"Huh, I finally believe that this little guy belongs to the Uchiha clan..."
Listening to the patriarch's voice, the clan elder smiled.
He pulled out a trace of his eyes from the wrinkles on his face, opened them, and said, "Yes, except for the group of patients from the Uchiha clan, who can laugh at a young age?"
There seemed to be some memories in his voice.
That is, the running of him and the Uchiha boys under the sunset.
It is also his lost youth.
After looking at it for a long time, he murmured: "Somehow, I seem to see that shadow in this child."
Skipping.
Hearing this, Hiashi's heart skipped a beat.
It will be called by the old name of this tribe, the Uchiha clan of "..."
In his impression, there seems to be only one person—Uchiha Madara!
Gudu.
He swallowed, a little unbelievable and a little ridiculous, saying: "Elder, isn't that right?"
"That one established Konoha's existence at the same time as the Ninja God. Although this little guy is very powerful, he is..."
Hearing this, the clan elder smiled.
He turned around and walked slowly towards the house.
The crutches in front of him were lightened and fell heavily to the floor, emitting a crisp sound of "da da."
It wasn't until he approached the bedroom that he said quietly: "That child's pupil technique is not just magatama."
After saying that, "wow," he pulled up the wooden door.
There was only Hiashi left, staying at the door.
His brain felt like it was hit hard by a huge hammer with the power of thunder and lightning.
Blank.
For a long time, it was not until the teenagers in the yard gradually retreated that he came to his senses.
His eyes fell on his eldest daughter in a daze.
"That, Hinata."
Hinata: "Hmm..."
"Do you like Uchiha Jin?"
Hinata: "Ah..."
"It doesn't matter; my father knows that since he rescued you that day, you have been thinking about this child, right?"
Hinata: "I..."
"Actually, my father also likes this child very much."
Hinata:?
Could it be that she wants multiple love rivals?
. . . .
**[Defeated Hyuga Neji and is trying to copy the entry.]**
**[Currently replicable entries: Guardian (Black), Byakugan (Purple), Bagua Sixty-Four Palms (Green), Rouquan (Green), Human Meridians Acupuncture Compendium (White)...]**
**[Replication is successful; congratulations to the host for obtaining the legendary entry "Byakugan" (Purple).]**
**[Can be superimposed; is the entry "Byakugan" (Purple) superimposed?]**
He didn't think about it and said directly: "Superimpose."
**[Superimposed; "Byakugan" (Purple) receives a boost.]**
Somehow, Jin only felt that his eyes seemed to have changed again.
He subconsciously activated the entry "Byakugan."
His line of sight began to spread.
Slowly, the area covered by the Byakugan began to increase.
If it was originally only a hundred square meters, now it has increased to at least 150 meters!
Within the range, the wind blows and the grass moves, all in his field of vision!
People passing by could see the breath flowing around them clearly.
Even if the meridians block bone hyperplasia, he could see it!
"Okay, with these eyes, if I become a technician, I still can't become the top technician in Konoha?"
"I'm afraid Kakashi's reputation can't be saved."
Jin smacked his tongue, and his steps became more and more brisk.
"And if I remember correctly, one of the eye-opening modes of the reincarnated eyes is to constantly plunder the Byakugan, right?"
He reached out and touched his slightly hot eyes, and a thought gradually rose in his mind.
When there was no hope, he dismissed the idea of reincarnation.
But now there seems to be hope...
Then it really smells good!
Like there's a saying:
If I win 10 million, I will donate it all!
But if you ask me to donate a hundred yuan, then I'm sorry, I really have this.
I have made up my mind that the leeks at the Hyuga house must be well protected!
Step.
Step.
Step.
The shoes stepped on the stone road and made a faint sound.
In the center of the village, Jin raised his head slightly and looked around.
Tonight's night seems to have come very early.
Originally, this point was on the lively Konoha street, but at this time it was empty.
There were only a few occasional figures leaving in a hurry.
The building was full of wind and rain.
What about three days after we agreed?
Why did they take action on the first day?
The Third Hokage really doesn't talk about martial arts.
He shook his head and gradually moved toward the head of the village.
Swish!
"Stop."
But not long after he left, an Anbu ninja with an oil-colored mask suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Huh? It's you, Uncle Cat."
Jin glanced at this person.
Although dark masks are almost the same, the body and hairstyle are completely different.
The Anbu in front of him was the one sent to monitor him the 2nd, 12th, 19th, 27th, 31st, 48th, and 69th times.
In ancient times, Zhao Zilong entered and exited seven times.
Today, there are two cats in the Anbu, but seven prisons and seven escapes.
Seven times they monitored, seven times they broke down and ran away, and seven times they were deceived by the Third Hokage and came back.
"Ahem..."
The Anbu was a little embarrassed under Jin's gaze.
He subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.
But thinking about his mission and what was about to happen, he suppressed the weirdness in his heart and said softly:
"Jin, don't leave again; just stay in Konoha Village tonight."
"It seems that the Third Hokage still gave Itachi face," Jin shook his head and said, "But I always want to go back."
As he spoke, he reached out and pushed the Anbu aside, walking towards the clan with purpose.
Only behind him, the Anbu froze in place.
The pupil behind the mask suddenly tightened.
"How could it be! How did he know about the negotiations between the Third Hokage and Itachi?"
"No! No, he is just talking nonsense; he shouldn't know this news..."
"Is it... the Hyuga clan?"
Looking in the direction of Jin, the Anbu's eyes showed deep suspicion.
After pondering for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and turned back to the Konoha Building.
Lord Hokage must be informed that the Hyuga clan— is likely to rebel against the village!
The dark clouds in the night sky became thicker and thicker.
The night felt a little too sticky.
Shashasha.
The footsteps of Jin never stopped.
Snap.
In front of him, an old man suddenly appeared.
His hair was gray, and he had a black pot behind him.
Around his waist, he wore a lower ninja forehead protector.
He stretched out his hand, shook it, and stopped Jin in front of him, saying, "Child, how about we have a chat?"
"Marusei Fusuke?"
This outfit instantly made Jin think of someone.
And Marusei jokingly called Konoha the strongest Shinobi!
"You actually know me?" Apparently, the old man was very surprised.
He had always guarded the entrance of the village or done some simple tasks. Although he had seen Jin several times, they had never met.
Today, he really couldn't bear to see Jin stepping into danger, so he made an exception to remind him.
"Of course."
Jin smiled and raised his head to sweep toward the clan land. It was quiet, but dark crows were hovering above.
Itachi, he's already here.
Do it in three days?
Just a false shot.
Real.
He paused for a moment before continuing: "If you want to chat, let's do it next time."
When the words fell, he raised his hand.
A light palm, but when it fell, a dazzling white light burst out!
**Bagua Air Cannon!**
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