A Sword, Cut Over Konoha!

"Your kid graduated quietly."

"Being able to endure, the wings stiffened, and I refused to accept my sister's discipline."

In the early morning of the next day, few did not get up early and went to the training ground to practice. Bajian looked at the girl squatting on his bedside with pain.

Anko, his titular sister.

Bajian's most important family member.

Recently, she and her best friend Kurenai Yuhi went to the outside of the village for a mission.

It is estimated that I just came back to hear the news that Bajian had graduated, and I couldn't accept it for a while.

On the one hand, it was hit.

On the other hand, I’m afraid I don’t know how to express my pride.

So in the morning it was stuck at the head of Bajian's bed.

After a slight glance, Anko, wearing a light veil, has a special charm.

Through a strange angle gap, it seems that something like Anko's name is thriving.

Anko's red.

Anko's beans.

Anko's Anko.

How should I say it, you deserve it.

The degree of boldness is comparable to Tsunade Ji.

As if feeling strange, the girl blushed and jumped off the bedboard.

But in order to maintain the image of her sister, she hurriedly pinched her waist and continued to scold her.

"Hey, when I wanted to bring you back, I didn't expect that my stupid brother could surpass my sister so quickly."

My stupid brother.

I always feel familiar with this.

Bajian sat up from the bed instantly, and even wondered if he had studied Chakra's Blade last night a little bit late, and he is still asleep now.

Of course, if Anko said something stupid brother, please hate her, Bajian would believe this point even more.

"Well, it's my brother after all."

The expression in his eyes suddenly softened, and the powerful Anko's voice carried a different kind of doting.

"My father and my mother went early. If they were there, they would be as proud as my sister now?"

"From the strongest freshman who is overestimated to the genius who broke the record and graduated the fastest, father and mother will definitely give you a celebration."

After a pause, Anko shook his head.

"Although my elder sister can't do what my father and mother do, do something to encourage you at this time."

"Although my sister is a bit incompetent, in any case, I have to congratulate my proud brother."

"My sister doesn't have many friends, but my sister has tried her best to let them come together to celebrate for you, although I don't know how many can come."

"Ahhhh, I don't know how to say it."

Anko's eyes suddenly turned red. "I just want to tell you that you are not alone when you want to share the joy."

You are not alone.

Anko, a person who is not good at words, talked about a lot, and finally gave up the roundabouts.

Yes.

She just wanted to tell Bajian that you are not alone.

You also have a sister to celebrate with you.

What she wanted to say the most was to tell Bajian that although he had never enjoyed fatherly love and maternal love, as a sister, she would try to make up for this vacant feeling.

That is the only thing she can do for Bajian.

"I see."

No need to say anything at this time, a warm hug is enough.

The atmosphere is very warm.

I don't know how long it took, Anko suddenly jumped up and looked embarrassed.

"Others don't know, red will definitely come, I also said to cook."

Can you eat what you make?

The corner of Bajian's mouth twitched.

With a raised eyebrow, a smile appeared, and the boy patted his sister on the shoulder, "Here comes the cook."

Sneez!

Outside Mitarashi's house, Itachi, who had just raised his hand to knock on the door, sneezed fiercely.

Don't know why, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Frowning, Itachi did not knock down the hand that was placed in the air for a long time.

"What's the matter, Itachi?"

Shisui behind him asked curiously.

"I always feel that something is wrong."

A few minutes later, when Itachi looked at the stove which was much higher than him, he finally understood where the premonition had come from.

Let me cook?

Itachi looked at the eggs and tomatoes beside him, lost in thought.

"Jiansang seems to have said that once before, a good man can go to the hall and the kitchen."

"No way, try it!"

"Fire Style! Great Fireball Technique!"

boom!

"What's going on in the kitchen?"

Shisui, who was chatting with Anko and Bajian in the living room, asked suspiciously.

"Calm down."

Bajian waved his hand and didn't care, but he remembered it clearly. There is a very clear picture in the original book, Itachi can cook.

As for today's unexpected celebration, it should all be for the final relaxation of the chaos in the future.

This is Anko's mind.

With this alone, he can be quietly by her side.

"Let's fight it out! Kakashi!"

Boom!

With the sound of the door shattering, two figures appeared in the courtyard of Mitarashi's house.

Following his gaze, the doubt on Bajian's face flashed away.

Hatake Kakashi!

He actually came?

Can Anko’s invitation alone really persuade Kakashi to come to his celebration?

You know, Kakashi is now passing through the darkest period.

Might Guy also squeezed in with Kakashi. Compared with Kakashi, Might Guy and Bajian are very familiar with each other.

At the end, Kurenai Yuhi looked helpless.

In their class, all the alive, except for the patriarch of the Hyuga clan, basically came.

"interesting."

With a slight smile, Bajian picked up the wine gourd on the table and took a big mouthful, then threw it at Kakashi.

Just when the other party was a little confused, Bajian patted his chest boldly.

"Come on, take a sip!"

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