Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

The night is getting darker, and the sky is dotted with stars.

"Delicious!" Wu Yue chewed the tempura in her mouth and gave her adoptive mother a thumbs up. "It's incredible, Miyuki-chan's craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

"As long as Wu Yue likes it." Uchiha Miyuki was very happy, her smiling eyes narrowed.

Speaking of which, Miyuki and Izumi are at least 80% similar in appearance. Even the tear moles under the eyelids are carved out of the same mold, and Miyuki is like a grown-up spring.

But compared to Izumi, who has a twisted and dishonest personality, Miyuki's character is more gentle and graceful.

Wu Yue glanced at Quan Quan and sighed slightly. I don't know when this girl will grow up, it's really worrying.

"What are you looking at?" Quan asked with a puffy face, as if sensing his impolite gaze.

"No, I just wanted to ask how your work in the factory is going?" Wu Yue blinked and changed the subject directly.

"That's it, it's boring. In addition to screwing the screws every day, I oil the equipment, which makes me look like a screw."

"Have you thought about doing something else?"

"Being your secretary?"

"Well, I mean go to school."

"Are you going to arrange for me to be a teacher? I don't know if it will work, but I can try..."

Quan thought about it, and it turned out that being a teacher is more interesting than screwing a screw. And I'm a Jōnin anyway, so it shouldn't be a problem to be a teacher in school, right?

"No, I asked you to go back to school in the first grade of junior high school." Wu Yue shook his head and said, "After all, you are only thirteen years old. It's really not good for you to just enter the factory like this."

"I'm full!" Quan immediately put the bowl down, stood up angrily and left the table.

Does this guy actually want to go back to school and treat himself like a child? What a jerk!

"I'm serious. It's true that thirteen years old is not suitable for entering the factory. You should go back to class."

"Shut up, you're only thirteen years old! My moon is older than yours!"

"I am the leader, and the leader has privileges."

"I am the elder sister of the leader!"

"Well, you go back to school for a while. If you can pass the exam, how about you come to be my secretary?"

"...Are you serious?"

"right."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Seeing Mei Zizi running upstairs, Wu Yue curled up into a mocking smile. Just this silly sister, still want to pass?

"Wu Yue, don't bully Quan too much." Miyuki had already seen through everything, and shook her head helplessly.

"Believe me, going to school is good for her." Wu Yue waved her hand and said, "Knowledge can change your destiny, and learning can make you brilliant. A life without homework is incomplete. A little girl only thinks about love and love in her mind." ...I'm doing it for her own good!"

Do you think she will thank you?

Miyuki rolled her pretty big eyes, packed the dishes and walked into the kitchen.

hum.

Wu Yue, who was about to go back to the room to find Rina to mend his magic, paused, and a group chat light curtain popped up in front of him.

Poison tongue old fat: @沙砖集主, hello! Didn't bother you?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:? What are you talking about, what a good thing? You are so strange, inexplicable.

Poisonous Old Fat: Hehe, keep pretending. Whose turn is it to sit in bed today? Is it Kushina's mother, Miyuki's mother or Mikoto's mother? Ah, could it be Rina's mother?

So, why does she always guess so accurately?

Wu Yue felt that it was outrageous. Sure enough, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was a roundworm in her stomach, right? He took a breath and pretended to be calm: You can insult me, but don't insult my relationship with the wives! We are innocent, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other!

The man with the hairspray: Hmph.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?

Man with Hairspray: Ah, nothing. Don't mind me.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: How could you not care! You suddenly sneered, do you know how much it hurts the child? Tell the truth, brother dye! Don't you believe me too?

Man with Hairspray Hands: Oh, the Sakura flowers in Seireitei seem to be much more colorful this year than in previous years. Although I am not a person who likes to appreciate flowers, I will still be unconsciously happy when I see the beautiful scenery in front of me.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Changing the topic is so blunt, Brother Ran, you have changed! You were not like this in the past, at least you were sincere and not so secretive back then! Tell me, what changed you?

Poisonous old man: Besides you, a shameless group leader with crooked members, who else?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Why did Shi Yu-chan say that? I am such a good boy who is kind by nature and has always treated people sincerely. How can I have such power? Brother Wairan, the real god can't do it!

Poisonous Old Fat: Are you underestimating your own ability to pollute? Cthulhu has to call you Moon Lord when he sees you, you know? even i...

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:? What are you?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu took a deep breath and sent a message: Even I was led astray by you bastard, and a big incident happened! Ying Lili is going to call the police now!

Mentally disabled female nerve: Huh? Why was I so explosive when I first joined the group? Ying pear? It's that, that little yellow-haired guy who wants to grab a man from you in the world over there, right? Why did she call the police? What did you do to them? Could it be...? !

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Shi Yu-chan! Although lilies are good, they are useless for eggs! If you really want to do this, then I have no choice but to go all out to help you achieve good things!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face turned red, and veins popped up on his forehead: You think beautiful, go find your mothers!

Akuya felt that she had heard some terrible secret, and she sat upright on the chair:? What moms?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Then I'm leaving, I won't bother you.

Poisonous Old Fat: Wait, stop! I have something to tell you! During this period of time... I may go to your side, and you can arrange it for me. Me, I will take Yinglili with me!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: No way, Axia, are you serious? I'm still a child, how can you...

Blue veins popped out of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's forehead, and his whole body was trembling: Shut up, don't force me to swear!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Understood! When the time comes, all of you can come here, you don’t need to bring any V50 package, I don’t miss that kind of thing!

Poison-tongued old man: I'll eat you to death!

Ha ha.

Seeing Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's reply before going offline, Wu Yue turned and went upstairs in a good mood.

Mentally disabled female nerves: So, what mothers? ! What did I miss?