Konoha's talent

Fu Yue and Mi Qin looked at each other, and Itachi was also at a loss with the last shrimp.

The dishes on the table in front of him have been swept away, and most of the dishes have entered Saitama's belly.

"Haha, it's so delicious!" Saitama patted his stomach, not treating himself as an outsider at all, without a trace of restraint.

"Uh, haha!" Fuyue said haha, he didn't know what to say. He didn't know that Saitama had such a big appetite. Fortunately, Mikoto made more dishes because of the guests today.

"Is Saitama eaten enough? Auntie will go make some more?" Mikoto was also a little confused. Fuyue said that a seven-year-old subordinate came to visit and stayed for lunch at noon. In order to show the pride of the patriarch's family, he also increased each portion The amount of food seems to be a little insufficient as a result?

Mikoto's eyes fell on her son, and she saw Itachi holding a prawn blankly, not knowing whether to eat or not.

"No, I'm full! But it's been a long time since I have eaten so much! This shrimp is really delicious! Thank you for your hospitality!" Saitama touched the shrimp shell on the table with his finger, the shrimp meat is really smooth Delicious, comparable to the Australian lobster he had eaten in his previous life.

"Haha!" Fu Yue smiled kindly again, picked up the bowl and prepared to get rid of the white rice inside.

"Brother Saitama, will this shrimp be for you?" Itachi stretched out a small hand with a trace of dismay on his face.

The little brother who gave him Shinobi seemed to like to eat shrimp, so Itachi decided to eat one less.

"Ah? Haha, Itachi eats it by himself, my brother is full!" Saitama blushed, and let it eat by himself.

"Okay!" Seeing that Saitama really didn't intend to eat the shrimp in his hand, Itachi happily retracted his hand, broke the shrimp in half, and put them in the bowls of Mikoto and Futake.

"Thank you Itachi!" Mikoto had a gentle smile on her face.

As expected, the family’s meal is so enjoyable, Saitama thought to himself as he looked at the harmonious family in front of him.

...

"Saitama, you will come to my office tomorrow. I have a task in my hand that needs you to do. At present, only you and Mori are the only ones in the family that I can safely deliver and are able to complete. Shisui's strength is still close."

Standing at the door, Fuyue sent off to Saitama, and Itachi stood beside Fuyue's leg, leaning on Fuyue's thigh.

"Okay, Captain! It's time to move around after coming back so long." Saitama did not refuse. He knew the mission mechanism during the war. All Konoha's families would have a certain amount of missions to complete in order to provide war. Needs, although the daimyo will allocate war money, but who would dislike the money?

Looking at Fu Yue's expression, this mission should not be easy.

"Let's go, Captain! Itachi, goodbye!" He knelt down and touched Itachi's head. This time, Itachi did not hide, so Saitama tried his hand as he wished.After everything was over, Saitama turned and left.

"Goodbye, Brother Saitama!" Itachi yelled happily, his short legs bounced and waved, his senses for Saitama were good, although he always wanted to touch his head.

"Go back, Itachi!" Seeing Saitama walk away, Fuyue's eyes flashed a thoughtful light, pulling Itachi back to the house.

How can the fate of the Uchiha family be reversed?Storm is coming!

Fu Yue feels a little heavy, and only hopes that these talented younger generations will grow up quickly!

Looking at the Itachi jumping at his feet, Fu Yue made up his mind!

"The current tall Uchiha family should be in front of him for the time being. There are always people who need to carry their weight forward, right?"

Chapter 36 The prerequisite for maintaining friendship is good guessing!

After lunch at noon, Saitama did not go home, but went directly to the training ground.

"Saitama, can you talk about the change in the nature of Fudan Chakra last time you told me?" As soon as he entered the training ground, Nagisa Uchiha surrounded him.

Uchiha possesses the rare wind attributes of the Uchiha family. Compared with those fancy tribes who only use fire to escape, his wind escape is more elegant.

"Um, don't you believe it?" Saitama touched his head, and the last time he gave Nagisa his understanding of the change in the nature of the wind attribute Chakra, he was not what he is now.

"Hey, this is not that. Oh, I was wrong, Saitama." The expression on Nagisa Uchiha's face was first, then flushed, embarrassed.

Last time, Saitama gave Nagisa his opinions, but Nagisa showed a look of disbelief.Can you practice with leaves?Who are you lie to!

Although I know that Saitama has a great grasp of thunder attributes, but I have never seen Saitama use ninjutsu with wind attributes, so Nagisa disagrees.

As a result, it was boring to go back yesterday. Nagisa thought of Saitama for a while and started practicing with the leaves. As you can imagine, Nagisa burst into tears!

He who has been unable to find a direction seems to see the future direction, and the road is on Saitama!

"Hey, did you go back and try it?" Saitama showed an expression of understanding.

"Saitama, you are amazing! Tell me more about the rest!"

"Okay, let's see how you played in the afternoon match!" Saitama looked around for a week, but did not find Shisui, and smiled at Nagisa.

"Huh? All right! But you lighten it, I'm afraid of pain."

"I'll be very gentle, don't worry!" Saitama vowed, pulling Nagisa to the depths of the training ground, where there were few people.

...

"Ah!" "Boom!"

"Boom!" "Ah!"

"Fuck!"

In the depths of the training ground, the collision sounded one after another, without stopping, so that the members of the guards at the training ground next to it showed an expression of understanding, but also a yearning. After all, the people standing here are not even qualified to be a training partner for Saitama. .

Saitama has now resolutely become a standard of strength for the escort. Only if he is qualified to serve as a sparring partner for Saitama can he be a qualified escort member. More than a dozen members here are aware of the growth process of Saitama and have recently heard about it. Saitama's performance on the battlefield didn't think he was ashamed of targeting such conditions.

"No more, I can't do it!" Nagisa held Saitama's leg, half kneeling on the ground, a mixture of sweat and mud all over his body.

"Huh!" Chang Shu let out a sigh, and Saitama pulled up Nagisa.

"I haven't started using ninjutsu, so you can't do it? Man!" Saitama said grotesquely. Only when facing his companions can he have such complicated emotions.

"Huh!" Zhu didn't know how to answer, tilted his head, his hands kneaded the muscles all over his body.

"That's it for today!" Saitama walked away and stepped to the side, his sword lying on the bracket over there.

In the afternoon, Saitama was honing his physical skills. One didn't use ninjutsu, two didn't use a knife, and three didn't even open the writing wheel.

"Saitama, that, that, eh?" Nagisa followed Saitama, like a child asking an adult for sweets.

"No!" Touched his hand in the back pocket of his butt, Saitama threw out a scroll, which was his own experience, combined with his own understanding and memories of previous lives.

"Eh, okay!" Zhu hurriedly caught it, with a pleasant surprise on his face. He was only going to let Saitama explain it to him verbally. He could remember as much as he could, but he didn't expect that Saitama would directly give him a scroll.

"Thank you!" Nagisa looked at Saitama who was hanging a knife around his waist.

"What? Loud it." Saitama showed a narrow expression, her eyes narrowed.

"Thank you!" Zhu said again.