Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter 9 Daily life

Crash clatter.

Unlike the past, it rained today.

The downpour rained down along the eaves, crackling and hitting the ground, making people worry that there would be mud all over the place.

Rain is a good thing, a good rainy season.

With a kimono draped over his shoulders, Fang Lang sat in the room and slowly looked at the scroll, but the sliding door facing the courtyard was open.

Fang Lang did the math, if he only read the important ones, he would have to read them for at least a week. Even though there is a plot to give him a general direction, the actual days are counted day by day. Therefore, these scrolls must be read.

So, now, he is reading carefully without any pressure.

In the words of Uchiha Tajima, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while has not yet been "raised", and of course there is no rush to "use". In addition, Uchiha Tajima is currently planning to let him approach civilian jobs, so he is especially important. Be lenient with him in time.

What Fang Lang didn't know was that he was the first guest to be treated specially by Uchiha Tajima, the current Uchiha patriarch, and he was also treated with high quality in places where Fang Lang could not see.

"Teacher," Madara Uchiha knocked on the opened wooden door, "What do you want from me?"

"Well, Madara, come here."

Fang Lang raised his head, waved to Madara who was still standing at the door, and motioned for him to come in and talk.

"I asked you because we have to go to Nanga Shrine tomorrow."

Fang Lang put the book on the table and said.

"Nanhe Shrine? Why?" Madara asked in confusion.

"There is something I have to confirm first." Fang Lang seemed to remember something, and squeezed his chin to look at Madara. "Also, by the way, I have started training your chakra mastery."

Madara seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that the child seemed very happy. Madara tried hard to suppress her excitement, but the child was a child after all, so she showed her big white teeth to Fang Lang: "Okay!"

"Well, then you will come here early tomorrow morning." Fang Lang has just arrived in this world not long ago, and he still doesn't know the way. In addition, no matter where he went before, he was accompanied by someone, so he didn't worry about remembering the way. What's more, Nanhe Shrine, he didn't even know where it was.

The two were speechless for a while, and Fang Lang was immersed in the book unconsciously. Once the matter was resolved, Fang Lang unconsciously fell into the matter at hand.

"Who is the teacher?"

Madara sat quietly, and he didn't know how long it had been. Naturally, he knew that Fang Lang had already devoted himself to the sea of books, and he didn't make a sound to disturb him, but if it was before, Madara would not allow himself a little leisure time at all. It was used to do sitting.

He can go to his younger brother Quan Nai and guide him or go to training by himself, he will never stare at a man for so long. But this time it's different, and Madara can't tell, but he thinks it's worth it.

Madara couldn't help murmuring.

Madara could sense that his teacher was very unusual. Even until now, he has not had the ability to meet the teacher with his own eyes, and the conversation with the teacher is not much, and the days of getting acquainted are even more few.

It is a natural intuition.

Let him involuntarily believe that his teacher, Fang Lang, is an undoubted strong man.

Madara considers himself a genius, so when dealing with people of the same type, he will also be aware of it, although he has never told anyone about this thought.

That's why he was able to immediately admit Fang Lang as his teacher.

"Well……"

The rain outside the house has not fallen much, but it is still pattering.

It's not that Fang Lang doesn't know that Madara is still staying and hasn't left. After all, he can stay as long as he likes, and Fang Lang doesn't care about anything in particular.

It's just that the child has been staring at him like a torch, and the ability of sight is too powerful to be ignored, so Fang Lang can't get up and concentrate 100% on the book. After hearing Madara's question in a low voice, he can't help it Laughed.

"Curious? About who I am."

Fang Lang opened his mouth, and saw that Madara quickly had two small blushes on his face.

Fang Lang sighed inexplicably in his heart, his son is so innocent, why is his father so smart?

"I, I... yes, I'm curious!"

Oops, Oops! Be heard!

Madara suddenly felt a strong sense of shame as if he had been caught doing something bad, he stuttered, and finally admitted it with all his might.

If Fang Lang knew a word and could see that a person's face could become so red in a short period of time, would he pretend not to hear it~

"Hehe, didn't the old rabbit tell you?"

It's not the first time Madara heard the name "Old Rabbit". After a little deliberation, he knew that it was his father, the majestic and serious father of the patriarch. Madara didn't know how to describe the relationship between the two of them.

It seems that all of a sudden, they have become friends who forget the year.

"No." Madara answered honestly.

Fang Lang was not very surprised by this answer. There were only a few people who knew about it.

"Really? That's fine."

Fang Lang retracted his eyes and continued to look at the scroll, just in time to see the description of the dispersion of various ethnic groups in the current period.

A few more minutes passed like this.

etc? there is none left?

Madara waited for a long time and Fang Lang said, forget it, what is it?

up?

Bully!

When Madara himself was unconscious, Fang Lang, who just looked up, saw that aggrieved expression at a glance.

"puff!"

Then Fang Lang laughed.

? ? ?

Before Madara could react, he saw the teacher smiling happily.

That's all, why tease a child?

It's just that Fang Lang is not used to saying that he is a person from another world when he meets people.