Silang quickly took a clairvoyance and looked at the field.

Mitsuki's eyelashes spread out, revealing her big black eyes, bright and energetic.

"Sure enough, black, is it writing, wait, black?" Shiro said halfway, feeling something was wrong, and looked carefully. Sure enough, his eyes were black, not Sharingan...

.

“…………”

If it's not Sharingan, what poss do you put on... I have to say that TV series in previous lives had a great impact on Siro. In fact, there is no need to blink the action at all when opening Sharingan.

Therefore, only Shiro was scared.

And this scene fell in Okita's eyes, which was a sign of worry about the person he was interested in! He once again firmed up his previous thoughts!

But in fact Mitsuki just adjusted her mentality and came to take a breath.

Then Mitsuki won the victory in a straightforward way. After all, although she did not open the Sharingan, she must have received corresponding training and was highly resistant to illusions.

However, although Mitsuki's game was over, Shiro and the others were still waiting on the top, because the subsequent battle should be helpful to the second primary school. Besides, Mitsuki and the others would have to get the tuition guards in the class after the comparison.

Second juniors watched the game in the next game with great interest. After all, this kind of fist-to-metal fight is the most attractive, but it also proves their weakness in physical skills.

In Shiro's opinion, although the people below were the same age as him, they were really bad, with stiff movements and stereotyped fighting styles, and few highlights appeared.

But Shiro can understand it. After all, he is a flower living on campus. There is no pressure. It is normal that he can't compare to Shiro. Not to mention Shiro, they can't even compare to Shiro.

Because Mitsuki's game itself is relatively late, it ended shortly after Mitsuki's competition.

"I'm going to find a friend later. Do you want to be with me?"

"No, we still have something to do." The two of them said in unison.

"So, then you guys go, I'll go and wait first."

"Yeah yeah."

After Siro walked away, Okita said excitedly to Saori: "Saori, have you seen it? Brother Siro's expression!"

"Well, it's a little different from before, but this doesn't prove anything, right? Last time you said that Brother Silang was with that red-haired sister."

"Well, that was an accident, this time it was different. Besides, aren't you curious?"

"Well, hehe, a little bit, but how do we understand? Brother Silang is very awesome."

"Don't worry, isn't there a store near the school? Just go in and hide and see."

"Okay, let's go, we're going to get to the store before Brother Silang."

Shiro didn't know what Okina Kazusaori was planning yet, and he was waiting awkwardly at the school gate.

After coming here, Shiro realized that there were almost no peers, and he was the shortest man here, which was very conspicuous.

After all, from some details about Shiro, we can see that he is a ninja, but today, those who graduated today are basically the same age as him.

The only one who graduated early in the past two years was forced to graduate by the village. Logically speaking, Silang should have complaints about them.

It would be good if you don’t complain, and you’d come to celebrate. Therefore, everyone around you looked at Shiro with a strange look, feeling that the child might be sick...

However, basically all the major ninja tribes present were from the major families, and the few civilians were very rich and knew the etiquette. Therefore, they just looked at Shiro.

After a while, a middle-aged aunt couldn't help but walk over and asked, "This, kid, do you know why they haven't come out yet? Isn't the exam over?"

Upon hearing this, Silang first glanced at him in a vague way, well, there was no clan emblem, the rich people among the common people.

This is basically a skill of Silang. For this reason, Silang also recorded all the clan emblems in the village to avoid conflict with them.

Although Silang may not be afraid of them, the King of Hell is easy to mess with the little ghosts, and it is better to do less than more things. Therefore, this is Silang's habit.

But if he really belonged to the Ninja clan, he wouldn't have come to ask Siro.

"Maybe there is something to explain, such as class division and registration, it should be coming out soon."

"Oh, thank you, kid, by the way, are you here to wait for your friend?"

"Well, she graduated today and has passed."

"Oh, I understand, come on." When the aunt heard her word, she immediately gave Silang a smile and encouraged her, and then went back.

Silang, who was confused, you will understand what I say? Come on?

Before Shiro could figure out the key, the students who came out interrupted his thoughts, and Shiro had to leave it behind. It was not an important matter anyway.

After waiting for a while, Shiro greeted him after seeing Mitsuki come out, but what was slightly embarrassed was that his parents were there, so this was a bit embarrassing.

It made Siro seem to be here to pick her up...

But no matter how embarrassed it is, I still have to go there. It’s all here. Anyway, Siro has a clear conscience!

"Hello uncle and aunt, Mitsuki, congratulations, this is a graduation gift for you."

"Are you Mitsuki's friend?"

"Well, although I just met Mitsuki, I was still at the same time, and I can chat with you."

"Don't you hate me?" Mitsuki's father said at this time.

"Hate?" Silang was stunned at first, and then he realized that what he said should be a forced graduation, "Ha, what's there to hate? The world has been unfair from the beginning, so this is the reason for my struggle.

Because I also hope my children will be treated better in the future.”

"Interesting idea."

"Okay, don't say it anymore! It's so annoying. Let's take a look at Silang's gift first, okay? Silang?"

"Mizuki! Have you forgotten how I taught you?"

"Uncle who is okay, it's good. I just happened to see if there were any faults. I haven't debugged this after I did it. I don't know if the contract can be successful."

"Contract?" Mitsuki opened the scroll in confusion, "Isn't this your psychic beast that day? This is a bit expensive, I can't accept it."

"Contract, it's okay. This is made by me with secret techniques. It's similar to a puppet. It's all simple materials. Let's try it first. I don't know if other people can contract with it."

"Since this is Silangjun's intention, you can accept it."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shiro always feels that Mitsuki's father's eyes look at him are very strange when he is saying this...

In the end, no surprises were made, Mitsuki successfully contracted Asuka II.

"It's fine, by the way, be careful, it doesn't have much combat power. Although it's faster to fly, it's very prepared for lifting off, so it's not suitable for combat."

"Well, I got it, by the way, does it have any name?"

"Aoi No. 2."

“……………….” X3

Mitsuki's family immediately looked at Shiro with strange eyes. The child was quite handsome and had a good hand. Why was this aesthetic so bad? Mitsuki's mother sighed secretly.

"What...? I think this name is OK."

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