I turned into a loli and chose to fish everywhere in Naruto

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A gap opened in the Hokage's office, and a ray of sunlight filtered in from the outside. Sarutobi Hiruzen, who sensed someone coming, quickly put away the crystal ball.

"Sarutobi, time has almost passed. It's time to return my rights to me, right?" Danzo walked to Sarutobi Hiruzen's desk and said, leaning on crutches.

"Ahem, why are you in such a hurry? It's only been three months, isn't it still fine for the ANBU to take care of the roots?"

Danzo's face darkened when he heard how perfunctory Sarutobi Hiruzen was.

It seems that this old monkey wants to suppress him again. Sure enough, people are always obsessed with spirits, but unfortunately he is not a vegetarian. If this root does not come back now, the Uchiha clan will be turned upside down.

Although behind the scenes, the roots were only more hidden and smaller, but due to Sarutobi's previous public punishment, Danzo did not dare to go out in a big way, which put a lot of restrictions on the roots.

"Ahem, Sarutobi, it's already reached this point, let's release Danzo's roots. Only when ninjas unite can they exert the power of 1+1>2 to guard against the Uchiha clan. Only then can I be more at ease.”

"I agree. The punishment has been long enough. We need to be vigilant at all times now."

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at the two elders Mito Kadeni and Koharu Koharu who walked in through the gate behind Danzo and finally understood.

Danzo is bound to win this time. After all, they are all elders of Konoha. Forcing Danzo to be like this is a bit of a warning to others. If he doesn't help at this time, he will be punished again and again. What should I do if it hits both of their heads?

"It seems that you have planned it in advance?" Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at Danzo's old face with a strange look, then calmed down and continued.

"The roots can be returned to you, but I hope you will only take precautions and not directly attack the Uchiha clan members like before." Sarutobi Hiruzen said seriously, staring at Danzo's cruel old eyes.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." Danzo responded lightly, and Sarutobi Hiruzen also sighed.

Konoha really can't do without Danzo sometimes, I just hope he doesn't cause any trouble again.

……

Zhixue's inner world, next to the gate of the virtual training ground, Xiao Jiuwei wiped the marks on the corners of his mouth and looked at Zhixue's position with longing eyes.

In the past, Zhixue was just an evil Sharingan brat in his eyes, but after being fed chakra by Zhixue, Little Kyuubi's image of Zhixue had a great change.

Little Kyuubi is not very repulsive to other people's chakra. After all, he himself is an energy body similar to chakra.

When Zhixue gave a small portion of his chakra to Kyuubi, the natural clear feeling with a milky scent instantly shocked him greatly.

The melt-in-your-mouth texture made Little Kyuubi want to pounce on Zhixue and suck it hard, but this would probably result in a severe beating.

Regarding Kyuubi's pitiful expression, looking at plum blossoms to quench his thirst, Zhixue always felt that this fox was thinking of something very offensive.

After only feeding 1/3 of the chakra, Zhixue did not continue. She was weak to begin with, and if she continued to let go, she felt that she might be killed by this fox.

No longer caring about the still-digesting fox, Zhixue retreated from his inner space, and then discovered that there seemed to be something on his little face.

At this time, the shadow clone who was pulling the main body's cheek with his hands looked at Zhixue who had woken up and blinked in confusion.

No, usually you shouldn’t have exited at this time. Why is it so early today?

"What are you doing O_o?"

"emmm... Ahem, I just saw a little dust on your face and I just wiped it for you. Wait, don't do it..."

"The disobedient shadow clone must accept the punishment~"

……

Two minutes later, the miserable shadow clone returned to work. At the same time, there were traces of repeated kneading on his cheeks.

This body is so arrogant, even wanting to take revenge for such a trivial matter, but there will definitely be a chance when she enters the training ground to practice in the future, and she will come back with revenge at that time, hehe.

The day passed quickly. Zhixue, who had released his shadow clone, felt a little tired and returned home. After preparing the meal, he lay down on the table and took a nap.

In his sleep, Zhixue's deep-seated memories in his mind seemed to be awakened again. The sound of the crane's tail pierced Zhixue's heart deeply like silver needles. The eyes of his peers looked at waste like A big hand pressed heavily on Zhixue's body.

No matter how dazzling the light carried by Shisui is, it cannot illuminate Zhixue in the deep sea.

Three generations of the Zhixue family have been the top geniuses of the Uchiha clan, and are highly honored and respected. However, there is a stain in this perfect history, and that is Zhixue himself. Although he has five attributes of chakra, The affinity is very touching, and the learning ability and physical aspects of Ninjutsu are even worse than those of civilians. This is also one of the sources of huge pressure Zhixue puts on himself.

Although the adults in the clan were indifferent to Zhixue's abandonment or non-abuse, the Uchiha kid who was still a child and lost his parents due to the Ninja World War and the clan was busy dealing with the war and could not control it, vented his grievances on his body. On Zhixue, a peer of the same age.

"How come you are such a loser and still have such an excellent brother as Shisui?"

"If my brother were Shisui, I would have become a ninja and gone to the battlefield to avenge my parents!"

"Trash, the end of the crane!"

A stone hit Zhixue's head, and traces of scarlet blood dripped down the tears from the corners of his eyes, dyeing Zhixue's childhood memories red.

Even after many years, Zhixue is still very sensitive to the words "crane tail" and "waste", which represent not only the painful memories but also the substantive expression of the scarred heart.

Memory records the past, and choices determine the future. Painful memories are like a painting that is burned to ashes along with the blazing flames. A pair of magical clovers grow out of the soil behind the painting, and blazing sparks fall on it like moisture. The water drops generally promote growth, and then bloom into bright flowers. And the picture scroll symbolizing rebirth at this moment was also deeply recorded in memory...