I, Gojo Satoru, Start as Uchiha

I can only see the trees in the garden, the water in the pond and the sky, the grass and the grass, and the fragrance is pleasant.

A little girl with a very solemn kimono and long horns on her head knelt on the floor next to her. Behind her, she sat upright, wearing a simple and plain white kimono, but her legs were folded to hold snacks. The tray should be the maid's lady.

But I saw that the little girl was wearing at least six or seven pieces of clothes, the collars were trimmed, and the lengths of the cuffs overlapped in order.

The outermost satin top, with a pure white background, painted with flying crane patterns, and a red bottom, is also a layered accumulation of several silk satins of different craftsmanship, painted with gold and red, and finally the skirt spread out on the floor is like a A blooming red peony is expensive.

"If you wear it on a woman, it must look good, but unfortunately it is a three-inch bean sprout."

Wu Jiaowu commented in his heart.

He turned his head and looked at the old patriarch Xiangqu who was leading the way, but saw that this old man, who was in his 60s, and who had been active with Tobirama in the Sengoku era for 27 times, actually fell to the ground and bowed to the little girl!

"Is this kid some amazing guy? Was there such a person in the Xiangchu family in the last life?

Only then did Wu Jiaowu seriously look at this little guy. The latter was looking forward to it, and was also looking at him.

The pure and flawless white eyes, the round baby fat little face, and the fair complexion of the bully Shuangshengxue, the little guy can be described as a pink carving jade carving, it is really cute!

But the most unique thing is that on the silver-white hair, two horns with curved tops, taupe, flattened, like a pair of slightly folded rabbit ears!

"This guy... is the bloodline atavistic?"

Wu Jiaowu saw her appearance that was different from ordinary people, and after a little thought, he felt that he understood what the Xiang Station clan was trying to do.

He knew very well that for the ninjas with the Ōtsutsuki bloodline, the bloodline being too close to their ancestors was not a good thing, but a curse!

Too strong bloodline will prompt them to continuously evolve towards Ōtsutsuki, but in the final analysis, it is just the body of ordinary people, and it is impossible to support them to complete the evolution in any case. In the end, they will be drained of their potential and die on the road of evolution.

That is, what the ninja people usually call - the blood disease!

Usually the performance is a throwback, with a different appearance than ordinary people!

"This little Douding probably won't live long, the old family should hope that I can save her!

Wu Jiaowu steals the achievements of Tsunade and others in the next few decades, builds a modern medical system by himself, and promotes the medical reform of the whole ninja world.

He took it for granted that the Xiangjiu clan sought him in terms of healing and saving people.

But when Shi Shiran looked at the old patriarch of Xiang Station and was about to ask the lion to ask for the price, the old man saluted and walked away without a word.

"Pretend to be a ghost!

The old patriarch Xiangqi turned and left without saying a word. Wu Jiaowu didn't care, anyway, the initiative was in his own hands.

He stepped forward, squatted half-squatting, approached the little girl with a horny head, raised his head and asked the maid behind the doll.

"What is the name of this child?"

"Click!"

A slight sound of the machine.

This maid has a delicate face, but her face is stiff, her eyes are even more empty, and her lips move up and down regularly, making noises.

"Sir Third Generation, good afternoon!

“Dolls? No Chakra thread… Where did this kind of puppet art come from?”

While thinking about it, Big Hand lost his mind to take care of him, and he acted recklessly.

Instead of touching his head, he suddenly changed to tugging at the folded horns like rabbit ears on people's heads.

"do not!"

The girl exclaimed.

But the wicked big hand not only did not stop, but also intensified. Taking advantage of the gap in his mind, he grabbed one of the folded corners of the little girl, lifted the girl up, and shook it vigorously. Dump!

Does this guy really want to try this folded angle? Or is he just a cheap hand?

Only God knows!

"what!

"Pain! 35

"Wow~ bad guy!

The girl broke her skills on the spot, and couldn't hold back her indifferent expression without sadness or joy, her little face was suddenly filled with grievances, and tears rolled in her eyes, but she was stubborn and refused to fall.

"Uh!"

Finally, Wu Jiaowu came back to his senses, and quickly put the family back on the ground!

"Uncle, I didn't do it on purpose!

As he spoke, his big hand was still gently rubbing the folded corner of the girl's bunny ears.

Probably, it means to help you blow the hair, it will not hurt, the original intention is just to fool the children.

But the strange thing is that the little girl's snow-white skin suddenly flushed, and soon a red halo appeared on her little face, as if she was drunk, half-squinted her eyes and snorted something.

"Is it still nerve-tactile? Isn't this thing a simple hyperplasia of keratin?"

Wu Jiaowu became curious, and his backhand was to stir fry chestnuts with a gesture. He was going to knock it loudly and listen to it, whether it was transparent and how was the texture?

But this time, he didn't get his wish.

The little girl hugged her head and shrank back, avoiding the endless harassment of the big hand.

Afterwards, he tied up his little face again, showing an expression of "I'm very angry", it's hard to coax that!

"Ha! 99

Wu Jiaowu smiled embarrassingly, finally realizing that his cheap hands had irritated the little girl.

However, he has a lot of adults, so he doesn't have the same knowledge as a kid.

Anyway, she was just a child, her memory was not necessarily better than that of a goldfish, so she turned her head and forgot.

"630 Alright, call your patriarch over, it's time to get down to business!"

Wu Jiaowu ignored the little girl, stood up, and looked down at the maid puppet who had been sitting upright and motionless beside him.

"While I'm in a good mood now, I'll forgive you for the unreasonable offense of the old family to me!"

"The highness in front of you is the old patriarch!

The doll maid bowed her head and replied respectfully.

"she?"

Wu Jiaowu bent down, looked at the delicate little girl like a porcelain doll under his feet, suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed the collar of her back coat, and lifted it into the air. , Such as water waves, sparkling, that is the golden embroidery pattern is shining.

But no matter how luxurious the dress is, and the small expression that tries hard to make a serious face, it can't hide her tenderness at all, and it can't hide the bad fact that she is like a little chick being pulled up by the neck. The contrast is cute, and... hilarious!

"Little friend, do you know how to write the two Chinese characters 'Patriarch'?"

"Humph!

Seeing that Wu Jiaowu had been fooling herself as an ignorant child, the little girl frowned and closed her glasses angrily.

Wu Jiaowu was familiar with this action of closing his eyes when he was in a hurry, but he felt that he was simply thinking too much.