Naruto: I can synthesize psychic beasts

The two of them immediately walked to the corner of the stairs.

"Shangguan Mo! You are willing to come see me!"

Jingxia Liye punched Shangguan Mo in the chest with a little surprise on his face.

"Hahaha, isn't it coming, my teacher Satano?"

Shangguan Mo laughed with a smile on his face.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you've grown taller and stronger again!"

He looked at Shangguan Mo and sighed.

The fourteen-year-old Shangguan Mo is already 1.75 meters tall, with a handsome appearance and a well-proportioned and strong figure. He is no longer the skinny person he was when he first came to Tangyin Village.

"Eat well and drink well every day, and you don't have to go out to do hard work. I don't want some people to prepare for lessons day and night. Of course they will gain weight!"

Shangguan Mo couldn't help but show off to this uncle who was both a teacher and a friend.

"Eh? You kid, why do you still have such a bad mouth! Be careful no girl will fall in love with you in the future!"

Ishita Satino glared at him.

The two then chatted for a while, until school was almost over, Shangguan Mo and Jingxia Liye were still a little unfinished.

"I heard that the leader has established an Anbu, and he intends to let you take over to carry out some high-risk tasks? Are you confident?"

Ishita Satino was a little worried.

He likes Shangguan Mo's character very much. He is also the most outstanding student he has ever taught. In less than a year, he has completely mastered all the six-year courses in the school. He does not want to see the genius who finally appeared in Tangyin Village be defeated by the enemy. Stifled in the cradle.

Everyone else only cares about whether he flies high. Only Ino Satino is worried about whether he is cold in the sky.

Feeling warm in his heart, Shangguan Mo comforted him with a smile.

"Don't worry, the leader knows my current strength. If you don't believe me, don't I believe him too?"

Jingxia Satano was stunned for a moment and nodded with some relief.

"That's right, you kid has always been a brat. You never do anything you're not sure about. You just hide behind and still use your sword. Hahahahahaha..."

He suddenly thought of the scene where Shangguan Mo was riding the Wind Eagle and throwing shurikens in the air while the Jonin of the Evil God Sect was having a fierce fight with Watanabe Mousse, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, hey, hey! That's enough! That was all about old sesame and rotten millet a long time ago. Why do you still bring it up to talk about it?"

Shangguan Mo's face turned a little dark.

He was not very strong back then and did some things that were slanderous in the dark, but now he is being brought out as a piece of black history...

"Hehehe...

Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye you are about to become a powerful figure in the village, alas!

Okay, I'm going to get those students out of class. Go back! "

Inoshita Satino looked at him with a smile.

"Ok!"

Shangguan Mo nodded slightly and watched him turn and walk towards the classroom.

He waited until Jingxia Satino's figure disappeared from sight before turning around and going downstairs.

……

Jingle bell, jingle bell…

When the bell rang for get out of class, the originally quiet campus suddenly became buzzing.

Countless students rushed down the corridors from various floors, forming a torrent of people and gathering at the school gate.

Within two minutes, Shangguan Mo found the person he was waiting for.

"Brother Mo!"

A charming exclamation suddenly sounded at the school gate, and then a petite beige figure rushed straight towards Shangguan Mo.

The next moment, he threw himself into Shangguan Mo's arms.

A stream of girly body fragrance instantly flowed into his nostrils. Shangguan Mo rubbed Li's little head lovingly and joked warmly.

"When you grow up to be a big girl, I think you will be embarrassed to hug me again."

Li raised his face, his little face was already blushing, his big eyes looked at him, and he thought to himself.

"Although I'm a little blushing, I want to declare my sovereignty first. Others don't know that we are brothers and sisters, they only think that we are...

To prevent anyone from approaching Brother Mo in the future..."

Good guy, even an eleven-year-old girl already knows how to strike first!

In other words, Shangguan Mo didn't understand Li's carefulness, otherwise he would have screamed in surprise.

"I treat you as my sister, but you want to sleep with me!"

At this time, exclamations began to sound from the school gate.

"Wow! What a big yellow dog!"

"I really want to have one..."

"Who is that person? Why is that big yellow dog sitting obediently next to him? It can't be his psychic beast!"

"I know! He is Shangguan Mo!"

"Is he Shangguan Mo? That pervert who became a chuunin not long after graduating early?"

"Just one psychic beast makes my heart almost stop. He is indeed the legendary genius of our Ninja School..."

The entire school gate became still, and the burning eyes of the people around him almost pierced through Shangguan Mo.

Shangguan Mo suddenly felt that the smile on his lips was harder to suppress than AK, and thought to himself.

"When did I become a school legend..."

"Captain Shangguan Mo!"

A voice of surprise came from not far away.

When he heard someone calling him, Shangguan Mo looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was his cheap classmate.

He smiled and said hello.

"Murakami Lin."

Murakami Lin and several classmates quickly turned to look at each other and said excitedly.

"Let me tell you! How could Captain Shangguan Mo forget us! We have experienced life and death together!"

Li and Shangguan Mo looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

……

The main street of Tangyin Village.

"Let's go get something to eat first. What do you want to eat?"

Shangguan Mo asked.

"Hmm...three-color meatballs!"

Li tilted his head and thought for a while, then said.

"Three-color meatballs..."

There was a hint of emotion in Shangguan Mo's eyes.

He thought of the Uchiha Itachi in the original novel who loved sweets, but suffered a lifetime of hardship.

"This is the price of becoming famous at a young age. In other words, Uchiha people tend to go to extremes..."

……

Afterwards, Shangguan Mo took Lijiang to visit the short street. The two of them almost ate all the sweets, oden and barbecue snacks on the roadside stalls.

"So full!"

Li touched her belly with a happy look on her face. She hadn't been this happy for many years since her parents passed away.

"Then walk slowly. Next we will buy some daily necessities for Xiao Huang and the others."

"Okay!"

I also like shopping and things like that, especially if I have someone to accompany me.

She turned to look at Xiao Huang, who was walking majestically as a model next to her, and couldn't help but shrink.

"I didn't recognize it at the time, but it was actually Ah Huang! It's not cute at all now, okay..."

Pedestrians on the street all avoided him, and Xiao Huang raised his head even higher. But when he heard these words, his long steps suddenly froze, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes. It was obvious that this sentence was from which pot. Without mentioning the pot, I directly hit its pain point!

"hehe……

What's the use of just being cute? Appearance is worthless. "

Shangguan Mo glanced sideways at it and shook his head slightly.

Bang!

Xiao Huang lay down on the ground, wanting to die!

"Whoever likes to stroll in this street can wander around! Destroy it! Humanity!"

"Puff! Cluck...Brother Mo, look at it!"

Li pulled Shangguan Mo's sleeve and pointed one hand at Xiao Huang, who was lingering on the ground. He couldn't help laughing and bent over.

"By the way, what are we going to buy?"

"Buy some extra-large doghouses."

"Brother Mo, why did you buy so many big kennels? Don't you only have one dog, Ah Huang?"

"Haha, you will know when you go take a look later. Those guys are so big that they are no different from dogs!"

The figures of the two people and the dog gradually disappeared under the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun warmly hit them, reflecting the longer and longer orange years behind them.