At Tsuka's house.
With the addition of one more guest, there was an inexplicable sense of liveliness, and the cold house gained a bit of liveliness.
"Haku, I didn't expect that you really know how to cook!" Aoyama stood at the entrance of the kitchen and looked at Haku who was cooking. Just now, she wanted to help, but in the end, she realized that she was a hindrance and tactfully retreated, leaving the battlefield to Haku.
"I only know how to cook some simple dishes, I can't cook complicated dishes. However, if you give me some time, I should be able to learn how to cook." Haku said while cutting vegetables.
"It's alright, it's already good that we have something to eat. Thinking back to the time when I was cooking by myself … it was really terrible!" Aoyama let out a sigh.
"Is that so? Aoyama -sama, do you still have green onions? I don't have enough green onions. "Haku suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked around.
"Green onions … I remember that I should have bought some just now, let me look for them …"
… ….
"Yuan Fei, what do you think? Give me a definite answer, whether or not this matter will be settled with just a single sentence. "Danzō said coldly.
"Oh!"
Three Generations let out a sigh. Ever since Danzō came over in the afternoon, he had been staying at the house and didn't want to leave. He wanted to make the decision to decide where that young man called Haku would go and also the matter regarding Aoyama.
"His name is Haku, right? That young man's strength has a lot of potential! A Kekkei Genkai that can change one's form, I thought that other than Soudai sama's Mokuton, there wouldn't be a second Kekkei Genkai, but I didn't expect that Aoyama and Haku would appear. Are they both Kekkei Genkai? "
Three Generations wrinkled his brows tightly, and in the end, he let out a sigh helplessly.
"Alright! Let Haku and Aoyama form a team, but what about the third person? What about the guidance of the jonin? Originally, I planned to let Aoyama, Naruto, and Sasuke form a team, and then let Kakashi be the guidance of the jonin. But now, with this sudden change, the original plan can no longer be carried out. "
Three Generations stared at Danzō, waiting for his reply.
"The third person isn't important, let my subordinate be the guidance of the jonin! What do you think? Yuan Fei. "Danzō's voice was low and hoarse.
"Your subordinates?" Three Generations fell silent. He picked up his pipe again and began to smoke.
"Aoyama's strength has reached the level of Tokubetsu Jonin. Before, she cooperated with the other two and successfully defeated the Mist Ninja Zabuza. Although Kaze Yamamoto and Aburame Takenori's strength can't be ignored, Aoyama's strength is indeed enough. Instructing Tokubetsu Jonin is just a formality."
"Seven Ninja Swordsmen?" The Three Generations were silent for a long time. "The third person should also select a strong enough boy from the root and send him to the ninja school with Haku. If the other children in the school form a team with them, the gap in strength will be too big. It's not a good thing!"
"Yes, then the roots can be rebuilt again!" Danzō sensed the meaning behind the words of the Three Generations. He stood up and walked towards the door. "Yuan Fei, you are still so soft-hearted. If it wasn't for you being too soft-hearted back then, how would the situation become like today? Sooner or later, you will have to pay the price for this."
After leaving behind those curse-like words, Danzō held onto his crutch and disappeared from the door.
"Pay the price? I know, I know … "Three Generations lowered his head and muttered to himself absentmindedly. "That is the fate of a ninja!"
Three Generations slowly walked to the window and looked at the village that was brightly lit. At this time, only the village can give him the motivation to continue persevering.
"Minato, you have left too early. I am just an old man, and I am truly powerless!" Along with the night wind, the words that he muttered drifted into the sky of Kiba Village.
"Ding ling ling!"
"Eh … it is already this time? I am so sleepy! " Reaching out his hand to turn off the alarm, Aoyama lied down on the bed and enjoyed the last bit of warmth. "As expected, after returning home, I don't want to get up anymore. Oh, I want to continue sleeping. "
After a difficult struggle, Aoyama finally crawled out from the bed.
"Dong, dong, dong!"
"Lord Aoyama, I have already prepared breakfast. After you are done washing up, you can directly eat your breakfast." Bai's voice sounded out, followed by the sound of footsteps leaving, leaving behind only Aoyama who was wearing his pajamas and had a dazed look on his face.
On the dining table, Aoyama looked at Bai who was sitting upright and scratched his head in annoyance. "That … Bai, you woke up so early!"
"It is already not early, the sun is already out."
Looking at Bai who had a surprised face, Aoyama lowered his head in shame. In the past, he did not have the problem of lazing in bed, but ever since he went out to train for two years, Aoyama started having the problem of lazing in bed. Especially every time he came back from going out, he would especially not want to get up, and he would curl up under his blanket and be unable to leave.
Just when Aoyama picked up his chopsticks, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who is coming now?" Aoyama put down the chopsticks in his hand in confusion. Just when he was about to get up, Bai had already moved.
"Lord Aoyama, I will go, you don't have to move."
Aoyama replied in a daze. Looking at Bai who was walking towards the door, he suddenly had a feeling that he was going to become a useless person. The complicated feelings in his heart were indescribable.
However, after a long time, Bai still did not return.
"What's wrong, Bai, who is it?" Aoyama walked to the door and saw Bai's back. Bai was emitting a murderous aura, and he seemed to be confronting someone.
Aoyama's heart tightened, thinking that someone came to provoke him. He immediately rushed up and stood beside Bai. Suddenly, he stopped.
A beautiful young lady with long black hair and big purple eyes, wearing purple casual clothes, stood at the door and confronted Bai.
"Lord Aoyama, this fellow revealed hostility for no reason, please be careful." Bai said in a low voice and used one of his hands to form a seal, carefully putting up a defense.
Aoyama looked suspiciously at the young lady who had a smile on her face but did not have a hint of a smile in her eyes. He felt that the young lady seemed a little familiar, but when he thought about it, he could not remember who she was.
"Who are you? What are you doing at my house? "Aoyama said coldly. Revealing hostility for no reason, no matter how beautiful she is, she is still an enemy.
"Subordinate Izu Ichijou, I have received orders from Lord Danzō to be transferred under Lord Aoyama, this is the transfer order." Izu Ichijou suddenly knelt down on one knee and handed over a scroll with a very respectful attitude.
"Eh …"
In Tsuka's house's living room.
Bai served a cup of tea and placed it in front of Aoyama, then stood behind Aoyama and looked at Izu Ichijou cautiously.
"That means that you are now my subordinate, and at the same time, you will enter the ninja school together with Bai, is that right?" Aoyama put down the scroll in his hand and looked at Izu Ichijou.
"Yes, Lord Aoyama." Izu Ichijou's beautiful face did not reveal any expression, it was cold like a piece of ice. No wonder Bai, who had such a kind temperament, would look at her so cautiously.
Izu Ichijou was just a nickname, she was one of the best among the orphans that Lord Danzō adopted. In other words, the beautiful young lady in front of him was a killing machine without any emotions. Aoyama had seen them training before, so he had a faint impression of Izu Ichijou.
Looking at such a beautiful young lady who was only good at killing people, he couldn't help but feel pity. Once again, he secretly complained about that old man Danzō, he was really wasting natural resources.
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