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It was already three days after the Konoha army began to set off.

It's different from the last Land-of-Rain. It's been more than ten years since First Shinobi World War. Many people, including Commander, have no experience, but this time everyone Some are familiar with the road, and all the items that need to be taken away are packed in the shortest time.

Of course, the most troublesome thing is not those characters, but the materials and grains used by thousands of ninjas.

Apart from this is the corpse of Konoha Ninja who died on battlefield.

Many of them are already indistinct, but as long as the clothes have the characteristics of Konoha, they must all be brought back to the village and buried under the heroic stele.

These people are the heroes of this war!

In addition to giving a good pension to their loved ones, Konoha can only do this.

At dusk, Uchiha Tatsumi was sitting alone in the food truck. He couldn't concentrate on reading the Ninjutsu Scroll he was carrying, so he propped his cheek and looked out the window.

Outside the window is the field barren due to the war. He began to imagine the land in front of him covered by crops.

The scenery is still desirable, he thought. In fact, the Land-of-Rivers at dusk gave Uchiha Tatsumi a strange sense of strangeness.

Without the sound of kunai collision, the impact of Explosive Tag explosion, and the situation of ninja fighting, this barren country could be so peaceful.

"Peace is so good." He gazed to himself as the dusk was sinking slowly.

"da da da!"

There was a sound of footsteps behind.

Uchiha Tatsumi didn't look back, he could tell who it was just by listening to the frequency of the footsteps.

"...Tatsumi, I brought you dinner."

Himeji said a bit stiffly. Although she had changed her mouth for a long time, she was still not used to the intimate way of calling her name directly, so that she was a little embarrassed. Therefore, when she was called Minato and Nawaki, she was always Hafeng-kun and Senju-kun.

"Didn't you have dinner already?" Uchiha Tatsumi turned to look at Himeji.

She is not at all today wearing a Jonin horse Kinoe, a purple tight-fitting ninja suit, and her legs are very beautiful with black stockings.

"...you shouldn't be full." Himeji forcibly found a reason and handed the bowl to Uchiha Tatsumi.

"..."

In desperation, he could only reach out and take the dishes and chopsticks, and then ate by the window of the food truck.

Himeji blinked and sat down on the carriage.

"...Tatsumi, what were you looking at just now?"

"I was looking at this land, and suddenly I found it was strange."

" Well, there is no war, it does look a bit unaccustomed."

"Yes, the war is over, it's time to restore peace here."

War is always a human Sad topics can easily bring back bad memories, especially since there are so many ninjas dead here, and many of them are companions that they know.

So Uchiha Tatsumi changed the subject and asked, "Have your two big brothers returned to the village?"

He naturally knew what Himeji was doing today. After all, food delivery is not her style. But the girl was too late to say it, Uchiha Tatsumi could only start to talk by himself.

"Well, Clan took them back a few months ago." Himeji stared at his underfoot stone.

"My father's eyes...the situation is getting worse."

Uchiha Tatsumi nodded. At that time on Land-of-Rain's battlefield, Hyuga Sky used an extremely amazing Ninjutsu with formidable power. He also saw it, but didn't expect such a serious price.

This matter is actually still a secret, only a few people know, after all, it is related to the Clan Leader of Byakugan and Hyuga Clan.

But who made him Orochimaru as the Teacher.

Uncle Snake is Third Hokage's most beloved and reliant discipline, and this broken village is a little bit turbulent and can't hide from his eyes.

And Orochimaru understood naturally told Uchiha Tatsumi. Through long-term scientific observations, he discovered that his discipline has an unusual relationship with Hyuga Clan's Little Princess.

In Jiraiya's words, it is unclear, very suspicious, jealous, and not~can~forgive~forgive (gnashing one's teeth)!

Orochimaru naturally ignored the last two sentences.

Uchiha Tatsumi patted Himeji's shoulder. She even told him about this kind of thing, so she trusted him very much.

"It's okay, let Teacher Tsunade have a look after I go back, she should have a way."

"...um."

"That's right , What are your plans after returning to the village?"

"...?" Himeji showed a black question mark face.

"I want to take a break for a while, or find a team to perform the mission."

Himeji shake one's head.

Uchiha Tatsumi feels a little headache. Did you say that your shaking ones head don't know or are you not?

So you think that only a fat house can be autistic? Wrong, the three-no girl will also, and the condition is more serious.

"You are Captain, you say."

In fact, Himeji is now a Special-Jonin, so he can naturally lead the team alone. However, considering her attributes, Uchiha Tatsumi seriously doubted her communication ability, so pondered, he still asked: "Otherwise continue to be a team with me?"

"Okay."

"That's OK, I will apply with Third-Kage Uncle when I go back."

Himeji was nodded seriously, showing a rare smile.

After solving the problem, the meal is naturally unavailable. Uchiha Tatsumi was not hungry at first, but was forced to eat a few bites. Now his stomach is a little bloated. So he stood up and handed the bowl to Himeji, ready to go out to digest.

Because of the nightfall, the troops were unable to carry on the army, so they could only be stationed on this open plain.

The situation is obviously different from the previous few days. To return to the long-lost village, now the army is full of aura of joy.

After passing a turn, Uchiha Tatsumi saw Jiraiya squatting next to the bushes. It's just that his face is swollen and flushed, as if he was constipated.

Of course, Jiraiya is not here to do some unethical things, although he is indeed very lacking in quality.

"Tatsumi, you are here." Little Sun Minato hurriedly called out when he saw his friend.

Uchiha Tatsumi also waved his hand, walked over with a smile, and looked at this scene with interest.

——Minato teaches Jiraiya Ninjutsu.

Yes, you heard it right, it was indeed Minato who taught Jiraiya, not Jiraiya who taught Minato.

Speaking of which, Jiraiya feels a little sad.

After leaving for a few years, he didn't teach his discipline a little Ninjutsu, and now he has to learn Ninjutsu from the discipline when he comes back. Suddenly he feels that the people around him look at his expressions with contempt.

Especially Tsunade!

In Tsunade's words, it's no difference whether Minato has a Teacher or not.

When I think of this, Jiraiya feels dull even rubbing the water polo in his hands.

"Smelly little demon, what a smile!" He squinted and stared at Uchiha Tatsumi.

If it weren't for the fact that Ninjutsu was invented by you, I would have shit you.

"Uncle, didn't you say that you can learn in one day? It has been three days, why didn't you even finish the 1st Step?"

Uchiha Tatsumi couldn't help but laugh Sounded.

Jiraiya saw Minato using Rasengan before, and his eyes popped out. This was the first time he saw this kind of non-seal Ninjutsu, so he was greedy, so he licked his face and wanted to learn.

Minato had no choice but to come over and ask Uchiha Tatsumi.

Uchiha Tatsumi is of course no exception. He has said before that who Minato wants to hand over can be decided by himself without asking his opinion.

After all, this Ninjutsu was originally invented by Minato.

It's just that's all when things get there. Who knows that it's been understood by Tsunade, so he laughed at Jiraiya again, and bet with him that if you master Rasengan within a week, you will promise Jiraiya a condition.

It's just that, now that three days have passed, Jiraiya still hasn't made any progress, so it's weird to give Uchiha Tatsumi a good face.

Sage of Six-Paths, bless me. As long as I can succeed, I will never peek at the women's baths or go to the Customs Museum.

Jiraiya couldn't help but pray.

After all, this is a good opportunity to pursue Tsunade. Even for lifelong happiness, I have to learn this Ninjutsu.

"pa!"

Jiraiya was so excited that he did not control the golden right hand that had been exercising for more than ten years. The water polo broke and the liquid on his face was cheated.

He took a deep breath:

"You shit!"