Konoha: Uchiha’s Counterattack

Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was far away in Konoha, was still listening and patiently reporting work. Suddenly a gust of wind blew open the window, blowing up the documents and scattering them all over the place. Two ninjas were busy helping to tidy up. Hiruzaru Sarutobi felt his heart palpitate, and took a puff of his pipe to calm himself down. Suddenly the pipe shattered. It wasn't just that he had palpitations just now, because he squeezed too hard, but the pipe had been used for a long time and its lifespan had expired.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi felt that something bad would happen, he thought a lot, even thought about whether Uchiha was going to revolt, but he didn't think that the white-haired man would send the black-haired man. Maybe it's that people tend to avoid the things they least want to see. Always when things didn't come, he could only think wildly here.

Uchiha Yang and the team members delivered the letter, and they have now completed their mission. All the disciples worked very hard on this journey, they had to hurry and practice. The time was well arranged by him. If you stay so tense all the time, there will be problems.

Uchiha Yang decided to take them to a hot spring for a rest. After all, only by combining work and rest can one be in a better state and continue to practice.

A few people were soaking and soaking, Uchiha Yang felt that something was wrong, kicked a flying foot, broke a wooden board, and directly kicked a white-haired man away. You don't need to look at Yang Uchiha to know that it is based on the material of the madman Jiraiya. Damn, I don't care about other people, but my disciples can't do it. Regardless of whether you are a Sannin.

Shiranui Genma and Maitekai were shocked by the teacher's strength, such a fast speed, and such a ruthless kick. I saw a golden light flash, the board was broken, and the person took off immediately.

Yu Hihong realized what happened, and hurriedly told other people in the women's bath area that there were voyeurs here. When Jiraiya came, Uchiha Yang and the others were almost ready. Everyone got dressed, paid the bill and left. Uchiha Yang channeled Black Claw "Find Ziraiya."

Uchiha Yang knew his kick, but it looked heavy, and he didn't use any strength. It was far from Tsunade's real punch. I was just a warning, now to go to him to settle the score, at least I have to give my disciple some compensation.

Black Claw quickly found Jiraiya, this guy was eating ramen. This buddy is really free-minded, and he can really think about it. I was caught and still eating ramen leisurely here. Neither get back on the field, nor feel sad. It's really a good mood.

"Senior Jiraiya, it's not good to come here to eat ramen alone without saying a word. My apprentice suffered a loss, and I, the master, come to make up for it." Uchiha Yang asked the three disciples to Wait outside. I sat down and Zilai also said to the other side

"Ahahaha, shh! Don't be so loud. I just arrived too, so I didn't see anything." Zilai also argued.

"That doesn't work, I want to tell Tsunade-sama and Hokage-sama this." Uchiha Yang said with a straight face

"Just tell me how much you want for the hush money." Zilai also admitted

"Not much, my disciple is at a disadvantage, please teach me some ninjutsu, senior." Uchiha Yang talked eloquently

Zilai also thought that you are really shameless, am I digging his ancestral grave? Also some ninjutsu. Aren't you robbing?

"Stop joking, at most one." Zilai also said. Knowing that you kid also wants one, don't talk useless here.

"Well, although we suffer a bit. We want the ninjutsu created by Jiraiya-senior - Ninja and Needle Jizo." Uchiha Yang said. This ninjutsu is coming, and both Yuhihong and Shiranui Genma can use it. The attack and defense of the team will go up to a small level again.

"You are quite knowledgeable, after all, you are also an expert in developing ninjutsu." Jiraiya took out a scroll and handed it to Uchiha Yang.

"Here, there are not only the "ninjutsu-needle Jizo" you want, but also the "chaotic lion's hair technique" in it, which is my return gift for giving you the ninjutsu and experience of my two disciples." Zilai also said.

"Then I would like to thank you senior, our little Yueyue, don't praise senior when you meet someone. You are still trying to build a bridge between Konoha and Uchiha every day. Senior, have you found the son of prophecy? Could it be my little Yueyue?" Uchi Bo Yang put the ninjutsu scroll into his arms, immediately changed his face and started a friendly chat mode.

Uchiha Yang asked the waiter to call his disciples in for dinner, and then the two had a business meal. Because none of the three little disciples could see who the kicked-off person was. Everyone had a great time eating this meal.

Everyone was walking out of the noodle shop, when two Anbu came over, Uchiha Yang and Jiraiya also found out very quickly. Anbu has blatantly appeared in Tang Country, obviously something important happened.

"Master Jiraiya, Hokage-sama has a secret message to convey." Anbu ninja took out a scroll and handed it to Jiraiya.

"Uchiha Yang's team is now being transferred, and Jiraiya-sama is leading the mission. Other teams are also coming in this direction." The Anbu continued.

Any idiot would know something was wrong. Everyone's expressions are very serious, and Uchiha Yang just thought that Sandai Kazekage had disappeared in advance. Uchiha Yang looked at Anbu and said, "Can you reveal anything in advance?"

Anbu nodded without the slightest intention of concealing, "Son of the third generation of Hokage, Sarutobi Asma was attacked and killed. The murderers fled separately, and three people were fleeing in this direction. Master Naruya Naruto is responsible. If there is no possibility of capturing alive, all Kill. Orochimaru-sama is chasing and killing several others in the other direction."

Hiss~ All of them took a deep breath. Uchiha Yang was amazed by Kakuto's efficiency. He was prepared to receive the news, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. It's only been a week. It's really professional. If you want to say anything, you have to find a professional. It's reliable.

Maitekai and Shiranui Genma were surprised. That was their classmate. Although they hadn't said a few words during the whole school, it was the first time they heard the news that their classmate died in battle. Inevitably a little shocked.

Kurenai Yuhi was stunned, and tears kept pouring out. Although she doesn't like Asma Sarutobi at the moment, she still regards Asma as a friend anyway, and her friend is gone. I feel a little uncomfortable.

Zilai also read the letter, Shen Mo was speechless. He just wanted to kill these three bastards quickly. Then immediately go back to Konoha to see the teacher. How sad the teacher is, white-haired people give black-haired people, these bastards are really damned.

Ji Lai also exuded a murderous aura, which woke up the cranky few people. Jiraiya looked at the members of Uchiha Yang's team, and Jiraiya saw their behavior just now, and they were all normal. Very surprised, the three little devils are still very sad. It is enough for Uchiha Yang to be shocked. You are expecting the Uchiha clan to be sad, but you are thinking too much.

"Time is running out, we are moving towards the country of waves. Talk while walking, you continue your mission, tell other ninjas to move closer to the country of waves." Jiraiya said that he had already started on his way.

Uchiha Yokota chased after him, and Uchiha Yoko quickly chased Jiraiya and said, "Do you have those guys' clothes or something? My black claws can help a lot."

Jilai also quickly thought about it, the giant psychic dog of the Uchiha clan, "I don't have it now, but the people surrounding me may have it. It's up to you when we get there."

"Leave it to me. I know that kid Asma, and he has a very good relationship with Red in my team, you know." Uchiha Yang looked back at Kurenai Yuhi.

Zilai also nodded and sighed. I've seen this kind of thing a lot. But during the non-war period, it was a little less. Time may or may not dilute, like. . . . . .