Chapter 11
The fire is still burning.

The nearby forest is considered a bloody mildew, and I met Zong Xian.

His fire escape technique under the blessing of the inherent skill called [Magic Release (Flame)] dares to claim to be the strongest even among the Uchiha clan today. A large forest and two people were killed, and the remaining fire continued to devour the surrounding vegetation.

Zongxian put Naruto on the grass on the grass.

He cut a tree stump with one knife, and it wasn't too dirty, so he sat down, standing here lazily waiting for those big men to arrive late, and to be honest, don't cut him down even if he didn't get hurt at all. Twelve attackers were turned over like melons and vegetables, and it was as easy as cooking.

In fact, his nerves were tense throughout the battle, and he dared not relax for a second.

To be honest, the consumption of chakra is still above the warning line, and mental fatigue is the most tiring.

"My kaleidoscope! Why doesn't it open!!! I recognize even the rubbish spot of pupil surgery..." Zong Xian sat on the stump of a tree, resting, and muttering full of resentment Your own kaleidoscope that is far away.

If there is a kaleidoscope sharingan, even if the pupil technique is rubbish, it doesn't matter, Susanoo's thing is really awesome!
but,

next second,

"Bah bah bah!"

Zong Xian spat several times, but he regretted it.

Sure enough, the pupil technique is still better. If you give him the whole rubbish pupil technique similar to Qing Tianzhu's 'adding earth's life', then he will be the one crying.

"Is the response so slow? Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

Zong Xian looked down at Naruto in a daze, wondering if he should wake the boy up for a chat. Just before he started, he noticed the movement from behind, and looked back suddenly, Shishui appeared with a small sword on his back. in his sight.

"It's finally here."

"Zong Xian, what's this...?"

"Stop the water, you are too slow, the name of the instant stop water is crying!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Zong Xian, what the hell is going on? How can you use such a large-scale fire escape technique in the village?" Zhishui who hurried over looked at the scene in front of him, his head went blank at that moment, When he came back to his senses, he immediately shouted anxiously, "You bastard, what are you doing? Nine-Tails Jinchuriki... By the way, Nine-Tails Jinchuriki is alright?"

"Hey, I'm so rude, Shishui."

Zong Xian stopped Shishui, who was close to Naruto, "Juli from the nine-tailed man, Zhuli from the nine-tailed man...It's too rude to call him that, this kid also has a name, the name his parents left him. , what the nine-tailed man Zhuli, this is not his name."

"Uh--"

Shishui's momentum was stunned, he opened his mouth, looked at Naruto lying on the grass, and took a step back, "Well, sorry, it's me... I'm rude."

"That's what it sounds like!"

Zong Xian nodded in satisfaction.

"..." Zhi Shui frowned suspiciously, looking at Zong Xian's smug face, inexplicably feeling a little wrong, why should he apologize?No, the apology itself is correct, and it is indeed very impolite to call such a name by Kuo-jin Zhuri.

The problem is Zong Xian, he and Nine Tails... No, what is the name... Uzumaki, Uzumaki Naruto, yes, he and Naruto-kun Apologizing, it has nothing to do with Zong Xian, but Zong Xian actually accepted his apology...

Really are--

He has a headache!

"Zong Xian, stop making trouble, what happened here?"

"what's up?"

Zong Xian sneered: "Zhi Shui, can't you see it? Don't deceive yourself! I'll look down on you then."

"..."

The water stopped silently.

As his eyes wandered around, he saw the shuriken and kunai scattered in the grass, the traces of being attacked by ninjutsu on the ground, and the self-destruction due to the sealing technique. A headless corpse.

As the only Anbu member of the Uchiha clan at present,
Of course he knew what was going on with those weird corpses. Only the dead man who implanted the self-destructing sealing technique of the corpse would turn into that inhuman appearance after death.

"I was on the way to escort Naruto home, and it was here that I was attacked. Twelve attackers were all first-class players. According to my judgment, four were jounin, and [-] were special jounin. . . . They raided together, and among them there were guys who mastered secret techniques, I couldn't keep my hands, I could only do my best to kill them."

"Secret art?"

Shishui looked up.

"A pig, a deer, a nest of worms."

"...Are you sure there's nothing wrong?" Shishui asked with difficulty.

"Humph! Do you think my eyes are blind? Naruto passed out because of that pig's heart-turning technique, and I was also stopped by that deer, if I hadn't reacted quickly..." Shui, when you come over, I'm afraid you can't find the body even if you want to collect it for me."

Shishui's expression became dull.

He knew that Zong Xian sometimes said something inexplicable, and sometimes told lies that even children could see through, but as a comrade-in-arms who could trust each other on the battlefield, he could tell that Zong Xian was not joking.

"Also, there is a curse mark on the attacker's tongue."

Zong Xian added a sentence, which is also equivalent to naming the attacker's identity.

"The seal of the curse... the seal of eradicating tongue curse?"

"The people were sent by Danzo, maybe to kill me, maybe to use Naruto and the third generation to fight in the arena, or there are other purposes that I don't know about, but...this thing about the third generation... …”

Zong Xian didn't finish his sentence.

Someone came again, coming from the Uchiha tribe.

"Zong Xian!"

"Brother Zongxian."

"Are you okay? Zong Xian."

There were not many people coming. There were six men and women in total. They all had the symbol of the flame fan on their clothes, and they all had black hair and black eyes... There was no doubt that they were Uchiha, and none of them were Uchiha. The exceptions are the upper limit.

Jonin was still young, not much different in age from Zongxian, and the oldest among them was not more than 20 years old.

"Arashiyama, Futaba, Chihaya, Jun, Akitaro, Hokuto...why are you here?" Zong Xian's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's Elder Xuan Shi."

It was Uchiha Arashiyama who spoke.

He is Zong Xian's cousin, three years older than Zong Xian, and the eldest in the group. Before Zhishui and Zong Xian emerged, Uchiha Arashiyama was the one-of-a-kind genius in the family. Shui and Zongxian came from behind, obscuring his light.

But silver is silver after all, even if gold steals the limelight, it will not change from silver to white copper.

Being promoted to Jonin at the age of 13 is a testament to his talent.

"The patriarch is not in the clan tonight. The elders came forward to preside over the overall situation. Elder Xuanshi knew that Zongxian was here, so he asked us to come to support you... But Zhishui has come. It looks like it is not necessary. Come on us." Uchiha Arashiyama scratched his head and said hello to Shisui again.

Zong Xian was suddenly stunned.

No wonder it was a group of young people like Arashiyama who came, not the veteran Joinin from the clan.

Compared to those elders who would call their uncles and uncles when they met, they were not good conductors. Lanshan and the others were the team recruited by Zong Xian. It was Zong Xian who said "we" when he told Zhishui.

As expected of grandpa, this arrangement is really thoughtful!
(End of this chapter)

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