"Uh, Sarutobi Sasuke?" Looking at the person running over angrily, Tobirama asked in confusion.
"Senju Tobirama?" Sarutobi Sasuke just wanted to come over to see which bastard did such a heartless thing, but it turned out to be Senju Tobirama who was here.
"Are you the fastest man in the ninja world?" Sarutobi Sasuke asked coldly while looking at the Penguin account on the other party's computer.
"Uh... I didn't, you didn't, you saw it wrong. Well, by the way, Guanyin hasn't eaten yet tonight, I'll go back and make him something to eat. Well, I'll leave first." Tobirama said awkwardly and ran away with a Flying Thunder God.
It's not that he can't beat Sarutobi Sasuke, the problem is that Sarutobi Sasuke is his elder, more than 20 years older than him. His elder brother is usually very respectful in front of Sarutobi Sasuke, let alone him.
I saw this guy on the forum that he has sweet potatoes, and they are so valuable, so I thought of stealing this perverted pervert named "I Love Girl Group Xiaozhuzhu" online. Who knows he is Sarutobi Sasuke? Who would come up with such a perverted name?
"Senju Tobirama!!" Sarutobi Sasuke followed with an angry roar.
Spots
"Heh, that white-haired guy knew that he would get into trouble sooner or later," said Ban with a sneer. Stealing vegetables? He twisted his head!
Then, Banban opened his homepage and read his posts. He opened a selfie of himself, which seemed to have been taken here the day before yesterday.
[Uchiha Madara, photo, internet cafe, midnight] The title is still so plain and simple. When you click on it, you will see a photo of Madara with his chin supported by one hand and his profile.
Wei, who is full of youthful enthusiasm, said: Mr. Madara is still so youthful! Yoshi! Let me take a photo too!
Madara looked at the comments posted by this rare beast and clicked on his homepage.
"Bang!" Madara was so scared when he saw a photo on Metro's homepage that he threw his mouse away...
"What's wrong? What's wrong with the motor?" Hashirama heard the noise and leaned over in confusion.
"...This...This...This...This is...This is Wei..." Hashirama swallowed his saliva...Looking at the photo on the screen, his heart was filled with palpitations...
Multivan was seen wearing the green tights passed down from his ancestors, but... his upper body was bare... his explosive muscles were exposed, and he looked as ferocious as a wild beast that had broken free from its reins. Multivan's teeth were gleaming, and he was raising his thumb to the screen.
The first one looked okay, and it was acceptable. In the second one, he actually licked his lips with his tongue, and put one hand on the muscles of his arm to caress them in an ambiguous way. In the third one, Metrov even blinked at the screen. Ugh! Hashirama and Madara felt like they were about to vomit...
[Metvey's youthful blood, the roaring beast of Konoha...muscle golden wheel! ]
Ahem, if I say this has nothing to do with me, Guanyin, would you believe me...
Anyway, I don't believe in Guanyin ...
The other side
Guanyin is also looking at Metrovey's muscle golden wheel...
"This...is too lethal..." Guanyin swallowed her saliva with lingering fear...
A few days ago, Metrovi found him and wanted him to teach him photography skills. Metrovi originally looked for his wife, Aunt Cai, but Aunt Cai kicked him away, saying that he should not pollute the Internet environment...
There was no way that Multivan found him. He looked at Multivan's sturdy body.. well.. muscle golden wheel. He thought this guy should be able to control it.. Unexpectedly, this guy not only controlled it.. but also had greater lethality...
"Too scary, too scary, huh! My wife is still better, my wife is still pretty" Guanyin quickly closed the guy's homepage, clicked on his own homepage, found a photo of himself and Yuemei, and drank a few sips of Kaguya brand bone powder drink, which soothed his inner pain...
"Ahem..." At this time, there was a sound coming from the room inside. Guanyin didn't even need to look to know that it was his old father. His old father's Flying Thunder God technique was in his room.
" Guanyin , why aren't you sleeping yet so late?" Tobirama came out of the room and saw Guanyin playing on the computer in the next room, and asked in confusion.
"Well, Danzo and Hiruzen talked to me about Konoha's Will of Fire, the book on the 18 wills of the Hokage, and the guideline of firmly putting the village's interests at the center. I've been talking to them until now," Kannon rambled.
"Well, studying hard is a good thing, but it's too late now, go to bed." Tobirama nodded with satisfaction. Guanyin is a sensible child. She still knows how to study so late. Well, Danzo and Hiruzen are also good children.
"Okay, old father, didn't I see you F4 online just now? Now uncle Izuna and uncle Madara are still online, why are you the only one back?" Guanyin looked at her Penguin account and asked in confusion.
"...Ahem, haha, how can I be like them and do nothing all day long? I came back because I remembered that there are still many important things to be done." Tobirama coughed awkwardly a few times, then spoke with a serious face and disdain to the three people who were not doing their jobs.
"...Father, you really have devoted yourself to Konoha. Well, I'm going to sleep first." Guanyin, who had been with Tobirama for a long time, naturally would not listen to Tobirama's nonsense. Maybe her father had stolen someone's food online and someone offline had come to find him. She quickly turned off the computer and went to her room.
Tobirama watched Guanyin return to his room, tiptoed into the computer room, and cautiously looked towards Guanyin 's room. After hearing the even breathing sound from the opposite room, it seemed that his son had fallen asleep. Well, I'm going to start stealing vegetables again.
Guanyin's room, Guanyin quietly opened the door and saw Tobirama sitting there concentrating on doing something... Looking at the hand that was like an afterimage, Guanyin felt that her old father would have a large number of unscrupulous vegetables in the warehouse of his Konoha farm tomorrow...
In the Internet cafe, Madara, who was watching the ninja world's fastest come back online, opened the other party's chat box in confusion.
Dancing God of Ninja World: Didn't Sarutobi Sasuke go to kill you?
Ninja Speed: Oh, him? He can't even touch my clothes.
Ban looked around in confusion, and it seemed that Baimao didn't come either. Did he go home?
Ninja World Dance God: Did you go home and surf the Internet?
Ninja Speed: Yeah
Ninja World Dance God: Where is Guanyin ? Has she gone to sleep?
Ninja Speed: Damn it, I knew you had no good intentions when you came to me
Ninja Speed: What the hell is this? F**K, fuck you!
Ninja World Speed: I c***, I tell you! Uchiha Madara! *****
Ninja Speed: Guanyin is my son! My son! Stay away from him!!!
Ninja Speed: Fuck you, fuck you, you tm *****
Ninja Speed: What kind of a bull are you? Huh? F**k you
In the Internet cafe
Madara looked at the greetings from Tobirama that kept refreshing in front of him...