Root Ninja?

May Danzang come to borrow money?!

Uchiha Fuyu could only think of this, otherwise, he would never have thought about why the Gen Ninja was staring at him, an ordinary rich man.

It can't be because he gets too close to the ace spy in Gennei!

Of course he didn't take it seriously. If he hadn't made any mistakes at this time, Danzo wouldn't have taken action against him. As for making remarks like Shuomo... Sorry, he was just an ordinary owner who opened several milk tea shops.

the next day.

morning.

Uchiha Fuyu, who came to the milk tea shop again, looked at the noisy guys inside and were also a little surprised.

Why are there so many people today?

He doesn't remember entrusting so many people to do the task together!

and……

It seems that Mizuno didn't lead the team today.

Too tired last night?

Can't get up!

Seeing that he was still energetic, he declared war on Kakashi again, and was extremely arrogant in front of his friends.

Uchiha Furuo showed a fatherly smile and patted Obito's head, "Tuer, are there so many friends here today? Come on! Uncle Sato, give some snacks and snacks to your friends." Under Obito, who was confused and angry, he touched his head kindly, "I'll have a holiday for you today, and I'll tell you what the teacher leads later, remember to have fun."

Then.

Ignore a group of gay guys with wide eyes and enter the office.

Give Obito fatherly love, let him enjoy the luxurious life of a rich second generation, and use money to corrupt his innocent little boy's heart. Will he be sad when he sees his girlfriend is gone?

As long as you have money... a certain toad will take him to know more girlfriends, so that he can understand that his first love is enough. If he should be angry, he will be sad. But there is no need to destroy the world, kill his father and mother, and kill innocent people from his hometown together.

I am your adoptive father!

As Fu You entered, except for Kakashi and Lin who had known him, the rest of the friends were shocked.

"Tu'er! Your dad?" Asma, who had a thick beard at a young age, hugged Obitu's shoulders and said enviously, "No wonder we are cleaning the sewer, but you are sitting here drinking milk tea. Is this father's love?" sighed, "Why didn't the old man treat me so well? And you didn't say it earlier. If I knew this was your store, would I have to queue for seven hours for the last time I bought milk tea for Hong?"

Just go through the back door!

"No! Don't call me Tu'er!" Obito's mouth twitched.

Very angry!

Although he is rich, who is Uchiha Obito?

How could a man who is destined to become a Naruto be called a father just because of a few stinky money!

"Isn't it? I'm very familiar with his eyes." Asma frowned slightly.

The old man would also show such a look, but he always wanted to beat him up.

"And if it's not, why is he so kind to you?"

"That's a lunatic." Obito proudly held his head up, "I like my talent and want to accept me as my son and let me inherit his property."

"Hehe." Asma looked at Obito with disbelief.

Why don’t they believe it?

Can this guy have talent?

Fire escape stuck in the throat? Kyuubi inserted his finger? Or did physical skills trip over himself?

"It's true that it's not Obito's father." At this time, the gentle Lin seemed to see Obito's confusion and explained softly, "He is a member of Uchiha's tribe, but I don't know why..." He glanced at Obito, "Maybe it's just a joke."

The words just finished.

"Okay! Kids!" Sato had already brought out the things and said happily, "Eat everyone!" After that, he looked at Obito in a strange way, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Shaking his head, he entered the kitchen again.

"I'll give you a good rest today. I don't know why the rich boss likes you!"

The words are over.

Everyone looked at Obito silently again.

After a while.

"Obito, why don't you accept it?" Asma touched his chin and said seriously, "so that we can come and drink milk tea for free."

I don’t know why, every time I pass by here, as long as I have money in my pocket, I feel the urge to come in and buy a cup.

"Get out!" Obito yelled, "Who wants to recognize him as his father?"

Are all Naruto’s sons so shameless?

Under Kakashi's plain eyes, the group started to enjoy the milk tea after a while.

"Well~, it's really good! There are also pudding and taro! This kind of cup costs a bowl of luxurious char siu ramen." Kumakura wiped his mouth, "I actually invited so many of us to drink milk tea and eat, Obito, aren't you really your father?"

"I've said no!" Obito complained angrily, then lazily lay on the table, "Since lately, grandma has been out very early and comes home very late, and I don't know what they are doing?"

There are even fewer elderly people crossing the road.

"Are the elderly active? I heard that many elderly people have gone." Asma nodded, "Just sing and just singing balls with feathers, it looks boring."

And there is something he didn't say.

A group of old men were wearing that dress... To be honest, he washed his eyes for a long time that night.

With a complaining tone, "I don't know who made this kind of thing."

Shouldn’t the elderly sit in the courtyard, bask in the sun, and slowly enjoy afternoon tea?

"I think it's pretty good, everyone is very happy." Lin said weakly, but no one paid attention to it.

Everyone just wants to complain now.

At this time, the handsome young man next to him said, "I heard that it was made by the Uchiha family."

Then.

Everyone looked at Obito in silence again.

Obito also looked silent, then nodded helplessly, "I asked, it was indeed him! Uchiha is rich! That guy was organized by the clan!"

It made him unable to eat with his grandmother now.

But my grandma seemed very happy every day.

He shouted again irritably, "That's right, I haven't eaten the hot dishes I've just cooked for many days."

The words are over.

Suddenly, I felt a quiet place around me, raised my head in confusion, and looked at the group of people around me who were stunned, "What's wrong?"

"What did you call him just now?" Asma raised her eyebrows and looked at Obito in disbelief.

"Uchiha is rich!" Obito naturally pointed at the sign name, "Rich! Isn't that what it says?"

"Uchiha is rich?!" The voice raised!

"Uchiha is rich!"

“Uchiha is rich??”

"Are you sick?" Obito rolled his eyes, "Didn't you already say it?"

"Don't you think this name is very familiar?"

“???”

"Do you know who wrote "Koye Boy Talks"?" Kumakura said slowly, sucking milk tea, "Have you heard of "My Konoye My Naruto"?"

"It sounds so familiar!" Obito said in a daze, "Where have you heard of it!"

"Read the full text, please answer the following questions. First, what is the name of the first son of the third generation Naruto? Second, what is the central idea in the whole article of this article!"

"Damn it!" Obito was stunned, as if he had remembered something, and couldn't help but shivered.

"It's useless to ask him!" Asma buttoned his nose and said casually, "This guy hasn't passed this class!"

"..." Wuzhihuo Xuanjian looked at Asma silently.

Are you qualified to say this?

"Score?"

"Don't look at me like this, I got two points for this big question!"

“…Is the first question correct?”
Chapter completed!