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Chapter 7 Tobirama's Breath

The setting sun passed through the doors and windows, scattering lazily inside. Chishou Tobirama held white chalk and lighted the blackboard, and the sound of hard writing echoed in the classroom.

Lu Sheng, who was sitting in his seat, raised his head and looked up at the blackboard about Kua and Shuriken throwing skills.

The part he pinched and the angle of the launch were drawn in detail. The lifelike board painting made people secretly admire him, it is not a pity that it is Senju Tobima, who is engaged in scientific research.

The board painting continues.

When Lu Sheng recalled that when he introduced himself just now, there were no members of the Thousand Hand clan in the names he wrote down.

A bold idea arose in his heart. Could it be that except for families with names and surnames, all of them may be members of the Thousand Hands?

But it's very likely.

Could it be that the Thousand Hands Clan hides in Konoha from now on?

Lu Sheng stared at the background of the person on the podium seriously, and felt more and more that it was real. It was not surprising that he would do such a thing with his personality.

The Thousand Hand clan has no distinctive characteristics. After the Thousand Hand clan has hidden his surname, the appearance of the masses standing among the crowd makes people unable to distinguish them.

Unlike Uchiha and Hinata.

A person who looks at people with his eyes every moment is prone to red eyes when he is anxious.

"Swish."

The chalk was spinning in the air, and a white shadow passed by Lu Sheng's sight and flew straight behind him.

"Um."

The sleepy sound filled with pain sounded from the window.

The round lenses of Shimoto Mizuno Manyan looked at him in shock, and the chalk slowly rolling on the desktop was quietly clicking on his deskmate with his pen.

Zhuangyu Xiaochun, wearing an orange vest, stood up embarrassedly. Kurabu picked up the chalk in his hand and placed it on the podium, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I was too excited yesterday and didn't sleep well."

Senju Tobima nodded and signaled to return to his seat to sit. After a small storm, the lecture began.

He can understand this state of the child, but he cannot accept it. He will never allow anyone to sleep after working hard.

Time passed quietly with Tobirama's serious lecture.

Lu Sheng recorded a lot in his notebook, and for nothing else, he could not miss a trace of detail for the vivid muscles and joints on the blackboard.

What's more, Izuna was losing this trick.

The school was not so regular and rules at the beginning of its inception. After the explanation, Tomoma Senju took them to the playground to test the teaching results.

The loud noises of the students walking in the corridor attracted the attention of the teachers in the office, and they stood around the window and looked at the situation in the training ground.

Lu Sheng was named as the first one to step forward, holding Kua tightly, and Uchiha throwing method combined with newly learned skills.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

The wooden target was stably inserted into the middle.

Senju Tobima nodded, withdrew his gaze and gave him a good evaluation on paper.

Lu Sheng turned around and walked towards the team. Most of the eyes were very calm, with only a few pupils moving slightly.

The next throwing training.

It further verified his conjecture.

Thousand-handed clan.

No.

It should be that the children of the Qianshou clan are hiding in the class.

After the Kyumi throws it, it is Shuriken's training.

After a few turns, the morning throwing class ended.

Unfortunately, the school didn't care about food at noon, so they had to scatter birds and beasts and go back to their own houses.

On the way to the clan, Lu Sheng talked about his discovery, and Jiri and Jing expressed the same doubts.

"May the Thousand Hand Clan be disbanded? Uh!!"

Jing opened his eyes wide and pressed his hands covering his mouth with all his fingers.

"call."

The arthroscopic hand was swollen and his face turned red, and his chest was flushing violently.

"Shh! Sigh a little." Lu Sheng looked around and saw that no one was relieved and continued: "These are just speculations, but it is very likely that they are true."

"But why did the Qianshou clan disband?" Jing's cheek was full of doubts and puzzled. The family that had been entangled with Uchiha for so many years suddenly disbanded, which was unimaginable.

"What is one of the basic conditions for a ninja?" Jiri said softly, as if he was thinking of something.

"It's confidential."

The mirror was like a clan, and he honestly recalled and answered.

Jiri was quite satisfied with his attitude and thought to himself: "The village was proposed by Uchiha and Senju. With the addition of various ninja tribes, small groups will inevitably form in the village. I think this is one of the reasons why the Senju tribe disbanded."

"What do you think about Lu Sheng?"

Lu Sheng stopped in response to the questions of the girl beside him. He didn't have much information to contact now and could only guess. He looked up at the prosperous village and said, "Everything that the Thousand Hands clan should be for the village."

"But~"

Lu Sheng looked at the two people in front of him in a lengthened tone.

"What, Lu Sheng!"

The mirror was indeed caught and hurriedly urged.

Jiri just looked at him quietly, as if he knew what he wanted to say.

Lu Sheng revealed the answer to the riddle and said: "Instead of guessing here, we can just go back to school and ask Teacher Tobirama if he hasn't left the school yet."

"What are you waiting for? Let's ask what the hell." Jing Yizhi walked towards the school first.

Lu Sheng turned his face and refused to look at Zhiri's eyes full of teasing, and smiled awkwardly. Unexpectedly, she had already seen through this little thought.

In the office, Tobirama stopped what he was doing, put the textbooks aside, and said to the three little Uchiha in front of him: "Have you discovered it?"

"This is so easy to discover! It's strange that there is no Thousand Hands in Ninja School!" Lu Sheng said helplessly with his fingers across the name of the roster.

"Yes! Tobirama, why did the Qianju clan disappear like this?" Uchiha Mitsuki, a descendant who was a archenemy, clamored for them.

"It's Uchiha! I'm so sensitive to Senju." Senju Tobirama's silver hair swayed as he leaned forward and backward, and his narrowed red eyes looked at them with interest.

"That's true!" Jing asked hurriedly.

"Yes." The smile gradually faded from his face, and Tobirama Senju said with some melancholy: "This matter will be announced at a meeting inviting all ethnic groups to attend."

"Is it worth it?" Shiri suddenly said, who had been silent.

The cool sound echoed in the office, floating towards the distance with the breeze that shaved the window sash.

Tobirama silently sorted out the paper with some messy papers, looked at the distant village and said with a firm look: "The little devil of the Uchiha family has got a satisfactory answer, why don't you go home for dinner soon."

"I have some ideas about the textbook." Lu Sheng walked forward and changed the topic.

"Ha." Chihou Tomoma leaned back against the lower chair and looked at him with interest.

"The ninja's vision is particularly important. I heard that other countries have established hidden villages. So should the terrain of their countries, the trends of mountains, rivers and rivers be included in the textbooks, and the secret techniques and blood-leaving family owned by each village."

"You have caused a big problem for the village!" Tobirama's tone was a little troubled, and he held the textbook on the desktop in his hand and suddenly smiled, "I have thought of these things long ago! But, the secret technique and the Blood Step family did not consider it."

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