Izuna rarely slept in a lazy sleep.
It was noon at sunset, and although he was awake, he was still locked in the quilt and didn’t want to come out.
Izuna slowly started to do it until the sound of eagles roaring outside the window and then heard a regular sound of clicking on the window.
He walked to the window and opened it. It was sunny outside, and Baicha stood at the edge of the window.
Seeing Izuna appear, Baicha let out a rapid chirping, as if he was saying hello, and then the agile eagle flapped its wings and flew away again.
Izuna raised her eyebrows. He looked down and saw that Wuhu Bud was sweeping the floor with a broom in the courtyard downstairs.
Seeing the God-Surveillancer get up, the silver-haired short sword showed a shy smile: “Morning, oh, it’s already noon, sir.”
Izuna smiled, he leaned against the window, and said lazily, “Are you a fan today?”
Wuhuqi nodded, he raised his head, and the sunlight fell on Xiaohuqi’s face, as if a layer of golden light was covered by Wuhuqi’s face, looking beautiful and holy.
He asked Izuna: “Are you going to get up? Do you want to have breakfast?”
At this time, you can have lunch in a while.
Izuna shrugged: “No, just have lunch.”
He waved his hand to Wuhu, then left the window to wash.
After washing up, Izuna looked at himself in the mirror. He picked up his hair and gestured, as if it had grown a little longer?
Izuna’s hair is completely different from that of his brother Uchiha Madara. Uchiha Madara’s hair is soaring, and the crimped ends cannot be pressed down no matter how hard it is, just like the hair owner, who will never compromise and never retreat.
Izuna’s hair is gentle and submissive, and is extremely soft. It always sticks to the back of the neck obediently, so that Izuna rarely notices changes in hair.
Izuna said to herself, “Do you want to reduce it?”
Bang bang bang.
California Qingguang knocked on the door: “Master Round Fan? Are you awake?”
“Come in.”
The voice of the God-Surveyer rang out.
Qingguang, California, opened the paper door and saw the god-study practitioner holding a kunai in his hand, and gestured to his neck.
California Qingguang was startled: “What are you doing?”
Quan Nai hunched: “Hair is a little long, I want to cut some.”
California Qingguang hurriedly said: “Why do you need to cut it? You look majestic like this! If you think it’s troublesome to deal with it, I can help!”
Quan Nai was stunned, and he looked at California Qingguang: “Magic?”
California Qingguang’s eyes were a little weak, he was pure.I hope the God-Studying One has the same shape as him.
“Yes.” California Qingguang felt guilty for less than a second, and he said firmly: “It will look more reliable!”
Quan Nai hesitated immediately. He was only twenty-one years old when he died. When he went back to see his brother this time, he had to let his brother feel his growth, right?
California Qingguang saw the hesitation of the God-Surveillancer, and immediately stepped forward and said, “Why do I want me to take care of you?”
Izuna frowned slightly. Ninja was very taboo to have a knife standing behind him or approaching his vital points, but…
He looked at California Qingguang in a steady state. After watching for a long time, Fu Sangshen was confused.
California Qingguang: “…Master?”
Izuna lowered his eyes, and then he raised a smile: “It’s nothing, so I’ll trouble Qingguang.”
California Qingguang’s eyes lit up and he was extremely excited. He nodded quickly: “Leave it to me!”
Yamato Moriyama came to look for Izuna with today’s work papers, and he saw the god-study sitting by the window. He closed his eyes, his expression was calm, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
—–People please remind: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when you read for a long time. :
—-This is a gorgeous dividing line—
It seems to be laughing.
California Qingguang knelt behind the god-instander, carefully holding his hair, smiling on his face, and seriousness and concentration in his eyes.
The breeze blew by, and it seemed that the sun was drifting in with the wind, and there was a warmth and warmth in the room.
Seeing this scene, Yamato Moriyama opened his mouth, and then he closed his mouth decisively and smiled involuntarily.
He quietly took a few steps back and left quickly.
Well, don’t worry about work or something, just throw it aside first.
As soon as he left the courtyard where the god-studying lived, Yamato Moriyama saw the keel of Hase squatting at the door and growing mushrooms.
“Yawasaki Temple, is the master awake?”
Yuke Hasebe looked at Yamatosaki with excitement.
Yamato Moriyama smiled and said, “Not yet, the master caught a little cold last night, so I got up late this morning.”
He said as if nothing had happened: “You might as well go to the kitchen to ask the Sang Sang, see if there is any hot soup or something, maybe the round fan will need it.”
It was right for the slashing Hasebe to think about it. Yesterday was his mistake, and he was actually influenced by the man. He forgot to take care of the God-Searcher, and even forgot to report his work with the God-Searcher, so he was warned by many Fu Sang Sang this morning!
We must find a way to make the judge of the god forgive him!
This maru has rules. In the morning, the two close servants will hand over their work and cut the Haseite.I came to the yard of the God-studyer to wait early in the morning, hoping to admit my mistakes to the God-studyer during the work handover, in order to get forgiven by the God-studyer.
However, I never expected that the God-studyer, he, would actually sleep in today = =