The Senju remnants of the Uchiha clan

Chapter 9 Thank You Uncle
It's lunch break.

All the students in the school came to the playground, eating their lunch boxes and watching the excitement...

The vice-principal's nose was crooked with anger, and he was pointing around, his fingers trembling.

Sarutobi Suiten and Uchiha Yashiro didn't dare to answer at all. They just nodded and bowed, saying Smith Masai non-stop...

Suiten is Asuma's oldest brother, and he "happened" to be hanging around during the battle, so he was the first to arrive at the crime scene.

As for our uncle Yashiro...he was just a tool called by Setsuna to be scolded.

What? Why didn't Setsuna come by himself?
Don’t ask, because I just can’t bring myself to do it.

"Look at this! Our campus environment was so beautiful before, but now it's full of black cigarette ash! If you don't know, you would think that our students are smoking in groups!"

"I'll pay, I'll put it on my account." Sarutobi Suiten patted his chest and promised.

"Look at this huge hole. It has destroyed the playground!"

"I will compensate, I will compensate. Put it on the account of...our elder Setsuna!" Uchiha Yashiro patted his chest and promised.

"Look at those trees, they're all burnt!"

"Put it on my account."

"Training equipment that was caught in the explosion..."

"Record it in Elder Setsuna's account."

"The shattered glass in the teaching building..."

"Put it on my account."

"Students who were studying hard were all frightened and had psychological trauma..."

"Keeping the moment - wait, you're going to have to pay for this too? You want to blackmail me, old man?"

"..."

In the center of the playground.

Shiratori and Asma faced the sun, raised the stone pillars above their heads with both hands, and stood in the scorching sun as punishment.

Bai Niao was fine, just sweating slightly - mainly due to the sun. He even had the leisure to look around and made eyes at Yueguang Jifeng and others who were eating melons in the distance.

Asma was in a miserable state. He was soaked in sweat and his body was shaking constantly. It was obvious that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Hey, aren't you tired?" Asuma, with a bruised face and nose, managed to squeeze out some sound from his mouth, but because several of his teeth were knocked out by Bai Niao, his voice was a little shaky.

"I'm not yelling hello, I'm yelling—never mind, this joke is too lame."

"Okay, Uchiha Shiratori, I know you! I heard that you are the strongest genius of the Uchiha clan, and your fame is even higher than that guy Shisui!"

"I've heard of it, yet you dare to fight me...did you just say Shisui?"

Uchiha Shisui, this name is well-known. Whether in the past life or this life, Shiratori has a deep impression of this name.

Bietianzui, Bietianzakura, and Bietianshen are the three most powerful illusions in the ninja world! Being as famous as the first two, it is clear that Bietianshen is not just a name...

In the clan, whenever people talk about me, they can't help comparing me with Shisui back then. And the result is always... I have a slight advantage!
Unfortunately, Shiratori has never met this legendary man. He rarely returns to the village and every time he does, he prefers to go to the Hokage.

"Yes, Shisui." Asuma lowered the stone pillar he was holding high a little and placed it on his head. "That guy follows Master Qufeng and is stationed at the southeastern camp of the Fire Nation. He will soon be back to report on his duties - hiss! No, my head hurts!"

The Southeast Camp is located in the southeastern border of the Fire Country. Its main responsibility is to guard against the Water Country and the Hidden Mist Village. The highest commander is the patriarch of the Akimichi clan, the Konoha senior ninja Akimichi Torikaze.

Speaking of which, Shisui's famous battle was when he faced Kirigakure during the Third Ninja World War.

Just by using the name of "Instant Body Shisui", he scared the shit out of Ao, a senior ninja of Kirigakure...

"Asuma, you are the son of the Hokage, do you know some inside information? For example, the estimated time of the start of the Ninja World War... Asuma?"

Asma is no longer able to do so.

With his strength completely exhausted, he staggered on the spot, about to fall to the ground.

Snapped!
The white bird stretched out its hand and held the stone pillar above Asuma's head steadily.

"are you OK?"

Asuma collapsed to the ground, looking up he saw Shiratori holding his stone pillar in one hand and his own in the other, his expression relaxed.

"..."

What the hell is this monster!?

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Sarutobi Suiten and Uchiha Yashiro who were walking over.

Yashiro was okay, as he had known for a long time that this kid was abnormal, but Shuitian was more shocked.

He looked at the white bird with his mouth wide open, his face full of disbelief. "No wonder my father insisted that I come over to see it..." he thought to himself.

"Little white bird, let's go." Yashiro said weakly.

He was criticized by his former teacher, now the vice-principal, and was in a very bad mood.

Sure enough, nothing good happens when you get involved with this kid!
"Oh, I know."

Knowing that he had gotten into trouble, Shiratori nodded obediently, put down the stone, and waved goodbye to Asuma and Shuitian.

"Um... please wait a moment."

Suiten called the two of them. He looked at the somewhat puzzled Shiratori with a warm smile on his face and said, "I heard that you want to join a jonin team... My name is Sarutobi Suiten, I hope you can consider it."

Shiratori also responded with a polite smile.

Thanks for the invitation, I’ll definitely come back next time!
He doesn't want to have anything to do with the Sandaime...

That old man is a jinx. Whoever touches him will be unlucky!

.........

Three days later, in the eastern suburbs of Konoha.

Today is the day that Shiratori reports to the Jonin team.

But he got lost shamefully...

"I know who I am, and I know what I'm going to do...but where the hell am I!"

He usually only hangs out around the Uchiha clan's territory and the Ninja School, and he hasn't really visited Konoha Village yet!
So... where is this?

"Training Ground No. 7...Training Ground No. 7...Don't we have a signpost in Konoha? Where are you spending the taxpayers' money?"

Shiratori is so angry, the gathering time is almost here...

"Do you need help?" A deep voice sounded from behind.

Shiratori turned around and saw a burly, ferocious-looking middle-aged man walking towards him.

He swallowed, this image... made people want to take out their wallets involuntarily.

"Excuse me...how do I get to training ground number seven?"

"Number seven?"

The uncle stopped and looked the white bird up and down.

"…What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No, Training Ground No. 7 is in that direction. Come with me, I'll take you there."

The white bird showed a look of surprise.

There are still many good people in this world! Not only did he show me the way, he also took me there in person!
"Thank you, uncle, for your trouble!" Shiratori bowed.

"Uncle?" The burly uncle paused slightly, opened his mouth with his back to the white bird, but said nothing in the end.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Shiratori feels that this kind-hearted old man seems to have become a little depressed…

Training ground number seven.

After turning left and right, he finally arrived here. Shiratori saw the girl kicking stones boredly in the training ground.

The girl has a pair of rosy, ruby-like eyes and a chubby little face that is pure and cute.

"It's finally here, it's so slow - eh?" The girl was about to complain when she saw the burly uncle, but then she saw the white bird following the uncle.

"Wow! A new member! You are Uchiha Shiratori, right?"

The girl came to Shiratori with a skipping sound, stretched out her hand, and smiled with her eyes turning into crescents: "Hello, my name is Xihi Hong, I am your senior! Please give me your guidance!"

"Hello, Senior Hong." Shiratori shook hands with Hong, then said a little embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry, Senior Hong, I accidentally got lost just now, so I'm so slow... By the way, thanks to this uncle for bringing me here."

"Uncle..." Xihi Hong was stunned. She first looked at Shiratori's serious expression, and then looked at the expressionless sturdy figure standing next to Shiratori...

Then the little girl started laughing like crazy!
"Hahahahahaha... Ibiki, how many times have people mistaken you for an uncle?"

The muscles on Ibiki's face kept twitching, but he still stretched out his hand to Shiratori: "Hello Shiratori, I'm Morino Ibiki, your teammate and senior... So from now on, please don't call me uncle! I'm only eleven years old!"

White Bird: "..."

Is this eleven years old?
How embarrassing!

Seriously, you look older than my unreliable dad!
And with this image...no one would dare to bargain when he goes out to collect protection fees!
(End of this chapter)