common sense. With Sean's knowledge and experience, it is impossible to see through life and death at this stage."

"Although I also want my father to be saved."

When mentioning Jaeger, the grandfather and grandson suddenly fell into silence for a long time before Maha recovered his composure and uttered two words: "Not necessarily."

The old man patted Jie Nuo on the shoulder and said emotionally: "What if this kid really realizes it, Jie Nuo~ Grandpa's happiness after his death depends entirely on you."

Happiness after death? What's the meaning?

"Grandpa, you won't let me carry your bag, will you?"

The inexplicable warmth is poison

Jie Nuo looked at Maha suspiciously and said cautiously: "I think."

"Compared to 'reincarnating' me, it seems to be more cost-effective than 'reincarnating' you."

"After all, you are stronger than me, and your life is more useful than mine, right?"

I really want to kill you, a turtle grandson, right now. Maha didn’t even come up for a breath and almost died of anger. The more he thought about Jie Nuo’s words, the more he thought it was possible.

But for CTM, when did "strength" become a "fatal" weakness?

Even though Maha had lived for more than three hundred years, he was a little overwhelmed. He threw away his hand and gave Jie Nuo a big blow: "Who called you weak?"

"You bitch, why don't you go back to training? What are you doing here? You're in mourning~"

Yes. Yes. Yes. Let’s go.. Let’s go. Jie Nuo felt that his brains were about to be beaten evenly, and he couldn’t hold his hands behind his back anymore. He fled the place of right and wrong in embarrassment. Far away, he left Ma Haha, a word——

"Grandpa, I don't dare to die anymore. Once you die, it will really be what that boy Sean wants."

"Get out!" A smelly shoe flew towards Jie Nuo and hit Jie Nuo on the head. The Hakka master who had been beaten by his predecessor screamed. He almost didn't wake up Sean~

The vast white sea of ​​consciousness also trembled violently because of this smelly shoe, and almost collapsed.

Even Tobirama began to flicker.

"It seems very lively outside~" After demonstrating "Multiple Shadow Clone", Tobirama glanced at the slightly shaky consciousness space. Knowing that he didn't have much time, he took a deep breath, looked at Sean and said: "Sean, I will come to you with the 'Flying Thunder God' next time."

"By then, I hope you will be ready with the answer I want."